THE RAID
(1953)
Barry Fireman
It was a warm
July night on Girl's Hill. The moon and stars were shining... perhaps a little
too brightly for what we were about to do.
We were seniors at
Camp
Kinderland and we were the only boys
bunk on girl's hill. We were surrounded
by three bunks full of girls... and we loved it. We were 13 years old, maybe 14, and girls had
just become wonderful. They couldn't play baseball, but boy could they get our
attention. I'm getting a little ahead of
myself.
We had decided
to pull off a raid. This was nothing new at Kinderland (or any other children's
camp in the
United States), but this raid was going
to be different. This raid was to be non-destructive... peaceful, mischievous,
and just plain fun. We had decided to
completely switch bunks with the girls bunk two doors away, in the middle of
the night. The plan was to wait for everything to get quiet and then at about
10:00 PM two boys would leave our bunk and sneak over to the girls bunk with
out "dejourna" (night patrol) finding out what
we were doing. Label Shulman was on dejoura.
He was also from my home town,
Philadelphia and he was also the life
guard. Then one boy would get into a vacant bed and the other boy would escort
two girls back to our bunk. Then two
more guys would sneak over and another two girls would be escorted back until
the entire switch was made. We had to go under the bunks on the side of a very
steep and rocky hill which sloped away from girls hill at a very precarious
angle. The idea was for Ruth Rappaport (she was the head counselor) to wake up
in the morning with a bunk full of boys
instead of girls. Donnie Gollosman and Anatol (?) would also be surprised to
awaken to a bunk full of girls. It took hours
for us to quietly make the switch. We
started bringing the girls over...
Sarah Lee Braverman, Sondra Buchalter, Ruth Mongin, Deena Whiteman, Judy
Sherman, Judy Lichtman, Annette Kaplan, Mona Stern, Iris Greenberg, Barbara
Gladstone, Micki Tissian, Lorraine Gollosman, Phyllis Mandell and
more... the names will come later. The
boys, gentlemen to the last, did their escorting and return trips with
aplomb... The Kennin twins Steve and Elliot, Bob Schwartz, Steve Malamud, Aaron
Shenkman, Steve Efron, Myron Wollin, Arnie Miller, Ed Goldson, Mike Caldwell,
and me Barry Fireman. There
were many more and I know their names will come to me in the middle of a
sleepless night.
It was well
after
midnight when we finished and it was so difficult to
keep from giggling. We had pulled it
off. Now all we had to do was SLEEP. How do you sleep when your heart is
pounding 99 miles an hour? I remember
snuggling into Sara Lee's bed. She was my girl friend and the fact that I was
about to go to sleep in her bed and she in mine was very exciting. After all I
was 13 years old and I don't have to tell you what goes through your mind when
you're at that tender age.
My heart began
to slow down and the excited giggling subsided and I remember thinking that
perhaps sleep would really come, when
suddenly the lights snapped on... in
both bunks simultaneously. I hid under
the covers. I remember thinking, how inconsiderate of Ruth Rappaport to come
back to her bunk and turn on the lights when she knew her girls were all fast
asleep.
After a moment
of silence I felt a very hard smack on my behind and Label shouting at me,
"OK Fireman... UP !" I peeked out from under the covers to see Label
Shulman standing at the foot of the bed howling with laughter. "How did
you know ?" I asked. He said,
"Your shape is nothing Like Sarah Lee's. Even through the covers I could
tell it was not Sarah Lee".
Actually, Label
knew what was going on from the very start and he just let us do it. As we
marched back to our bunk along the road, we said good night to the girls who
were trudging back in the opposite direction. We fell into our beds and as
sleep began to, once again, overtake me I heard Steve Malamud say, " Let's do it again at 2:00
AM." ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
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