Joe and Mae Rosen – The Spiritual Heart of Camp
Joe was a school
principal. When dealing with the staff
he was always fair and professional. He
encouraged staff to do their best and often gave guidance to the young men who
looked after the campers. While he did
not take an active role in field or waterfront activities, Joe took notice of
any camper who was struggling and encouraged them. At the Sunday staff softball game you could
count on Joe making at least one home run.
Friday every cabin had a
special clean up. Every shelf and corner
was cleansed of any dust and dirt. Then
the mop buckets were used by the campers to mop the floors with soapy
water. Each cabin counselor had to
inspect their cabin responsibly for any sign of dirt. When the counselor announced “Cabin X Ready
for Inspection,” Joe would enter the cabin as each camper stood at the foot of
his bed. Joe walked through the cabin
pointing out any missed dirt or piece of clothing that was not folded
neatly. If the cabin was not at the
minimum of 90%, the counselor in charge would be told later, “Next week your
cabin needs to have 100%.” No campers or
others nearby when Joe would talk to the counselor and say nothing more about
the low grade.
Every Friday at the evening
meal Joe, Mae, and a camper lead the camp in a short Jewish religious
ceremony. This was the one time the Mess
Hall was quiet and the campers attentive.
There was a short free time and then whole camp gathered at the Rosen
Bowl for religious services. Joe and Mae
were the organizers of the services. If
a counselor had an appropriate message, they coached him on how to deliver
it. Joe always led the camp with the
response part of the service. The message for the week might be given by Joe or
Skipper. “Pastor Dan” who was a seminary
student for a Christian denomination often gave a message. The atmosphere was always spiritual as we
were worshiping the same God though in different ways.
Cabin clean-up was after
breakfast. Every day cabin clean-up was
inspection by Joe. The scores were
announced at lunch. When the scores were
added at the end of two weeks, the highest scores in each age group won a trip
to the A&W Root Beer Stand. As Joe usually
started with Cabin 1, the competition was fierce. There were a few times when the campers in a
cabin with a higher number went next door and messed up the place a
little. One day Joe started at the
highest number cabins first. The bad
boys did not get out before Joe walked in.
They would not be on a trip to the A&W the rest of the summer. Although no announcement had been made of
this event, the whole camp knew about it before the end of competition. After that no one knew in what order cabin
inspection would be done.
Everybody loved Mae. Her function of the camp was to keep the
books and make out the checks. She always
had a good word and smile for everyone.
If she saw a camper was having a problem with a meal, she would talk to
him and make the problem go away. One
camper would not eat anything but peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Try as she may she never got him to eat
anything else. The nurse said that his
diet would not hurt his health. That was
the only time that Mae's power of persuasion failed. When the boy's parents visited camp they said
that is all he ate at home. They thought
that when he saw other boys eating different foods he would also.
When the staff and campers who
knew Mae learned she had passed away, they felt the camp had suffered a great
loss. No other came that could replace
her.
After the partnership with the
Kuklin's ended, Joe would visit the camp and walk quietly around the
grounds. He did not announce his visit
as he usually strolled through the camp at a meal time and the fields at Rest
Hour. I was at the Trip Shack and the
rest of the camp was finishing up the noon meal, when Joe stopped by to say
hello. He was very proud of the hard
work and tough times that had built Camp Waupaca. For Joe, Camp Waupaca was a dream that came
true.