Chicago Normal School of Physical Education - Scarab Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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THF S CJ RJ B Wit W, Jig ,Til-I is CAM P Som: C.lIf'fm1iy'- By flu' Czlwp Ifilvuj Where the waters kiss the silent shore Theres a camping spot that we adore When the evening shadows fall And the night Winds call. On the dunes just underneath the trees XYhere the grass is waving in the breeze, There we'll build a Council Fire Clear and bright through the night. CHoRt's: Come where the Big Chief is calling. Come where the hrelight is falling, Down on the beach where the moon shines high. Our tribes will meet you, greet you, Waiting where the Haines are glowing, Pottawattomie, YYinnebago, Susquehanna and the Iroquois, so true Come where our ukes are ringing, Where all our songs we are singing. The whip-poor-will is calling you tis calling youj. Don't you hear your Big Chief call? Uon't you hear your tribal cry? Oh, you brave tribes, Come by the camp tire, Come by the camp fire bright. l57l

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'THE' .S'C,'.1f RJ B 'fits W, Jig Tap Row-MR. FAL'i.xENHL'RG, ZHriN'1'A,.-Xmxoo, NIEDAMN, No1'Axvr-xH, Ukari, NIR. 'l'iel'sci-mr: .lliddlf Rn-za'-Uxmitox, NIISKA, Holm. Bic: Cmur WAI-o COUNSELORS 'lhey were to us both councilors and counselorswwe respected them as members of the powers that be and loved them as friends to whom we could turn in need. They kept camp humming and helped to make it one of our dearest memories. Camp has taught us many things and it was always the counselors who led us to the right conclusions. Our skill improved and with our bodily self-conhdence we learned our limits. But skill was not all, of course 'its improvement was accompanied by increased mental and moral stamina. These counselors of ours will never he forgotten for their constant patience and loyalty. l59l