The Independent Newsweekly
Issue Date: November 14, 2003
Complete with kayaking and cabins, family camp offers something for everyone
By KRIS BERGGREN
Wilderness for wimps, I joked about the family camp we chose for our summer vacation. Wed heard about this place, Camp du Nord, near Ely, Minn., from various friends over the years. It sounded perfect: outdoorsy, yet comfortable. In other words, a fine place for someone who, unlike the average Minnesotan, was not born with a paddle in her hand.
Camp du Nord, about a half-hour drive past Ely, sits at the edge of the Boundary Waters Canoe Area, the nationally designated wilderness area with dozens and dozens of pristine lakes off-limits to motorized vehicles: You have to walk or canoe in -- and honey, theres no Holiday Inn.
Camp du Nord is run by the St. Paul YMCA. Cabins, tent sites and hybrid cabin tents nestle along the north shore of Lake Burntside, where you wont hear the roar of jet skis or highway traffic, but you might awaken to the call of the polar bears, those brave early morning swimmers who jump into the lake in lieu of showering. The serenity of late evening stargazing is broken only by plaintive pairs of loon lovers calling their devotion. Mars and a full moon twin in the still lake on a clear, windless night. A bald eagle swoops down to catch a fish in its talons, just yards in front of my son paddling on a remote lake. Fragrant pines line walking paths and shores.
The family camp experience offers harried parents the best of both worlds: time to spend with your kids -- and time to spend away from your kids. Families can choose the level of convenience or challenge for their camp experience, from almost full-service meals and creature comforts to self-service camping and campfire cooking. Children's activities for all ages up to 18 assure parents of a couple of hours of downtime every day. Camp du Nord boasts a plentiful supply of kayaks and canoes and patient counselors who will teach you proper paddling and portaging techniques. (Portaging, for the uninitiated, is when you hoist the 45-85 pound canoe up and onto your shoulders to carry it from the end of one lake to the next.) My son and I shared a quarter-mile portage, our very first, by practicing the bridging technique wed learned for transferring the unwieldy boat from one person to the next.
The young adult counselors will help you plan and pack for a family overnight in the Boundary Waters Canoe Area, and accompany you if desired. Families can also plan shorter day trips, returning in time for the family-style dinners served in the brand new dining hall.
My private concern about camp was my prejudice that such an organized program would attract preternaturally cheerful people who love to sing songs with hand motions, loudly. And want me to sing them, too. Sure enough, activities included group skits, mud hikes, songs and raucous games for the card-carrying extroverts. But for the introverts, there was a great big, beautiful log-cabin-style porch off the new dining hall with comfy rocking chairs and a view of the lake, perfect for diving into a summer read. And, guess what: a latte machine.
I admit I envied the beautiful new cabins just minutes from our little tent site, with screened-in porches, fireplaces and showers. But our cabin tent, large enough to shelter two sets of bunks and a double bed, actually began to feel like home. A padlocked refrigerator nearby kept our food safe from bears and raccoons. And, in a mixed blessing, our tent was right across the path from the biffies. (No wind that week, lucky for us.)
The camp has three villages or clusters of cabins, lodges and tent sites, ours being the farthest from the main activity center -- hence, the quietest and most peaceful. We developed a daily rhythm: polar bear swim at 7:30 a.m. in the clear, lovely (and in the second week of August, not so very cold) lake; breakfast at our picnic table; jump in the canoe to paddle over to morning activities starting at the next village over (or if wed arisen late, catch the shuttle). We parents had time for a paddle, a hike or a read, while kids learned all the things campers should: how to build a fire, what to do if your canoe capsizes, how to carry your canoe so the seam along the bottom never touches land.
Camp du Nord is so popular there is a lottery held each fall to reserve spots for next spring. On call day in December, you have to be right by your phone when they call so you can reserve your cabin or tent site. If you dont answer, they move on down the list. Many families we met have returned year after year to what is obviously a sacred place, a touchstone in their families lives.
We got what we came for, and well be back, too. On Saturday morning at checkout time, we had cleaned our site, packed our minivan and headed back to Ely for a big breakfast at a local café. As we pulled out of the parking lot, the kids were already discussing next years trip, fervently hoping their favorite counselors would re-turn, and excitedly considering inviting their cousins to come along. Maybe next time well try the family triathlon. Next time, perhaps we wont oversleep for the sunrise canoe trip to the local petroglyph site. Maybe well skip a large-group campfire night and opt for a family overnight. Or not. Theres always that big porch and those rocking chairs, the clean lake, the pine scent and resident loons.
Kris Berggren writes from Minneapolis. She can be reached by e-mail at email@example.com.
National Catholic Reporter, November 14, 2003
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