1985

Chanco Spirit...

I just dropped off my 12 year old son for his first Camp Chanco experience at 3rd Session...a whole 2 weeks...and let me tell you, I have had an awful case of that green-eyed monster, JEALOUSY!!!!   I have repeatedly asked him if I could stow away in his footlocker for the past week.  I remember so fondly the excitement of that first day...who will I see??, who will be back this year??, what campsite will I be in???  what kind of fun stuff will I get to do???   Ohhhh the fun he will have!!!  He was even singing in the car on the way about how Mom didn't get to go as I laughed at him  continue reading »

Mike Stallings

What can I say. Chanco was one of the defining places in my life. I started as a camper at 10 and ended as a Councilor Archery instructor. But you never really leave chanco.

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Melanie Cheadle Jewell

  • Sr High Camper for 85-86
  • Counselor 87-90
  • married to Dan, have 2 boys, Will (9) and Mason (7)
  • have been teaching since 96 for Fairfax County, first grade

 

 

Amy Smith

What a great site!  It is wonderful to hear how everyone is doing and recollect forgoten memories...As for me, I am living in Boone, NC and working as a high school counselor.  I have three beautiful, happy, healthy daughters!  Adali (6 months), Penley (21 months) and Scout (9 years).  Scout went to first session last summer and had a BLAST!  She cried all the way home and sang to us every song she had learned!  I guess the Chanco spirit is still going strong... 

I think I was a Wookie

I remember ‘The Great Water Battle’ on Star Wars “Big Day” 1980 something - old camp. Never again will such a number be gathered upon a battle field – number of water balloons that is, mountains of them all around, boxes full. Yea but for the merciful mysteries of water, many souls would have left that field for glory in the ensuing carnage of insane play. In fact, I don’t believe I am quite dry to this very day my dears...

I think I was a Wookie that day or something. Whaaaaoooaahhh!

Our backs against the bluff, the Rebels master plan was to hold fire until the massive Empire army drew close – thanks Dave Ballote! I must confess, I knew fear in those opening moments, though I was among friends – Laura, Mark, Hillary, Krissy, Pat, The Little Debbies, the popular Dirty Dozen and others.

How could any of us know that just a few seconds later, on a small patch of ground at a summer camp, before an alter of God and the James River, in one slice of time there would exist a twenty foot space of air filled with more water balloons than exists in some small countries I think.

There, beneath the charging bathing suit mob, we heard a sickening ‘thwop!’ as perhaps hundreds of water balloons found their targets. And the attack progressed with fury and insane laughter down Dining Hall Hill (slope) perhaps as the sun moved the shadows off some distant moon far far away. You know like in a galaxy far far away or something.

Of course “The Empire” brought the heavy equipment. Two pump action fire extinguishers and the dreaded water hose stalked among a hundred or so screaming campers and staff wielding buckets, squirt guns, powder bombs and water balloons. In a few seconds it was all over.

By the way, I think technically the Empire won that day so we left the plot… Ah, the Rebels left wetter than the mighty “Empire” – Much!

Regardless, the Rebels threw an Ewok party that night on the beach (as is the Wookie custom! Arhaaoooogggg!) and everyone was happy to be alive, though not quite dry still… <><>

1985 - Second Session

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Bruce Martin

It's hard to imagine that so much time has passed since I last visited Chanco.  The only stories that I hear of Chanco now are from a niece who attends every summer and who hopes to someday serve on staff as a counselor.  It's nice to know that the Chanco experience inspires as much excitement in this generation of Chanco campers as it did my generation.  continue reading »

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