I'm sure anyone and everyone who has ever been to Emerald Bay will tell you that one of the most powerful events to happen on the first day of camp is the fire drill.
The first time I was at camp I remember thinking, "Great, what's going to happen now amidst all this chaos?" At that time swim checks were held on Sunday afternoon and dinner time was dependent upon how fast everyone swam. Then the alarm sounded and I followed everyone to the parade ground to be astonished by the rows of people lined up based on some unknown system, all with sunglasses and heavy coats on.
As a newbie to boy scouting, I was flabbergasted. From my vantage point, everyone on staff looked huge, tan, and like I wouldn't want to meet them in a dark alley. They were all staring grimly straight ahead, but I had a feeling they were actually enjoying themselves. When the Camp Director said something about how tough of a week it would be some of the staff smiled rather devious smiles and I was scared.
But as I watched them, assessing this week's campers, moving together at a single word from the Camp Director, and performing the Colors Ceremony, I realized that I wanted to be a part of that. I wanted to be that staff member helping to fold the American flag, to be the staff member who could stand so stoically as if life depended on this ceremony. I wanted to be a part of this amazing group, who had me from the fire drill.
I have been one of those lucky ones who has had the privilege to be an Emerald Bay staff member. I have stood in that fire drill countless times and I have learned a thing or two. Sunglasses are REALLY important when the bell rings, and yes, we are looking at the campers, deciding on the best way to share another life-changing week.
Oh, the unknown line system, we arrange ourselves in lines by cabin or A-frame. That way when there are real fire drills (yes, I have had to line up for real emergencies) it is easy to see who is missing. For our weekly fire drill though, you can always tell who has been on staff the longest by looking for the rows of people lined up in the shade.