Camp Fasola Day 1

Dateline: June 30th, 2003
Camp Fasola (Camp Lee, Anniston, Calhoun County, Alabama)

Dear Singers,

The second day (first full day) of Camp Fasola broke open with a burst of 
energy.  There are two parallel tracks of instruction, one for the kids and 
those for more fossilized.  After a fortified breakfast the more fossilized 
individuals attempted the beginning rudiments.

Without a doubt the single most important skill our teachers wished to imbue us 
with was to learn the scale's major and minor.  With the fa so la (and the 
occasional mi) in hand the student is freed from the tyranny of clef's and key 
signature.  Free to find their way into musical nirvana as long as they master 
the relative pitch directions of the friendly shapes along the path blazed by 
the appropriate major or minor scale.

The late morning schedule provided for many alternative activities.  This 
ranged from an amazing rock slide up in the mountain creek (pictures to follow 
tomorrow perhaps), to canoe lessons that for some became spontaneous swimming 
lessons.

After of morning of rigorous beginnings and fortified by a well balanced and 
bountiful dinner some students were ready to face the leading class of Shelbie 
Sheppard.  Even facing physical challenges Shelbie still provides a model of 
grace to relative newcomers who have a tendency towards gracelessness in the 
square.  Her positive advice is better received in person (or on a video) but 
the negatives are easily transmitted in prose.  No bowing, bending, squatting 
or stomping in the square!  Stand straight up and move with the beat.  And her 
response to a question about throwing your book down in the square was "it just 
tears me out of my frame!".  (just hand your book to a person in the front 
bench to avoid this awful result:-).

After a second round of rudiments in the afternoon and an even more bountiful 
supper we again regathered for an evening of singing, both children and adults. 
Following an energetic singing the camp had arranged for a hayride and bonfire. 
Which was well enjoyed even though the tropical storm just then hitting 
Louisiana was making its watery presence felt.


--Keith Willard
St Paul, Minnesota
but posting from Anniston, Alabama
Boys. We were blessed with a barrelful of monkeys--oops I mean boys at the Camp.
Girls. Giggle choir part I
Jeff & David and the Class. Our most excellent Camp Directors laying down the Camp rules to the camp members.
These are of the Monday evening hayride. What you can't see is the rain already falling from the tropical storm hitting Louisiana.