My kids are still talking about this year’s week at Camp Lions. Every year, they look forward to that one, magical week with all their friends. The conversations last all year–via sleepovers, Facebook sharing, texts that fly back and forth and videophone calls.
My kids spend all day in the mainstream going to classes with students who can hear so they cherish their time with deaf and hard of hearing friends. Those friendships are deeply important, because communication isn’t an issue and being different isn’t an issue.
At a deaf picnic this summer, a young mother came up to me and signed, “Do you remember me?” I looked at her–she looked vaguely familiar but I couldn’t place the moment in time where we knew each other.
“You were my camp counselor at Camp Lions!” she said.
Back in the mid-80s, I did one summer as a camp counselor for the Lions Camp. I also did one summer as a waterski instructor at Camp Endeavor in Florida. It’s easy for the kids to remember the counselors, much harder for counselors to remember the many kids! But I did remember the young girl at camp and it was amazing to see her as a mother to her own kiddos years later.
I have several friends who attended the Lions Camps as young kids and thirty-plus years later, they can recall the fun they had and the connections that were made. It’s no surprise that Camp Lions continues to fill up year after year. They are now in their 51st year of providing camps to deaf and hard of hearing kids in Illinois.
So I’m writing this to publicly thank the Camp Lions of Illinois and the Lions of Illinois Foundation because if not for the tireless efforts of every Lion group in Illinois who fundraise each year– the deaf and hard of hearing kids in Illinois would have no magical week to remember.
Thank you.