At first I wasn't sure if I could return to Oakcrest for a second year. I was still in the age range, but my stake sometimes had a policy where girls could only go to Oakcrest once. In January of 1999 the new Stake Young Women President, Beverly S, said that girls could go to Oakcrest twice. I was so happy that I could go again.
I filled out all the paperwork and waited until June. I knew how most of the camp would be since I had been there before; however, I was unsure of who would be my cabin buddy. Elizabeth E had been my buddy the year before. She requested to be my buddy again. I didn't request to be her buddy though. I wanted a different experience so I requested Angela D to be my buddy. Angela requested Roxy D to be her buddy, and I think Roxy asked to be Elizabeth's buddy (She might have asked for Angela.) The four of us speculated about what Oakcrest would do with our buddy preferences. We didn't think they would let all four of us be together in one cabin so we tried to figure out how they would split us up.
We didn't find out our assignments until we were at the camp. The staff sang their intro song that included all their silly names. They did the same rule chant as the year before. And then they did the cabin assignments. Roxy ended up as my buddy. Angela was with Elizabeth, but was actually all by herself because Elizabeth hadn't been able to come. I'd always thought of Roxy as Angela's friend so I was excited to get to know her better.
My counselor's silly name was Tade and her real name was Katie. My cabin was named Birch. There were about 8 other girls in the cabin. It was a much smaller group than the year before when I was with about 14 girls. Since there were so few of us we were able to set up the bunk beds so they lined the walls of the cabin. There was a big open space in the middle of the room. One night Tade and another counselor surprised us all by lipsyncing with curling iron microphones to “Bad to the Bone.” They had nylons over their heads and mouths and eyes drawn on the nylons. It was hilarious.
Most of the week was the same as it had been the year before. We sang songs at lunch, played pranks on other cabins, cleaned, and played. One thing happened differently than before. We were able to go on the overnight hike.
There are three hiking options at Oakcrest. They are named after the direction they lead – East, South, and West. West is considered the easiest. I've heard that it is so easy and short that most girls are able to walk back and brush their teeth at the Oakcrest bathrooms. South is the hardest hike. Apparently it is all uphill and the campsite is on a hill as well. I don't know about the South and West hikes for sure because I went on the East hike.
We got ready for the hike by rolling up our sleeping bags and tying them to our backpacks with twine (hardly anyone had a frame backpack.) Then we picked up our sack lunches and started on the trail. The hike was fairly easy. About the hardest part was when we had to go over a stye to get over a fence. We also had to carry a cooler full of the food we would use to make dinner and breakfast. The hike lasted probably about 30 minutes. We ended up on top of a hill that overlooked a beautiful little valley. It was one of the most picturesque views I have ever seen.
We set up camp by laying out a tarp and then hanging another tarp over that one. We were combined with another cabin so there wasn't quite enough space under the main tarp for all the girls. I ended up under a smaller tarp with three other girls and the two counselors. The bathroom was a hole we dug. We hung tarps around it. We had to put the used toilet paper into a garbage bag instead of in the hole. The next day someone had to carry the bag back down. Such fun.
After camp was set up we had solo time where we were alone for an hour and we were able to write in our journals, pray, read scriptures, or other things. I don't remember what I did, but I remember I enjoyed the beautiful surroundings.
That evening we made dinner in a dutch oven. We had a campfire program with the girls from the other 5 or 6 cabins that had also come on the hike. We did skits and sang songs. Our skit was about a Dr's office. Every patient that comes into the Doctor's office gets everyone else's symptoms. Soon everyone involved in the skit is coughing, sneezing, scratching, yelling, twitching, etc. The last person to walk in is a pregnant lady – and everyone immediately runs out.
Eventually it was time for bed. We climbed into our sleeping bags and fell asleep. A few hours later we all woke up to loud thunder. I peaked out from my sleeping bag. There was lots of thunder and lightning. I could see very clearly when ever the lightning flashed. I saw my shoes and pulled them into my sleeping bag so they wouldn't get soaked. I also saw what looked like a journal and I pulled that in as well. It started to rain hard. I wasn't getting wet and I figured I'd done all I could so I fell asleep.
I'm not sure how long it rained, but it had stopped by 6:30 when I woke up. One of the first things I remember is watching the girls from another cabin walk by our camping area. They had had a rough night and they were all heading back down to the cabins for breakfast. I found out that hardly anyone else had slept well through the night. All the girls under the big tarp had kept each other awake by screaming at each thunderclap.
I was well rested, dry, and had plenty of energy. I think I was driving the other girls nuts because they were all tiered, slightly wet, and cranky. We made and ate breakfast and then headed down to the cabins. For some reason we were unable to carry all the stuff we had brought up the day before. So we took what we could. Then several of us, including me, went back up to the campsite and got the rest of the stuff. For that extra effort my counselor rewarded each of us with 3 taffy candies.
The rest of the week went about the same as it had the year before. I enjoyed the time there and I was sad when it was over. I knew that there could be no third year of Oakcrest so I made sure to take a long look around at everything as I left. The last song I heard as I carried my stuff to the bus was my favorite camp song, “Every time that you Act.”
Every time that you Act
Do you believe what you've learned?
Do you really feel you've earned
The life that your living?
Have you though of what your giving in return?
Do you know what it's like to fly?
Have you never flown before?
Has your heart never touched the sky?
Has your soul never soared?
(Chorus)
Oh, spread your wings and fly
The world's a little bit shy on action.
Good intentions we'll never lack
But you can fly it's a fact
Every time that you act with love.
Like feather's on your wings
Like the tune to the song you sing
Are the things that you do
Proving that you truly believe?
The soul of man is like a bird
It has to fly to stay alive
Let it live, let it be heard
Let your heart touch the sky
(Chorus)
So stretch your wings
Look to the sky
Fill your heart with love
Then fly!
(Chorus)
