The Alliquippa Philosophy
By Martha Hunt
Sooner or later every teacher is faced with formulating a
philosophy and putting it down on paper.
I have often wondered what I would write if I had to state my thoughts
as regards my bossing here at Alliquippa.
I am quite certain there are many young men and women who have lived
here with me who would make a far better statement than I ever could.
Years ago I read Mary Eilen’s Chases Windswept, and I have
always compared myself to her bossy and domineering housekeeper. Quite possibly I have even patterned myself
after her and have felt safe in that.
For although the house was ruled by her firm hand, she was loved and
respected.
I believe that all young men and women who work for me should
love children. I want them to put the
interests of Alliquippa before their own desires. I want them to be firm and friendly and I want them to be leaders
who can have fun while they work and play with the kids. My campers should be boys and girls who love
the water and who want to learn to swim, to sail, and to care for our
boats. I would encourage as many as
possible to learn to use the motors and to study the motor so as to understand
its care. I would hope that every
fisherman is just as interested in cleaning and cooking his fish as he is in
catching it.
To me, one of the most important things is to keep our house
neat and clean, to have a place for everything and everything in its place…. I
am constantly distressed with boys and girls who bring much more clothing than
they need and who throw their clothing all over the floor or leave things on
the clothes line for days and days. I
would strongly request every girl to leave her hair curlers home. Wear the hair natural all summer. I am certainly going to request that girls
leave all the fancy country club outfits at home another summer.
I would request that no boy or girl who does not love hiking
consider spending a summer here. If a
camper does not want to do the necessary jobs in caring for the house he should
not come. My ideal camper would be
interested in nature and would watch the tides for the best times to study all
the sea life. Certainly he would want
to explore everywhere his two legs would take him, and he would ask to sleep
out under the stars once in a while.
When he sails he would learn to sail and all there is to know about
sailing. If he water skis he should
learn signals and rules of the road and should make every attempt to improve
and grow in this sport. If we have
tennis instruction he would get all the help possible toward improving his
tennis. And of course my ideal camper would
read every good book he could find in our library. He would have a book at rest hour and a book before and after
dinner instead of just sitting and listening to a noisy victrola.
Now, as my philosophy, it may be too domineering, but perhaps it
has to be. I do want happy and busy men
and women, boys and girls. I try to
promote happiness for all, but I do demand activity and the use of the many
opportunities I provide. I would far
rather see a boy or girl improve in a sport than I would see him sit in a boat
for a ride. Most of all I want everyone
here to love and enjoy Maine and Alliquippa and perhaps someday come and tell
me that his greatest desire is to give his own children the very same
opportunity.
(This was
printed in the 1961 Post Quipps)
Sandpiper Comments
By Dick Wallace
Martha Hunt, affectionately known as Mott, ran Alliquippa for
about thirty years. Her feelings about
how camp should be run are shown in the preceding article. I have done my best to continue the camp using
the same basic philosophies…. Whenever I speak with parents and firm time
campers I stress the fact that our camp is a big family in which everyone
enjoys doing lots of things.
The sandpiper is that beautiful little white bird that runs and
flies along in front of the breaking waves on the beach at Seawall. I think that the reason I like that bird so
much is that it is always doing something worthwhile – and seems happy doing
it. Nothing makes me more content than
to see a big group of Alliquippians busily constructing a massive sand castle
while furiously defending it from the incoming tide. That may somewhat silly, but those campers are having a good
time; they are taking pride in what they are doing and it is something they
will look back on next winter as a beautiful memory. What Alliquippa is all about is spelled out very well in Mott’s
article.
Mott was a great cook and she ran the kitchen with an iron
hand. She had a very shrill voice and
when she said “Get out!” even the lobster men jumped. When she was happy she’d grab people in a big bear hug and swing
them around. I think that if she could
be here with this group this summer and see the neat, happy people we have
here, she’d grab you all in one big hug – and you would deserve it!
I think that I shall never see,
The kind of true friend you are to me.
I think that I shall never find,
The kind of true friendship that is yours and mine.
Days pass on, night times too.
What’ll I do without you?
The summer’s gone and you’re gone too,
I’ll always remember my summer with you.
Betsy
Rosengarden
Love is not only a
Feeling.
But a part of life.
And when you alter
Life because of it,
Well, at least you know you’re
Getting close.
George Bernstein
An Overnight Sail – Swim
By Nancy & Debbie L.
The overnight sail at Alliquippa has always been a popular
event, and this year as many years before, there was a large interest in
participating in it. Not everyone who
signed up for the sail was able to go, because we could only use four boats,
accommodating twenty four people, therefore, some were left out.
After several postponements, the preparations began Wednesday
night, August third. Sleeping bags were
rolled up, and food was packed along with minor camping gear, such as Swiss
army knives and kerosene lanterns.
Bedtimes were the same as usual, however the Dorm descended upon
the third floor stairs, and then into Pig Alley where they began the first in
the series of raids. Although this raid
was unsuccessful, the Dorm got their jollies anyway!
As the stroke of midnight, bells rung, and Dick paraded through
the house announcing a fire drill.
After dragging campers, and some young counselors out of their beds,
everyone met on the front lawn in their evening attire. Five minutes later all were back in bed, and
the house was quiet.
The silence was broken at 12:15 a.m. when Nancy and Debbie L.
persuaded the Dorm into another raid, promising some real excitement and a lot
of volume. Once again the troops
descended upon their battlefield. In
the confusion and massive disorder blankets were tossed, pillows were thrown,
and the four little piggies (Todd, Sean, Chuck, and Kenny) along with their boar
(George), remained helpless.
The following morning, after breakfast, the boats were equipped
with food and gear, and the sleepy crews were rearing to go by 11:00 a.m. Progress was slow at first because of the
lack of wind. The proud fleet was lead
by J.J. who was skippering the Seriol, followed by Pam Mattison in the Coo-Coo,
Diney and George in the Alaric, and Ted in the Pintail.
The wind picked up beyond Wood Island, and from there on it was
smooth sailing, until we entered the harbor at Jewel Island, where the wind
became gusty. The Seriol had made its
mooring, and the Coo-Coo and Pintail were tacking up the harbor. The Alaric had fallen behind a bit, and was
just reaching the mouth of the harbor when suddenly their sails were struck by
a strong gust of wind, and the boat swamped immediately. Although the water was cold, the majority of
the crew remained calm throughout the ordeal, however there were also some who
shall remain nameless, who panicked more than others. As the crew held onto their vessel, clothes, oars, life
preservers, etc. floated out to the mighty ocean.
The brave skipper and
his first mate, both who shall also remain nameless, remained with their
boat, while the other crew members were rescued by the Coo-Coo, thanks to
Hydee’s sighting of the endangered craft (thank you Hydee).
A nearby yacht came to their assistance by towing them to a
mooring, and once there the water-logged Alaric was bailed, and slowly rose to
the surface of the water.
After all the excitement, the crews were ferried to the island,
where they collected firewood, and set up a comfortable camp site. The fire was built, and while some stayed to
dry off, others went to explore the towers and the caves on the far side of the
island.
Because of the loss of some food during the capsization, the
cooks made the best meal out of what was left.
After dinner most of the group gathered around the fire, singing songs,
telling jokes, and stories. After
boiling potatoes for the following morning’s breakfast, we all sacked out. No one got very much sleep because of
certain peoples rowdiness – Is anyone asleep? – Evan Z. was appointed guard,
and throughout the evening he patrolled the area, scanned the harbor with his
flashlight, and once in a while catching a brief snooze in his hefty garbage
bag.
The following morning we all rose to a breakfast of partially
cooked hash-browns and what looked like scrambled eggs. We got off to an early start at 7:30.
The swells of the water were quite large, causing the boats to
rock, and few cases of seasickness in the crew.
After a four hour journey home, the proud fleet returned to
their home just in time, for lunch, a little earlier than had been expected.
Overall, everyone seemed to have had a good time but were glad
to be home.
Talent Night
On August 2, 1977, Alliquippa held its annual talent night. Though it is never easy to find talent at
Alliquippa, this year it was especially hard as was shown in some of the skits.
The award for the best Alliquippa talent went to the Pharmacy
(see best song) for their very amusing song.
Although Terri, Seena and Lisa F. sang a little out of key the song
managed to tell the real inside truth about some of the counselors.
The funniest act of the evening came from Pig Alley. With the help of their counselor, George,
the pigs managed to take an extremely sophisticated three act play and turn it
into a slap stick comedy. We applauded
their acting and their courage for wearing dresses and tights. “You’re a lump, so there.”
Lisa B., Debbie L. and Nancy had the most original lyrics in
their song which taunted the other people and counselors a bit. This skit was very good considering the type
of talent available to write the song-skit.
The Dorm, which was led by Michelle, was the best directed
performance of the night. It showed
some maturity in their dance and song routine.
I wonder what the routine will be like three years from now.
The most appealing skit was by Pickens Nose for their song to
the tune of our favorite melody Chopsticks.
Diney’s boys, led by their counselor, were the best costumed. They all displayed their real fantasies,
being either headhunters or soup. We
thought that was weird also.
Mark’s Monkeys won the award for the craziest skit. With the help of Timmy the boys managed to
tell the true story about bedtime.
The cutest act, performed by Little Dorm, was a scene from the
Wizard of Oz. Who knows, perhaps it
would have been cuter if their counselors had participated.
The goofiest act was by Boys Back Quarters and Matt’s Boys. Displaying their latent tendencies, they parodied
a meal at Alliquippa.
Treasure Hunt
The annual Alliquippa Treasure Hunt was held on Monday, August
8, 1977. As usual there was plenty of
action and excitement: bringing out the Alliquippa spirit in all of us. The search for the treasure lasted until
12:30 a.m. The victors, the yellow
team, found the treasure amid the confusion of three searching teams on Moose
Path. Upon their return to the house,
the winners were awarded with vanilla and chocolate frappes.
Green |
Blue |
Red |
Yellow |
Michelle |
George |
Monica |
Diney |
Matt |
Hydee |
Mark |
Coady |
Tim |
Lisa B. |
Debbie L. |
Evan Z. |
Sean |
Jon |
Chuck |
Todd |
Terri |
Kenny |
Natalie |
Lisa F. |
Debbie K. |
Stephanie |
Seena |
Betsy |
Kathy |
Barbara
C. |
Sharon |
Alison |
Nick |
Meg |
Joe |
Louis |
Brett |
Larry |
Evan C. |
Julie |
Jimmy |
Debbie G. |
Ricky |
Rich |
Gail |
Ilene |
Amy |
Hanna |
Suzanne |
Barbara
E. |
Laura |
|
Talent Night: Best Song
by the
Pharmacy
(sung to the tune “Those Were the
Days”)
Once upon a
time there as a camp, way in place called Small Point, Maine.
The whole
camp lived there as one family, after six weeks we wound up insane.
CHORUS:
This is our
camp my friends, we’re so sad when it ends
We’re a
family bound by trust and love. We have
all become so close
And what we
all love most and what we all love most is this fantastic place – Alliquippa.
The one who
heads the camp is Richard Wallace. He
handles all the problems and much more.
We love him
and we get along so nicely, except the times he makes us scrub the floors.
CHORUS
With Sydney
as the cook the foods not bad, although it is the cheapest in the store.
When she
makes us eat vegetables we’re mad, but when it comes to turkey we want more.
CHORUS
Our
counselor Monica is such a darling, she hasn’t burnt a bit of chili yet.
But putting
us to bed on the exact dot, is one thing that she never will forget.
CHORUS
There are
two counselors that we know and love, in the races they are always was ahead.
They are
the handymen around the house, these two could only be J.J. and Ted.
CHORUS
Michelle is
one of this camp’s crazy counselors, she is in charge of things up in the dorm.
They still
arrange to always fight and argue, you should hear them all cry up a storm.
CHORUS
We cannot
forget George and his little piggies, he always has them wagging out their
tails.
Except
sometimes on boring unplanned evenings, when they run off and chase all the
females.
CHORUS
The two
counselors who live in Little Dorm, are Hydee Patterson and Coady Brown.
They love
their job as mommies to the children, at times they’d like to throw them out of
town.
CHORUS
Caring for
the little boys is Matt Helm, he loves his job and does it mighty fine.
He also
runs the fishing at this camp, although fish don’t ever bite his line.
CHORUS
We can’t
forget the people in Backquarters, Evan Zemil, Timmy and Jon D.
If you are
ever looking for the sloop, the bathroom is the place where he will be.
CHORUS
And last
but not least is the Pharmacy, its jars and bottles really give us class.
But when it
comes to burning all our garbage, we really can be pains in the ….
CHORUS
Some Treasure Hunt Clues
BLUE TEAM
Lawn Boy
I look
pretty mellow
I’m called
the little fellow
But I get
real mean when I see
Some lean
green
J.J.’s
Car
Rumors in
the cool air
Stormin’ on
the super slab
You don’t
have a coke
Till you
catch sight of a bear
YELLOW TEAM
Round
Table
In days of
old
When
knights were bold
They were
known to gather….
Bat
Bluenose
and Tinpail Staff Box
Editors: Monica & George
Troll
Bridge Ass’t Editor: Mark
A fearsome
creature dwelleth Staff: Nancy, Hydee
You would
be smart to stay away Debbie
L., Coady
But if you
must go
You had
better pay
RED TEAM
Terrace
If looking
for a meal
With
special added flavor
Hand here a
little
And don’t
let the mosquitoes savor
Sail
Drying Area
Moist and
mildew
They must be
spread
For it is
rot
We most
dread
GREEN TEAM
Theordore
Dean Roebling Vogel
There once
was a lad from chocolate city
Who’s
speech was odd but also gritty
He was apt
to shout
At another
young lout
And that’s
all there is to this ditty
The Further and Final Adventures of
the Little Black Bear
When we last left the little black bear, he had been recaptured
and locked up by his wicked stepmother Dolly.
In this new adventure the little black bear is sad that the friendly
family next door is leaving, so he devises a plan to escape once and for all.
Everything runs according to plan
for the little black bear. When Evan,
Dolly’s serf, comes over to the house to work for his daily pittance, the
little black bear’s plan goes into action.
From previous experience the little black bear knows that Evan, the
serf, would eventually break something.
As Evan reaches for the little black bear he darted over to the
priceless perfume counter. Evan lunges
for the bear and CRASH!!, all the perfume bottles are broken. Just then Dolly rushes through the door. Leaving it open, and screams as she sees the
mess. When the little black bear sees
Dolly crying over the spilt perfume, he darts out the door. Because Dolly is too upset and too busy with
the fiasco, she never notices the little black bear is gone.
Little black bear runs over to the
big white house but sadly discovers that the friendly neighbors are gone. They has all gone to their homes in
Baltimore (and New Hampshire, and New York, and Tokyo, and Virginia, and
Massachusetts, etc…). The bear is
disappointed. His friends have all gone
away and he wants to be with them.
Just then, he has a great idea. He decides that he will abduct Dolly’s
sailboat, the Coo Coo, and sail to Baltimore.
As the sun sets in an August west,
the small figure of a Small Pointer, sailed by a little black cat, is seen on
the horizon sailing south toward Maryland.
Sports and Activities
VOLLEYBALL
Once again
the winner of the volleyball tournament was team 2, Ted’s team.
Team 2
Teddy
Lisa B. PING PONG TOURNAMENT
Evan Z. The 2 finalists in this years
Stephanie tournament were Chuck and Ted.
Alison Chuck had to overcome many
Sharon obstacles (Kenny, Diney), to
Debbie K. get to the finals.
Louis
Jimmy
TENNIS
TOURNAMENT
Once again
this years tennis tournament was a nail-biter.
The tournament went to a third set in the finals before the winning team
of Barbara Cohen, and Sean Sumner won the third set over George Bernstein and
Betsy Rosengarden. The scores of the
match were (6-0), (4-6), (6-4).
Fishing
This year
the fishing was far from spectacular.
The winner of the fishing chart, with 6 fish, was George Bernstein.
Hiking
This year
the winners of the hiking chart walked, and walked, and walked, and walked, and
walked their feet off in an effort to win the hiking sweatshirt. The under 12 winner was Ilene Grossman, the
over 12 winners were Lisa B., and Debbie K.
A special award went to Sydney, for her many miles of hiking, the
correct number however will never be known.
What does Alliquippa Mean to you?
To most people Alliquippa means
love, camp, sharing, boats, water and family.
But to other people it means something different. To Diney it means “girls, boats, and creamed
sausage”. And George’s mind is similar, “girls and sailboats, girls in bikinis
in sailboats”. To Jimmy it means
football and Barbara Eisner thinks of overflowing toilets when she thinks of
Alliquippa. Lisa F. says it is a crazy
house. I guess Alliquippa is something
different to everyone. What does
Alliquippa mean to you???
Lisa Blumenfeld
FOR YOU
This year I came to Alliquippa with the feeling of authority. However, when the campers got here and I
tried to go into my big, older, tough counselor routine I couldn’t. I could tell that this group of kids was
going to be different from years before.
In the earlier days of camp there was a feeling of disunity in the camp,
but I think that was only because we didn’t know each other very well. As the summer went by the camp formed a very
close family. Of course we had our
problems but then again every family does.
The closeness that occurred during the weeks to comes was to be unbroken
the whole summer, and I feel that the feeling will not leave any of us for a
long time. We all worked together for
different goals, but the outcome of all of our work, play, and those things
in-between was the same – love and admiration for each other, and a little more
self respect for ourselves. When 50 people
from different places can form this strong a bond, it shows you something about
this place we call home, our camp Alliquippa.
In short, it was my job this year to make sure you all has a good
summer, but I realized that it was you who made my summer the best of my
life. Let us all keep in touch over the
winter.
George Bernstein
WARNING:
Recently there has been a problem at
Alliquippa with regard to bedding.
Apart from the tendency of Diney’s ceiling to drench him while he is
sleeping, other counselors have been distressed to find, upon returning home
late at night, that their beds had been short sheeted. Dick consequently has ranted and raved
against the devilish mischief and the problem seems to have subsided. However we suggest that before drifting off
to sweet dreams tonight that you inspect your sleeping area to ascertain this
is it safe.
The Authorities
Alliquippa Last Will and Testament
1977
Chuck
Anderson – Camilla, in a Camaro
George
Bernstein – an orderly dinner table in the dining room
Kenny Blue
– Camilla, and more packages
Laura Blue
– vegetables
Gail
Blumenfeld – quiet roommates
Larry
Blumenfeld – new roommates
Terri
Blumenfeld – more responsibilities, and mattresses
Lisa
Blumenfeld – vocabulary lessons
Coady Brown
– a mean streak, the “Vodka”, and a Maharaji
Evan Clarke
– a dry dish towel
Barbara
Cohen – a later bedtime
Jon Davis –
a new song
Barbara
Eisner – a lady in waiting
Mark Eisner
– legitimate authority and the air horn
Alison
Ernst – Pig Alley
Lisa
Felderstein – a little sister
Todd
Felderstein – Camilla or a female no preference to species
Meg Gamble
– a room of little girls
Debbie
Gordon – longer legs
Louis
Gordon – a new flashlight
Monica
Green – a bigger closet and more choice
Ilene
Grossman – a fist fight
Diney
Hamburger – an older woman
Ricky Kolodny
– a skipping stone
Debbie
Krisher – her senior lifesaving
Joe Krisher
– ochinchinatoma
Sharon
Lefko – her own kitchen
Debbie
Levine – a course in personal relations
Matt
McElroy – an interest in girls to match his looks
Michelle
McElroy – a collection of her own wits
Nancy
MacKay – her skippers, freedom?
Kathy
Massel – a high school dance
Suzanne
Massel – her rowers
J.J. Miller
– Alliquippa
Hydee
Patterson – composure and a nurse
Nick Platt
– his own mountain trip
Sydney
Ramey – a vacation
Tracy Regan
– 10 more days at camp
Betsy
Rosengarden – a room of her own
Brett
Sirota – a temper tantrum
Amy Stark –
more summers at Alliquippa
Seena Stein
– an Alliquippa boyfriend
Natalie
Stern – a moody boyfriend
Stephanie
Strauss – security
Sean Sumner
– Camilla, and a private shack
Tim Ullman
– experience to match his knowledge
Julie
Varian – a trunk full of gifts
Ted Vogel –
a jail sentence
Dick
Wallace – his trip to East Brown Cow
Rich
Wallace – a care package
Jimmy
Williams – two front teeth
Evan Zemil
– tact
Alliquippa House Twenty Years from
Now
Chuck
Anderson will have a manly appearance.
George
Bernstein, editor of “Penthouse”.
Kenny Blue,
Mr. America.
Laura Blue,
baking butter cookies.
Gail
Blumenfeld will be smiling.
Larry
Blumenfeld will be bossing his sisters around.
Terri
Blumenfeld will have straight hair.
Lisa
Blumenfeld, still dancing every dance (for her own reasons).
Coady Brown
will be “missed” and loved.
Evan
Clarke, spending a whole summer at camp.
Barbara
Cohen, a doctor of hypochondria.
Jon Davis,
best read.
Barbara
Eisner will have long blond hair that “shakes”.
Mark Eisner
will be a full editor of the Quipps.
Allison
Ernst, settled.
Lisa
Felderstein will be friendly with her brother.
Todd
Felderstein, a dirty old man.
Meg Gamble
will be the longest standing counselor at Alliquippa.
Debbie
Gordon, a debutante in a green ball dress.
Louis
Gordon will be running a complete line of sports outfits.
Monica
Green, still at the drive-in.
Ilene
Grossman will be competing on the Olympic swim team.
Diney
Hamburger will be reaching the end of his fuse.
Ricky
Kolodny, a hippie.
Debbie
Krisher will be foster mother to a houseful of stray children.
Joe
Krisher, a wild man.
Sharon
Lefko will be replacing Sydney.
Debbie
Levine will be convalescing from a knee operation.
Matt
McElroy will be manufacturing tericloths.
Michelle
McElroy, getting her drivers license, and her senior lifesaving, and learning
to count.
Nancy
MacKay, successful.
Kathy
Massel will be unconscious of her appearance.
Suzanne
Massel will still be happy.
J.J.
Miller, still chasing people to bed.
Hydee
Patterson, a Small Pointer, and driving an orange truck.
Nick Platt
will be wise.
Sydney
Ramey, head sailing counselor at Alliquippa.
Tracy
Regan, good-natured as ever.
Betsy Rosengarden
will still be doing flips across the horizon.
Brett
Sirota, getting his serve over the net.
Amy Stark
will be running a line of buoys.
Seena Stein
will be Twiggy.
Natalie
Stern, old enough.
Stephanie
Strauss will be allowed to keep her package.
Sean
Sumner, settled (also).
Tim Ullman,
finally getting into 50’s rock-n-roll.
Julie
Varian will not complain about the icy water.
Ted Vogel,
still talking odd and gritty and as chocolate as Chocolate City.
Dick
Wallace will sleep through second bell.
Rich
Wallace, working all morning.
Jimmy
Williams, wearing dentures.
Evan Zemil,
a spiced out miser.