Elton John’s “Rocket Man” came on the other day, and I found myself singing along - to myself. When it got to the part about Rocket Man “ burnin’ out his fuse up here alone,” I replaced “fuse” with “shoes” as has been my default since 1978 when my Mishawaka... read more
I wrote this during the “peak” of colors-which has long since passed. Camp is spectacular in a mix of colors still- just different ones- as I post. read more
Mick Jagger didn’t attend Camp Mishawaka, but if he did, he might have found the inspiration for his anthem to acceptance, You Can’t Always Get What You Want. We don’t set out to devise a program that denies children what they want, but by the nature of a camp community... read more
Someone asked recently what a few of my favorite things about Camp Mishawaka are. I’ve never been much of a fan of raindrops on roses (I have a brown thumb) or whiskers on kittens ( I guess I am a dog person), but not unlike Rodgers and Hammerstein, I had... read more
I didn’t expect to find a gem of wisdom as I was taking out the trash the other day, but I did. I had probably walked by this particular canister a hundred times, but this time I noticed all the writing. Maybe it had never been turned this way, or... read more