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  1. I decided to try one of our recently purchased unauthorized fundraiser pizza kits from Corbi's for dinner tonight. Opened the box and inside is a coupon for some of their other products. On it is a picture of a group of people representing some of the groups that use Corbi's. And in this group is a Cub Scout in full uniform! Could this be what BSA is upset about? There is a disclaimer stating that those pictured should not be considered an endorsement.

  2. I looked at the link to poisonous plants and yes there are many in our region that could be identified during the winter. However reviewing page #59 in the handbook shows IMO that the poison ivy, oak and sumac plants are the focus of the requirement. Also the requirement refers to page #318 for first aid however that page refers you back to page #59! Page #318 does have actual pictures of the poisonous plants. Having pictures on hand might be a way to complete the requirement but there is nothing like pointing out the plants during a hike.

  3. I don't know if the CC can act as an ASM but what really bothers me is this statement "SM humiliated our son at a campout in front of the entire troop and then drug my son out of his tent while he was still in his cot one morning at 5 AM." This is unacceptable if it happened as described. In fact dragging a boy anywhere could be considered criminal.

  4. Tenderfoot requirement #11 states "Identify local poisonous plants; tell how to treat for exposure to them." How does a Scout ID local poisonous plants such as poison ivy during the winter when there is none? I guess he could look at pictures in the book but is that the same as finding the real thing? Is it fair to make them wait 4 months until the poison ivy starts growing? Any suggestions?

  5. Had a meeting with the council finance person today, here's the official story. Council was directed by National about 1 year ago to notify all units that selling Corbi's will not be allowed. The decision was based on what BSA felt was trademark infringement with using it's name and logo improperly. National is working with Corbi's and they may become an "authorized" fundraiser in the future.

  6. There was no mention of wearing the uniform or not, if that were the case they could have sent a notice out that said no uniform shall be worn during selling and no fundraising permits would be approved. In reality it's the parents selling it to other family, friends and coworkers. Council just said it is not an authorized fundraiser and if you have any questions call your commissioner. No other explanation given.

  7. First off I'll assume that Joe Corbi Pizza is not sold throughout the country. The company is located in Baltimore, MD and make pizza kits and other food products for non-profits and other organizations to sell as fundraisers. My units have sold these products, they are of good quality, their service is good and the profit one can make is reasonable. Units in my area have used this company for years and the company has even been invited to Roundtable meetings to offer samples and information on their products. Our council has just notified units that this company is no longer an"authorized fundraiser". The notice mentions that the company does not have permission to use the BSA brand or image. I have their literature and have looked at their website and I do not see the BSA brand or image used. Have other councils made similar decisions banning specific products from being sold for fundraiser

  8. Funny you should ask. I just finished looking at rosters from our troop from 1926 to 1944. Seems as though there were more boys in the troop then than there is now. Of course that was before rec. ball, after school activities and such. I think the boys were just happy to get away from the farm for a few hours. I don't know what BSA did to deal with the tough times but I know some of the rosters indicate that some boys didn't have uniforms. I also have my late uncles Cub Scout uniform from 1939 - 1940. It has no patches on it other than the CUBS BSA strip and a rank patch. I asked my mother why she thought there were no unit numbers or council patch on it. She said her parents probably couldn't afford them! So I guess everyone made due with what they had and did what they could afford to do. Local camping trips, homemade gear etc. If you look at the old handbooks it didn't take much in those days to outfit yourself.

  9. Left overs from our outings go in the troop's pantry for use on the next trip. Any patrol can shop from the pantry, if it's on the shelf it's available, if it's in a patrol box (also stored in the pantry) it's taken. Perishables go in the fridge and can be marked by the patrol who intends to use it. We started doing this two years ago and it helps keep food costs within the patrol's budget and keeps food from going to waste or being sent home.

  10. SSScouter, That packframe is made by Sierra Pack Frame Co., San Luis Obispo, CA. It's made of curved slats of what looks like oak. Burned into it is "Philmont 1960 728A". This pack frame belonged to my uncle who went to Philmot that year as a leader. He was a Scout/Scouter for 61 years from the time he joined Cub Scouts in 1939 until his death in 2000.

     

    This article was posted on Whiteblaze.net. For those who haven't been to the site it's worth checking out. If you are planning an AT hike or would just like to learn more about it this is a good place to go. Lots of information on backpacking, some of which goes against established BSA wisdom (such as hiking in running shoes).

     

    Our troop camped with 3 southbound thru-hikers last October in Maryland. At least one of them, "Johnny" and his dog "Cash" has since completed the trail. These 3 had a great discussion with our scouts about thru-hiking and answered many questions.

  11. Picked this up on whiteblaze.net and thought I'd pass it on

     

     

    Appalachian Trailway News, November/December 1994

     

    The Summer of 1936: A flickering memory recalls a thru-hike by Bronx Scouts

     

    In 1936, a year before the Appalachian Trail was completed as one

    continuos, unbroken footpath, six Boy Scouts from the New York City

    area followed the route from Maine to Georgia. It was a 121-day

    odyssey into manhood and its significance as perhaps the first

    thru-hike of the A.T. wasn't realized until recently by one of the

    participants. (Earl Shaffer is credited as the first person to

    thru-hike the Trail as a completed footpath. His solo hike was in

    1948.)

     

    It was only in the last year that Max Gordon became aware that the

    Appalachian Trail Conference still existed. An ATC membership

    solicitation he received stirred fading memories. He responded by

    joining ATC and then searching through boxes of old photos and

    mementos. Slowly, he was able to weave together bits and pieces of

    the summer of '36 when he and five other teen-aged Scouts made their

    journey on the Appalachian Trail.

     

    The boys were members of Scout Troop 257 in the Bronx at a time when

    Harry T. (Pop) O'Grady, a leader in the area Scout council, suggested

    that a local veterans group sponsor an A.T. hike from Maine to

    Georgia.

     

    Mr. O'Grady "may have been some kind of entrepreneur ... Whenever

    there was a problem in Scouting, he was called in. He was a very

    persuasive person. He even went to my school principal and talked him

    into letting me out early enough in June to go on the hike. Pop

    always seemed to be there for us," recalls Mr. Gordon, whose father

    had died four months before he was born.

     

    The veterans, led by a Mr. Grabow, used their World War I bonuses to

    provide equipment and expenses for the trip, and they met the hikers

    at various points along the Trail to replenish their supplies.

     

    "One of the veterans had a truck, and it was our life-line," says Mr.

    Gordon. Since the support vehicle couldn't reach many parts of the

    Trail, the boys carried up to two weeks worth of provisions between

    visits.

     

    "We were poor kids. We couldn't have done it without them," he says.

    "My mother made my sleeping bag, and it wasn't fancy at all, no

    feathers, just a couple of blankets sewn together. I could pull part

    of it over my head to keep the dew off..., and we used ponchos when

    it rained. Most of the time we slept out in the open rather than in

    shelters." The boys had boots from L.L. Bean, and Mr. Gordon recalls

    that his soles finally wore out somewhere in North Carolina.

     

    Most of the boys were 16 or 17 years old. At 15, Mr. Gordon was the

    youngest and, because of his first-aid training, "was the doctor of

    the hike." He doesn't recall any serious medical problems along the

    way, and all six completed the hike together.

     

    The older boys charted the course (from maps provided by the

    veterans) and led the way. The fact that he walked fifth or sixth in

    line was a real blessing in Maine, Mr. Gordon recalls. "There was

    snow most of the way through Maine, and the older boys had a harder

    time because they were breaking trail. I just followed on their

    snow-packed tracks."

     

    It took two weeks for the boys to reach New Hampshire, and, after

    changing clothes and some gear, they started out again. They were a

    day late meeting their support truck in Adams, Mass., "but the men

    didn't seem to mind."

     

    The next section, south through New York, "was very enjoyable because

    we were in our own backyard." he says. The boys had often day-hiked

    in Harriman State Park. Pop O'Grady and the veterans met the boys at

    Bear Mountain Bridge and kept them there a day, to celebrate, rest

    and provide a photo opportunity.

     

    "I think Pop hoped to use our hike as some sort of promotion," Mr.

    Gordon recalls.

     

    The hike continued, but the memories are scant. Mr. Gordon remembers

    the scenery in Virginia's Shenandoah National Park "being the most

    impressive since Maine," but, other than that, the mid-Atlantic A.T.

    is a blur.

     

    All but three miles of the 2,054-mile Trail had been cleared and

    blazed as of 1936: a one-mile stretch between Davenport Gap and the

    Big Pigeon River in Tennessee and a two-mile link between Spaulding

    and Sugarloaf mountains in Maine. The Maine section was the last to

    be completed, and the Trail was opened as an unbroken footpath on

    August 14, 1937.

     

    "There were times we didn't know if we were on the Trail, and we had

    to feel our way," Mr. Gordon recalls.

     

    "It is difficult to remember many details so many years ago," he

    says. He barely remembers the southern end of the hike. He fingers a

    Scottish military pin, given to him by a man he met while hiking in

    the Carolinas - "His name was Mr. James McQueen and his daughter,

    Flora, was with him. Do you think I could ever find him?" The pin

    remains his only keepsake of the hike.

     

    Mr. Gordon recalls the easy climb without a backpack up Mt.

    Oglethorpe, Ga. (the southern terminus until 1955). The truck was

    waiting for the boys to complete the Trail and take them to Atlanta

    before heading home.

     

    Two of the boys "had been ready to quit at the start because of the

    snow and drifts." but they stuck it our. Over all, it had been a

    pleasant summer, and, except for minor arguments that occasionally

    erupted among the boys, the most disagreeable time was "hiking in

    really hot weather." Mr. Gordon recalls.

     

    "At the time, we really didn't know what a feat this had been." Mr.

    Gordon says. But, back in school and Scouting, he says the boys found

    they had to live up to newly acquired reputations. His older brother,

    Mandel, recently recalled that his sibling had lacked the

    self-confidence needed to be a leader. But, "after the hike, that

    fear seemed to have vanished," Max Gordon remembers. "Other boys and

    girls turned to me for leadership. The hike had given me 'status',

    and it was respected by the teachers. It was a very good feeling."

     

    Slowly and one by one, as the boys graduated, they drifted apart.

    Many, like Mr. Gordon, were active in different branches of the

    service during World War II. Mr. Gordon recalls that one boy in the

    group, Louis Zisk, was a Marine who was killed during the was.

    Another in the group, Seymour Dorfman, who died only a couple of

    years ago, "was my best friend for 42 years," he adds. Mr. Dorfman

    served in the Army in North Africa and Italy during World War II.

     

    Mr. Gordon can recall only a nickname or two about the other three

    boys, and he suspects that he many be the only one left.

     

    If Pop O'Grady planned to turn the hike into a publicity campaign in

    behalf of Scouting, it never materialized, Mr. Gordon says. He had

    heard, long ago, that Mr. O'Grady left Scouting during the was and

    had become head of a Catholic youth organization of the West Coast.

     

    As for Mr. Gordon, now 73 and in good health, he has so far served 60

    years with the Boy Scouts and has received some of the organization's

    highest honors, including the Wood Badge (Jan. 18, 1958) and the

    Silver Beaver (June 5, 1961). He was personally cited by Presidents

    Dwight D. Eisenhower and John F. Kennedy. In May 1960, he was the

    first Scout in the nation to receive the Shofar Award from the Jewish

    Committee on Scouting.

     

    He worked at the Bronx Botanical Gardens and the Brooklyn Navy Yard

    before joining the Navy and serving with the Seabees in the Pacific

    during the war. Afterward, he settled back into life in the Bronx

    neighborhood of his bride, Lilian. He recalls being home only two

    weekends the first year he was a Scout leader. Most of the time, the

    Scouts were out on day and weekend hikes.

     

    Often he was back on the A.T. Later, when he was in his 30s, his

    Explorer Troop challenged him to a 72-mile A.T. hike southward from

    Kent, Conn. Fourteen started the marathon hike, and, 18 hours later,

    Mr. Gordon and three Scouts completed the trek. He says he'll never

    forget how much his muscles tightened up after sitting briefly in a

    car following that hike.

     

    When he first started dating his wife-to-be, he recalls "wanting to

    make sure she could walk. So we took a five-mile hike on the A.T.,

    and she did pretty well, considering she was wearing high heels."

     

    A seasonal Christmas-time job with the post office turned into a

    career. Mr. Gordon was a clerk for 18 years in New York City and the

    vicinity, after which time he began earning bonuses for suggestions

    that worked. As a result, he was promoted so much that, by the time

    he retired at age 57, he was a postal operations analyst responsible

    for all offices from Maine to northern New Jersey and including the

    West Indies.

     

    Mr. Gordon had built a chalet in Dingmans Ferry, Pa., and the couple

    retired there briefly before moving to northcentral Florida. In the

    15 years they've been in Beverly Hills, Fla., Mr. Gordon has been

    involved with the volunteer fire department and several fraternal

    organizations and spent nine year putting records together for the

    local (Citrus County) historical society. And, he says, he has never

    stopped hiking.

     

    One of the most vivid memories he has taken with him for the past 58

    years is the day the Scouts were at Franconia Notch in New Hampshire.

     

    "We about froze to death. It was nine degrees that morning," Mr.

    Gordon recalls. "In the city, you don't get the mist you get in the

    woods. But, that morning, the woods felt like another world. Then,

    the overpowering sensation of reaching up on those tall mountains,

    reaching up as if a man could put his hand out and touch -- I don't

    know, it's a real sense of religion you never forget as long as you

    live."

     

    The following American (Sioux) Indian prayer is a tribute to that

    experience, Mr. Gordon feels. He learned it in Scouting, and for

    years it's been part of his life. He handily pronounces the Lakota

    words: "Wakonda They Thu Wapathin A To-Hey."

     

    Drawing back on his A.T. experience as a 15-year-old boy who was

    "just having a good time," he offers a literal translation --"Great

    Spirit, a needy one stands before thee; I who speak am he." The

    message, for Mr. Gordon, is not in the English interpretation, but

    from the feeling of the Lakota words.

  12. IMO, the Scoutmaster interprets the requirements and enforces them as he sees fit. Hopefully it is keeping with what was intended by BSA. To me "in the community" includes the campsite we are at even if it's not near where we live. Another SM might interpret it differently though. I tend to look at requirements in a practical way, other have a more strict interpretation.

  13. "An active youth member is one who, with the approval of a

    parent or guardian if necessary, becomes a member of a unit; obligates

    himself or herself to attend the meetings regularly; fulfills a member's

    obligation to the unit: subscribes to the Scout Oath or the code of his

    or her respective program; and participates in an appropriate program

    based on a member's age, as promulgated from time to time by the Boy

    Scouts of America.- Boy Scouts of America Rules & Regulations, Article VII"

     

    Where can I get a copy of these rules?

  14. We just lowered our dues from $100 to $50 in order to be competitive with other troops in our area, most seem to charge $50. We will need to make up the difference with fundraising. Dues pay for patches, handbook, patrol equipment, Boys Life, and registration. No charge for adult registration. It's pay as you go on trips.

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