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WMMgR CAMP FOR eiRl5 
 
 SOUTHERN BERKSHIRE HILLS, NEW YORK 
 
 VfJiji/riiihi i:i20. Dr. L. Rosenbaum 
 
 LOtjiS ROSENBAUM, M.D., General Direcior 
 
 NEW YCRK ADDRESS CAMP ADDRESS 
 
 545 West Ulth Street Lake Ellis, Wlngdale Post Office 
 
 Tsleplione Cathedral 6092 New York 
 
 Jj\ 20 1321 
 
DEDICATION 
 
 To the friendships formed at A roadie, — 
 
 Friendsliips worth//, true and aJriding — 
 
 And in the hope that these ma// grow deeper and hroader- 
 
 This first issue of "FJtehings" is dedicated. 
 
 Ty-vl 
 
 
 "On ever// mountain-height is rest." 
 
 GOKTHE. 
 
 Whoever has not ascended mountains, nor lived 
 among the hills, knows little of the beauties of 
 Ahiture or the wonderful health-giving properties 
 of the o.vygen laden air in those regions. 
 
Editorial 
 
 We have become acclimated once more to 
 city life, to its deafening noises, to the 
 pushing and jostling of its pedestrians and 
 the whir and buzz of its motor cars. Only 
 now do we really appreciate the two per- 
 fect months we spent at Arcadie. Those 
 months are now but a memory, a vision of 
 a glorious past. 
 
 Can any of us ever forget the days 
 filled with song and music and the revels of 
 the more courageous of us who dared to 
 brave the stern reproaches of the directors 
 and councilors? 
 
 With a thrill we remember the sensation 
 of jumping with undaunted courage of}' the 
 springboard into the air and then down, 
 
 down, into the cool, green depths of Lake 
 Ellis. With joy and exultation we recollect 
 the camper-councilor baseball game, in 
 which we came forth the victors in the 
 fray. And the hikes, when like a band of 
 wandering gypsies we marched along, often 
 with the desire to stop, but keeping steadily 
 on with the grim determination so character- 
 istic of all Arcadians. After the long day's 
 Avalk we enjoyed the cool night breezes at 
 Arcadie. 
 
 All this is o\'er. Now we must content 
 ourselves with these pleasant memories, and 
 look forward to another summer at Arcadie 
 even more wonderful. 
 
 E U I T () R 1 A 1. S T A P^F 
 
 Editor-in-Chief Svlvia Aronstein 
 
 News Editor Eleanor Fabian 
 
 Business Managers Mabel Planco 
 
 Esther Kapi^n 
 
 BROWN TEAM 
 
 Captain Mina Shulman 
 
 Cheer Leader Sylvia Aronstein 
 
 Mascot Ethel Perlman 
 
 Camp Cheer Leader Sylvia Aronstein 
 
 Athletic Reporter Lillian Landsberg 
 
 2\am Reporters Minna Shulman, 
 
 Janet GiiEENBuiuni 
 Art Editors Lillian Lacks 
 
 Edna Klein 
 
 TAN TEAM 
 
 Captain .Janet Greenburgh 
 
 Cheer Leader Etta Gibralter 
 
 Mascot Maxine Bluhm 
 
 Fdciilt// Advisor ^Iiss Beatrice Katz 
 
 
O IT R T R I P T O C AMP 
 
 It was a July morning, 
 
 VVTien our parents we did leave. 
 
 We met at the Grand Central 
 
 And our mothers' hearts did grifve. 
 
 There we were, a youthful bunch, 
 
 Nigh to eighty-five in sootli ; 
 
 That we weren't very glad 
 
 At our parting is the truth. 
 
 And when we were all seated. 
 
 In our places on the train 
 
 To raise our very sad e3'es 
 
 Do vou think that we would deign ? 
 
 Until some merry ladies, 
 
 (Our councilors now we know) 
 
 Rose to the sad occasion 
 
 And put us on the go. 
 
 We each received a paper 
 
 With some camp songs printed on 
 
 And so we raised our voices 
 
 Like a choir in a psalm. 
 
 Then by and by the spirit 
 
 Of the camping life and pep 
 
 Began to swell our bosoms 
 
 And lielped keep us all in step. 
 
 We soon were chatting merrily 
 
 As new friends will seldom do. 
 
 And looked forth to our camp life 
 
 Under summer skies so blue. 
 
 We rode for several hours, 
 
 Two and a half, I think 
 
 And when they yelled out "Wingdale' 
 
 We began to stare and blink, 
 
 For the time had passed so quickly 
 
 Since that hour of parting sad. 
 
 That we looked at one another 
 
 Much less sorrowful than glad. 
 
 We sped along in jitneys 
 
 Down the pretty country lane 
 
 And we quickly neared our goal 
 
 Over rolling hill and plain. 
 
 We smoothed our clothes; fixid our hair 
 
 Which had been nice and neat. 
 
 Soon all the charming bungalows 
 
 Of Arcadie came to view 
 
 And Ellis Uake lay shining 
 
 A welcome warm and true. 
 
 The trees around did whisper 
 
 As up the hill we sped 
 
 Welcome to ye. Campers 
 
 For you're campers born and bred 
 
 A welcome to dear Arcadie 
 
 We wish each one of vou, 
 
 And we listened as we passed tlitni bv 
 
 And pledged ourselves as true. 
 
 ";«nPEey /sll i 
 
 S. A. 
 
 ICE-BREAKER EVENING 
 
 The Ice-breaker evening was the first formal gather- 
 ing of the camp. Our Director spoke a few words of 
 greeting, after which we had one grand introduction. 
 It was dandy sport, especially trying to fit the right 
 name onto the right girl. After a few camp sojigs, 
 taps were sounded, and we were off to our bunks. 
 
 Pat/e Three 
 
' 'And this our lifr. 
 Exempt from public haunt, 
 Finds tongues in trees. 
 Hooks ill the runninp brooks. 
 Serninns in stones. 
 And good in everything'.'" 
 
 Shakespeare. 
 
 Wi Arcddic (rirls 
 Have P(is,sc(l the 
 
 Sxcimmiftf/ TesI 
 
 rtuft' Four 
 
, SWIMMING 
 
 A CANOE TRIP 
 
 stay at 
 
 WIMMING is the most popular sport at Camp 
 Arcadie. It is under the direct supervision of 
 Miss Barrett, and her assistants. Swim- 
 ming at Camp Arcadie is especially safe, due 
 to the fact that we have a very fine po,ol for 
 beginners, where every child learns to swim in 
 a scientific way. This year our record is 100%, 
 as every girl has learned to swim during her 
 
 camp. 
 
 Our swimming oi'ganization is divided into four 
 classes, known as Polly- Wog, Tad-Pole, Frog and Bull- 
 Frog. These classes are distinguished in the water 
 by differently colored caps. Polly- Wog, red ; Tad-Pole, 
 green ; Frog, blue ; Bull-Frog, white. 
 
 1. POiLLYWOG 
 
 1 — Jump into the water. 
 
 2 — Swim 50 feet: — Australian Ci-awl. 
 
 3 — Breast stroke, length of pool in good form. 
 
 2. TAD-POLE 
 
 1 — 100 ft. swim on breast and side strokes in good f«nn. 
 
 2 — 'Swim length of pool on back. 
 
 3 — Float — 1 minute. 
 
 i — ^Tre-ad water — 1 minute. 
 
 F'ROG 
 
 lake. 
 
 1 — Swim across the 
 2 — One dive. 
 
 3 — Tired swimmer's carry. 
 4 — Recovery from surface of the water. 
 5 — Swim — breast, side and single over- 
 arm strokes in good form. 
 
 4. BULLrPROG 
 1 — Trudgeon or double over-ai-m stroke 
 
 in good form. 
 2 — Three dives. 
 3 — Life-saving. 
 
 4 — One method of resuscitation. 
 5 — Written test of five questions. 
 
 Ethel Denbosky, Janet Green- 
 burgh, Esther Kaplan, Sophia 
 Shapiro and Dorothy Leblang are 
 the Bull-Frogs of Camp Arcadie. 
 
 One Tuesday early in Au- 
 gust, the first overnight trip 
 of the season was announced. 
 The chosen eight of us who 
 were to go, accompanied by 
 two of the councilors, could 
 y.^ hardly wait to start our prep- 
 arations. We packed our 
 necessities in our ponchos, which we tied over our 
 shoulders. We were soon ready to start and with a 
 cry of good-bye to our less fortunate campmates we 
 were off. Eight girls, two councilors and ten packages 
 of food did not make a very light load far the canoes, 
 so it took some time to reach our destination. The 
 place of our destination was a little cove, surrcunded 
 by trees and rather high, so as to make an ideal spot 
 for camping out. 
 
 We pulled our canoes on shore, and carried our 
 bundles to the clearing where we were to sleep, 
 was beautiful, overlooking blue Ellis Lake, and at the 
 same time secluded. Farther down on the rocks there 
 was another open space, where we proceeded to make 
 a fire. All the girls set to work, some searching for 
 dried wood and others for stones with which to make a 
 fire-place. Soon a good fire was under way. Then we 
 started to fix our beds. First we spread ponchos on 
 the ground and put a sweater at the top o,f the poncho 
 to serve as a pillow. Over this we spread our blankets. 
 In a few moments the delicious odor of boiling tomato 
 soup filled the air and we hurried down to the rocks 
 to eat our supper. We ate our supper with appetites 
 which only a camper knows. In the evening one of 
 the councilors suggested making fudge and the sug- 
 gestion was readily agreed to. After a most wonderful 
 evening we went to bed, sleeping under the clear sky. 
 At five o'clock the next morning the inviting waters 
 of the lake beckoned to us and in a moment we were 
 all swimming. Breakfast was served at 7 o'clock and 
 after a delicious meal we spent the rest of the morn- 
 ing paddling, swimming and turning canoes. Who 
 says that girls at camp haven't one wonderful time? 
 
 Page Five 
 
II () R S K n A C Jv K 1 D 1 X G 
 
 A K T S A N 1) C R A F T S 
 
 |ES, I've been to Quaker 
 Hill again; don't you 
 wish you had been ?" 
 Do you ask who 
 these lucky girls are 
 who go so frequently 
 to Quaker Hill? They 
 are our young horse- 
 women who astound 
 all the neighboring 
 country by their 
 wcnderful riding. 
 Indeed, we may well boast o,f this activity, for no 
 camp could ever have better trained horses or a more 
 efficient riding teacher than we have here at Arcadie. 
 Many beautiful rides have we taken through pretty 
 country roads and often when we were thirsty we 
 would drive into a town and purchase a cooling drink. 
 But the best part of riding is the over-night trip. Oh, 
 girls who do not ride, do you realize what you miss? 
 Galloping and trotting through country and towns and 
 in the night sleeping under the clear sky. Then in the 
 morning we cften go to a farmer's for fresh milk and 
 the good farmer's wife gives us freshly baked bread 
 and beautiful butter. 
 
 Who'll ever forget the horse-show that our experi- 
 enced girls gave? Surely no audience at Newport was 
 ever more enthusiastic th?n ours. 
 
 DANCING 
 
 Under the instruction of our talented and ever help- 
 ful Miss Schwartzman dancing this season has been 
 very delightful and has filled every girl with enthusi- 
 asm. 
 
 No, matter what one undertakes in order to make it 
 a success they have to start at the very bottom. So 
 it was with dancing. At fii'st all the girls were dis- 
 couraged but Miss Schwartzman did her best and suc- 
 ceeded in making the most difficult techninue interest- 
 ing. The results far exceeded our expectations. We 
 covered a large field in folk, classical, social and in- 
 terpretative dancing. 
 
 J\tt/f' six 
 
 Although Arts and Crafts is not an athletic activity, 
 it has been welcomed with great pleasure by the girls 
 at Camp Arcadie. The girls have become skilled in the 
 various branches of work such as bead work, basketry, 
 clay beads, stenciling and painting. Arcadie will sure- 
 ly set the new styles in sautoirs and hand-painted, hand- 
 made clay beads. I am sure that every mother will 
 be pleased to receive a new bread tray, or a basket 
 for her dressing table; and father will be delighted to 
 be presented with an artistically painted collar box. 
 All these beautiful as well as useful articles are being 
 made by the girls of Arcadie. Yea ! Miss Rosenthal. 
 
 BASEBALL 
 
 Baseball, the national game of the United States is 
 being entered into by boys and girls, men and women 
 throughout the country in a most enthusiastic manner. 
 It long has been the favorite game of all boys, but now 
 girls too have become interested in this great sport. 
 Camp Arcadie has adopted this sport as one of its chief 
 attractions. Not only do the girls enjoy this game, 
 but the benefits derived are invaluable. It develops a 
 sense of fair play, alertness, poise and does much to 
 harden the muscles of the city-bred girl. 
 
 H O C K E Y 
 
 Although our hockey season \yas a short one, we 
 succeeded in organizing two good, strong teams. The 
 practice games were most profitable and enjoyable. 
 The girls were rough and ready and unafraid of the 
 bangs that naturally go with this game. 
 
 JUNIOR STORY HOUR 
 
 Every Junior's heart fills with glee when it is an- 
 nounced that they are to have a story hour with Miss 
 Clabault. She usually takes them into the woods and 
 after they are comfortably seated under a nice, shady 
 tree, introduces them to Fairyland. 
 
A rcadie 
 
 Baseball 
 
 is Full 
 
 of Pep 
 
 ""'■fS' ~ 
 
 Arcadie 
 
 Girls 
 
 Enjoy 
 
 Tennis 
 
 Page Seven 
 
H 1 K p: s 
 
 Hikes! Just the mention of the word delights the 
 hearts of most campers. For hiking necessitates no 
 exceptional skill. No special dexterity is needed. All 
 that one really must possess is genuine joviality of 
 spirit, a little perseverance, and good health. At 
 Arcadie good health is assured, so why shouldn't hikes 
 delight the heart? 
 
 Scene 1 
 
 Assembly is called and a hike is announced. My, 
 what a hubbub and general excitement. And then — a 
 general scoot to the bungalows. 
 
 Scene 2 
 
 Hurried preparation is going on. First comes the 
 change to hiking shoes and the inevitable prayer, "May 
 my feet return as soft and unblistered as they have 
 started out." 
 
 Then comes the arrangement of the coiffure. Ele- 
 gant as it may sound, the operation is very simple. 
 Anything that will keep one cool and comfortable is 
 suitable. Now that we are all clothed and ready let 
 us proceed to a more pleasing scene, the mess hall (no, 
 we're not gluttons). 
 
 Scene 3 
 
 We are arrived at the dining hall and ready to re- 
 ceive our lunches. Vision^; of what that small, but oh, 
 so well packed bag contains loom before us. What 
 can it be this time? I hope it will taste half as well 
 as the last hike lunchecn did. But this remark is un- 
 necessary for Arcadians know that Arcadie lunches are 
 always good. 
 
 Scene 4 
 
 Let this be a continuous scene from the moment of 
 departure to the home-coming. We descend the hill 
 and are about to start. And then the cameras pop 
 out from all sides and hikers who are anxious to start 
 on their way must stop and look pretty. It hurts, I 
 
 I'aqe Kii/hl 
 
 will admit, but we realize that life is not wholly a path 
 of roses and there are times when some must suffer to 
 have their pictures taken. The torture is ended. 
 What? Another interruption? General Nuisance has 
 forgotten her drinking cup and everyone must be held 
 up because she will be thirsty on the way. We are 
 ready. Bravo, we're really moving. Oh, how happy 
 we are! The girls in front .set the pace and then 
 everybody else sets their own. Nevertheless, we move 
 on steadily and sing and cheer with all our might and 
 main. After walking for one hour and a half, we are 
 all still happy, yet there is something that is wrong, 
 yea, all wrong. What can it be? It is the call of the 
 stomach for food. The impulse is strong to open the 
 pack at the side but no — shall we yield to temptation 
 — Gee, it smells good — what? open it! No, rather would 
 we die of starvation and surrender than begin eating 
 before the others ! Have you ever experienced the 
 same feeling? We are about to drop for want of food 
 when after long years of walking and waiting the 
 whistle blows. With each bite our strength is renewed 
 and we feel the better for it. Lastly we eat those de- 
 licious and juicy oranges. They are the oasis on the 
 desert of hikes. Lunch is over and we are resting 
 " 'neath the shades of the sheltering palms." The 
 breezes blow and refresh the girls resting after their 
 tiring walk. After an hour of quiet, girls spring up 
 just as if they had not done any walking. Now fol- 
 lows the big treat. We are almost near a town where 
 ice-cream can be procured. Did vou hear me? Ice- 
 cream, I said. We sing in chorus "four sodas for me." 
 But one soda seems to suffice. Then starts the home- 
 ward trip. Soon each and everyone of us become 
 ploughman, homeward plodding his weary way. Feet 
 begin to ache and the desire for rest is stroner. But 
 would one girl complain, on we go with heads high, 
 hearts hopeful. A few voices rise in song and cheer. Oh, 
 that lone last mile ! Suddenly the bunealows come into 
 view. The pace is quickened and with loud cheering 
 the hikers enter camp, forgetting their troubles of ten 
 minutes before. We rush up the hill and again I state 
 that hikes delight the heart, for thev give one the sat- 
 isfaction of knowing that one's limbs really can do 
 good service. 
 
 R. R. 
 
SPORTSMANSHIP 
 
 No girl is more admired or respected than one who 
 is a good sport. A girl who does all in her power for 
 her camp; who takes criticism, but modestly declines 
 praise; who bears all burdens with a grin is a sport 
 in the truest sense of the word. 
 
 About the middle of July, after ten days of try-out, 
 athletic activities started off in earnest. The girls 
 were divided into teams under Ginger (Janet Green- 
 burgh) and Pickles (Minna Shulman) and by the flip 
 of a coin the teams were christened Tan and Brown. 
 
 After a few short practice games the Tans and 
 Browns were scheduled to play a basket-ball game on 
 Saturday, July 24th, at which a few of the parents 
 were present. When the game was at its height, rain 
 made it necessary to postpone the game until the fol- 
 lowing morning. Sunday morning, all fresh and full 
 of vigor, we were lined up on the field at 10:35. In 
 eight minutes the game was brought to a close with 
 a score of 12-5 in favor of the Browns. 
 
 Councilor-Camper Easket-hall Ganic 
 
 July 5, 1920. 
 
 Councilors 
 Miss Cahn 
 Miss Schwartzman 
 Miss Mack 
 Miss Kafka 
 Miss Hyde 
 Miss Vining 
 Sub. Miss Veit 
 
 Fonrtirdx 
 
 Gnu ids 
 Jump Center 
 SidP Center 
 
 C.^MPER.S 
 
 Lillian Landsberg 
 Dorothy Leblang 
 Eleanor Fabian 
 Janet Greenburgh 
 Minna Shulman 
 Lillian Werba 
 
 Our councilors didn't look so very formidable when 
 first we met them on the basket-ball field, and there 
 was little of the fear and respect for their prowess 
 when we played our first basket-ball game with them. 
 Before the first half was over, however, we were dizzy 
 
 because of their lightning passes, their rapid-fire 
 shoots, and their twentieth century limited tactics. To 
 say the least, we were impressed, and we then and 
 there resolved that imitation was the sincerest form 
 of flattery. The score was — oh, that'll be about all. 
 
 Councilor-Cainjier Ea.sket-ball Game 
 
 COUXCILOKS 
 
 Miss Cahn 
 
 Miss Mack 
 
 Miss Gait 
 
 Miss Schwartzman 
 
 Sub. Miss Clabault 
 
 Miss Vining 
 
 Sub. Miss Gait 
 
 Miss Veit 
 
 Sub. Miss Clabault 
 
 July 18, 1920. 
 
 Ll.N'K-Ul'. 
 
 Forwards 
 Gmirds 
 Jump Center 
 Hide Center 
 
 Campers 
 
 Lillian Landsberg 
 Pearl Susskind 
 Eleanor Fabian 
 Janet Greenburgh 
 Sub. Anna Leiken 
 
 Minna Shulman 
 Delia Goldie 
 
 We thought we'd try it again, two weeks after our 
 first defeat. We were encouraged by our baseball 
 clean-up of the faculty the day before, and we know 
 that they felt our prowess, as evidenced by their sing- 
 ing of "Silver Threads Among the Gold," as they limi>- 
 ed in. They beat us again 27-8, but they earned it, 
 believe me! 
 
 C()iinfil()r-Caiii])er Ha.sel)all (xame 
 
 July 25, 1920. 
 Lixe-Up. 
 
 COIINCILORS 
 
 Miss Vining 
 
 Miss Mack 
 
 Miss Gait 
 
 Miss Schwartzman 
 
 Miss Veit 
 
 Miss Cahn 
 
 Miss Clabault 
 
 Miss Kafka 
 
 Miss Katz 
 
 C.\MPER.S 
 
 Janet Greenburgh 
 Dorothy Rothstein 
 Delia Goldie 
 Pearl Susskind 
 Minna Shulman 
 Lillian Landsberg 
 Anna Leiken 
 Lillian Werba 
 Sophia Shapiro 
 
 Piteher 
 Catcher 
 1st Baseman 
 2nd Baseman 
 Zrd Baseman 
 Short Stop 
 Left 
 Center 
 RiOh t 
 
 On Sunday, July 25, the first councilor-camper base- 
 ball game took place. We campers hiked bravely over 
 to the field with shaking knees while the councilors 
 strolled gaily over, oh, so confidently! The two inter- 
 esting features of the game were the home runs and 
 the score. The home-runner was Miss Vining and the 
 score 9-15, favor— CAMPERS. 
 
 Piif/e yine 
 
Councilor-Camper Baseball Game 
 
 Councilors 
 
 Miss Hyde 
 Miss Mack 
 Sub. Miss Hyde 
 Miss Vining 
 Miss Schwartzman 
 Miss Gait 
 Miss Valiant 
 Miss Katz 
 Miss Kafka 
 Miss Rosenthal 
 
 Aug. 1, 1920. 
 
 Pitcher 
 
 Catcher 
 1st Baseman 
 2nd Baseman 
 3rd Baseman 
 Short Stop 
 Left 
 Center 
 Riilht 
 
 Campebs 
 
 Janet Greenburgh 
 Dorothy Rothsteln 
 Delia Goldie 
 Pearl Susskind 
 Minna Shulman 
 Lillian Landsberg 
 Anna Lelken 
 Silvia Shapiro 
 Lillian Werba 
 
 After our wonderful success of the previous Sunday 
 we campers did not doubt our ability as champion base- 
 ball players. The councilors were just on the verge of 
 nervous prostration. However, this was easily over- 
 come during the game. The score, which had been 
 thrillingly close all through the game, was 10-12 in fa- 
 vor of the campers. 
 
 BEEFSTEAK PARTY 
 
 In Assembly one morning it was announced that 
 we were to meet in the Assembly Hall at 5:30 that 
 evening. Everyone was mystified and started to guess 
 at the reason. The day dragged slowly on and when 
 5 :30 came we all felt relieved. We were then told that 
 we were to have a beefsteak party ! In a few moments 
 we all were gathered around our camp-fire. 
 
 Joseph, the chef, was a busy looking man as he broil- 
 ed the thick steak for us. My, but it was good! The 
 girls ate and ate and never seemed to stop. With the 
 steak potatoes were served, as well as olives, and need I 
 say we enjoyed these too? Between bites we managed 
 to have cheering and singing. After we had enjoyed all 
 these goodies there was a surprise. WATERMELON 
 was the next to be served, oodles and oodles of it. 
 How much we ate, I'll leave to your imagination. Last 
 of all, but not least, we had nuts, raisins and candy. 
 
 After supper we all marched around the fire singing. 
 It grew dark, so we sat down and cheered and sang 
 until bed-time, and taps came all too soon. 
 
 Hfuff Ten 
 
 OUR BIRTHDAY CHILDREN 
 July — August 
 
 yunn-n"*. 
 
 Happy birthday to you, 
 Happy birthday to you, 
 Happy birthday, dear camperi, 
 Happy birthday to you. 
 
 Dr. Rosenbaum 
 
 Miriam Jacobowitz 
 Miss Mack 
 Ethel Perlman 
 Miss Pobges 
 Mary Price 
 Amy Schnee 
 Leona Stiner 
 
 Selma Appelbaum 
 Gertrude Aronstein 
 Miss Barrett 
 Jeannette Burstein 
 Miss Cahn 
 Edith Fernbach 
 
 You know, I really think some folks shifted the 
 old birthday to July and August on purpose. Do you 
 remember that regular epidemic we had between Au- 
 gust 11 and August 13? Honestly, I don't blame them 
 at all, and if mine weren't so awfully far off, and I 
 weren't so near 90, I'd have moved mine, too! 
 
 Isn't it the G. and G. feeling to hear that "Happy 
 birthday to you, dear — happy birthday to you ?" And 
 then every little table cheers its own little cheer for 
 you and then — at supper — oh me and oh my! The 
 way the Hon. Director beamingly paces the length of 
 the dining room to your very own table bearing aloft 
 the epitome of Robert's art ! And may I remark that 
 the samples passed to every table tasted awfully like 
 more? I'll instruct the universe ! And then of course 
 there were several celebrations for all the camp with 
 souvenirs 'n everything! I do hope even more folks 
 will have birthdays in camp next year, don't you? 
 
C A I. K N D R R O F E V E X T S 
 
 Jiih 
 
 2 — Journey to Camp. 
 
 Camp Fire. 
 3 — Ice-Breakcr Evening. 
 4 — Fourth of July A.ssembly. 
 Fourth of July Dinner. 
 Marshmallow Roast. 
 a — Councilor versu.s Girls' Basketball game. 
 Initiation. 
 Community Sing. 
 7 — Cheer Contest Begins. 
 8 — Informal Dance and Games, 
 y— Hike. 
 
 10 — Inter-Bungalow Entertainment. 
 11 — Cheer Contest Ends. 
 12 — Captains of Teams Elected. 
 13 — Hike to Dover Plains. 
 11 — Bungalow One's Entertainment. 
 15 — Hike. 
 1 6 — Baby Party. 
 17 — "Photographer's Troubles." 
 19 — Frankfurter Roast. 
 21— Hike. 
 
 Bungalow Three Entertains. 
 
 23 — Camp Fire Beefsteak. 
 
 24 — Tan and Brown Basketball Game. 
 
 "Rosalie." 
 25 — Campers' versus Councilors' Baseball Game. 
 
 Sing on Water. 
 26~Hike. 
 
 28 — "Snow-White" Juniors' Entertainment. 
 29 — Automobile Trip to Vassar College. 
 30 — Berrying. 
 31— "The Reader." 
 
 August I — Couneilor-Cam))er Baseball Game. 
 Sing. 
 3— Hike. 
 
 Bungalow Six Entertains. 
 4— Hike. 
 
 5 — Frankfurter Roast. 
 6 — Barn Dance. 
 
 8 — Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
 9 — Canoe Trip. 
 10— Hike. 
 12 — Hike to Hermit's House. 
 
 Jeanette Burstein's Birthday Party. 
 13 — Bungalow Five and Seven Entertain. 
 "Mrs. Oakley's Telephone." 
 Amy Schnee's Birthday Party. 
 14 — Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
 15 — First Banquet foi Parents. 
 17 — Canoe Trip. 
 
 Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
 19— Hike. 
 
 Canoe Trip. 
 20 — Twenty Years Hence Party. 
 22 — Sing. 
 
 Second Banquet for Parents. 
 23 — Canoe Trip. 
 26" — Camp Fire. 
 27 — Dinner Dance. 
 
 28 — Tan versus Brown Baseball Game. 
 29 — Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
 30— "The Twig of Thorn." 
 31 — Field Day. 
 
 Sept. I — Water Sports' Day. 
 
 Dancing Exhibition. 
 "Mother Goose's Goslings." 
 2 — Campers' Day. 
 Campers' Banquet. 
 Camp Fire — Awarding of Honors. 
 3 — Sad Farewells. 
 
 Page Eleven 
 
Dramatics 
 
 Among the very many interesting activities at 
 Arcadie, one that finds favor in the eyes of most of us 
 is dramatics. Unlike athletics there is no team goal in 
 view, but in its own way, dramatics affords pleasure 
 to many of us. It brings out the emotions and stirs 
 up the imagination, in that it obliges one to forget 
 oneself in the words and feelings of another, whose 
 character may be entirely different. Dramatics givco 
 one poise and self-possession, for who can stand in 
 front of an audience unless they have confidence in 
 themselves? Then the feeling that one must not fail 
 but must make the play a success, cannot do other- 
 wise but strengthen a weak spirit. 
 
 The following plays contributed a large measure of 
 entertainment : 
 
 MRS. OAKLEY'S TELEPHONE 
 
 (./ Comcdii in Tico Acts) 
 CAST. 
 
 Mrs. Oaldcf Edith Fernbach 
 
 Constance Etta Gibralter 
 
 Mary Frances Levine 
 
 i-^ima Edyth Loewenberg 
 
 Edith Fernbach was a very amiable Mrs. Oakley and 
 Etta Gibralter a most charming Constance. Edvth 
 Lowenberg and Frances Levine caused the delightful 
 humor throughout the play as the German and Irish 
 maids respectively. 
 
 ROSALIE 
 
 (A Comedy in One Act) 
 CAST. 
 
 Monsieur Bol Lillian U'erba 
 
 Madaiwe Bol Mabel Planco 
 
 Rosalie Frances Levine 
 
 This play held the interest of the audience from the 
 beginning until the end. Lillian and Mabel did very 
 well and indeed Frances was a very up-to-date, impu- 
 dent, slovenly maid. 
 
 THE TWIG OF THORX 
 
 CAST. 
 
 Mauri/a Edyth Loewenberg 
 
 \ r.v.vrt Sylvia Aronstein 
 
 Ominli Miriam Mateles 
 
 Arncjus Etta Gibralter 
 
 Priest Edna Klein 
 
 A Heel, the Poet Frances Levene 
 
 Xeii/lihors Florence Liebehman 
 
 Belle Gibralter 
 Lillian Werba 
 Ruth Forges 
 Leona Stiner 
 Isabel Weiss 
 
 "The Twig of Thorn," what more appropriate play 
 could have been chosen for our final play? The pla> 
 dealt with plain, country folks which were very satis- 
 fyingly portrayed by the very excellent cast. Miriam 
 Mateles, not only played the part of Oonah, but actually 
 was Oonah, the grand-daughter of Nessa Teig, a young 
 innocent country girl. The camp certainly regrets that 
 our young Ethel Barrymore was not with us earlier in 
 the season. Etta Gibralter and Frances Levene were 
 two di.stinct types of lovers. One as a passionate 
 peasant boy and the other as a romantic poet. The 
 parts of the two eld people were done admirably by 
 Edyth Loewenberg and Sylvia Aronstein. Edna Klein 
 was a very dignified priest and Rosalie Fishel certainly 
 brought the atmosphere of fairyland into the play. 
 
 Now no one questions why Miss Katz and her young 
 performers arose each morn at 6:t30. 
 
A PHOTOGRAPHER'S TROTTBI.ES 
 
 {A Farce in One Act) 
 CAST. 
 
 I'hofoqrapher Edna Klein 
 
 Mrs. Harlow. i Florence Lieberman 
 
 Mildred Harlow Isabel Weiss 
 
 Grrre Harloii' Miriam Jacobowitz 
 
 Mr-. Sarc/ent Anna Lei ken 
 
 Mrx. Jotham Sylvia Aronstein 
 
 Mi.TS Slight Ruth Rosenblatt 
 
 Mm. Nercrich Esther Kaplan 
 
 Mr. Wrong Hilda Siegenfeld 
 
 Mrs. Changed Edyth LoEVVENBERfi 
 
 Rube Lillian Landsberg 
 
 Sal Eleanor P^abian 
 
 "A Photographer's Troubles" was the first play giv- 
 en at camp this summer. The action of the play takes 
 place in a photographer's studio. Various types of 
 people come to have their charming or otherwise vis- 
 ages photographed. The troubles of the photographer 
 in his attempt to please his patrons foaTn an amusing 
 theme. 
 
 Isabel and Miriam were very realistic in their por- 
 trayal of two naughty children and Edna, our photog- 
 rapher, did her best to make them behave. We hope 
 that Sylvia will not assume in reality the rather cor- 
 pulent form of Mrs. Jotham, though is there much lack- 
 ing? The entire cast did justice to the coaching of 
 Miss Katz and the playlet was very much enjoyed. 
 
 BUNGALOW ENTERTAIXIMENTS 
 
 JUNIOR DRAINIATICS 
 
 OUR wee ones also did their share in entertaining. 
 They gave two very creditable performances of 
 "Snow-white" and "Mother Goose's Goslings." 
 
 "Snow-white" was done in pantomime, while Miss 
 Clabault told the story in her interesting fashion. 
 
 "Mather Goose's Goslings" brought to life our 
 friends of story-book land and our Juniors made us feel 
 that the real characters were speaking to us. 
 
 A very delightful program was enacted by Bunga- 
 low One, on the first Wednesday evening set aside for 
 "bunk" entertainments. Among the many clever fea- 
 tures was one which is always a favorite, the doll shop. 
 Six dainty dollies were on sale in the shop of Miss 
 Mack, who after demonstrating each doll's particular 
 trait, succeeded in selling Pierrot and Pierette to Mis- 
 tress Mary. 
 
 The camp eagerly awaited Bungalow Three's offer- 
 ing. Two or three days before the chosen night each 
 councilor received an invitation requesting the pres- 
 ence of both councilor and her girls at an advertise- 
 ment party. Our curiosity once aroused was hard to 
 be appeased. Finally the night arrived and what in- 
 genuity was displayed ! It seemed as though a maga- 
 zine had come to life. Prizes were won by Anna Leiken 
 and Florence Lieberman foj- having the most unique 
 costumes. After a short entertainment there was a 
 lucky number dance. Then to crown the evening as a 
 huge success there were ice-cream cones. 
 
 Keith's first-class vaudeville shows were surpassed 
 every Wednesday night at Arcadie, when each bunga- 
 low had an individual opportunity of showing how 
 much dramatic talent their bungalow had and how 
 many stunts they knew. It is needless to say that 
 these Wednesday night entertainments were looked 
 forward to with much pleasure. 
 
 The Director takes this opportunity of personalli) thanking 
 Miss Beatrice Katz and all the Councilors and Campers who so 
 cheerfully and generousl 1/ contributed to this magazine. 
 
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SI1)K-LI(;HTS ()\ THE FAdLTV 
 
 r/tiv' 
 
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 itfjsi 
 
 A hearty young councilor named 
 
 Gait 
 A liiirdle slif surely can vault. 
 At hockey and swiuuuing 
 Her energy's brinnning, 
 And jur weight surely isn't her 
 fault. 
 
 Our head couneilor's name is Miss X'iniui;, 
 \\'h(ise influence is most refining. 
 
 Her dives are perfection. 
 
 And there's ne'er an objection 
 When tile daiiv l)roi;rani siie's outlininir. 
 
 Each morning four whistles you hear. 
 Then you know that Miss B.irrett is near. 
 
 She can swim like a shark 
 
 And sing like a lark. 
 In the water you need have no fear. 
 
 At basketball she's never lazy. 
 Her thoughts are surely not hazy. 
 She plays the ])ianner. 
 Has a most charming manner, 
 Ail vote Edith Cahn is a daisy. 
 
 Miss Clabault, she counsels the 
 kiddies, 
 
 And helps them put on their middies. 
 .She rows quite a streak, 
 En Erancais she can speak 
 
 And she teachet us Arcadie ditties. 
 
 Pai/e FiiUftfen 
 
 ^M^ 'iff 
 
 i^,.... 
 
 A peppy young councilor named Hyde 
 Of "Would Land Inn " she's the pride. 
 
 Her diving's divine 
 
 .And .-it baskets she's fine, 
 -And her rep is well known, far and wide. 
 
 I know a councilor named Veit, 
 For canoeing she cannot be beat. 
 Her long golden tresses 
 Suffice her for dresses, 
 And she's awfully cute and petite. 
 
 Dr. R., our genial director. 
 Is our loyal friend and protector, 
 He prevents pains and aches 
 Every Sunday he takes 
 A cute little ride through our sector. 
 
 Hurrah for the meals at Arcadie. 
 
 They make all others seem shady; 
 
 And the reason is plain. 
 
 For in shine or in rain 
 
 Mrs. R's the commissary lady! 
 
Miss Valiant's first name is Betty ; 
 And Diamond's her dear darling 
 petty. 
 Neither spur nor a whip 
 Does she use on a trip, 
 And slie's sweet as Maill.ird's or Re- 
 petti. 
 
 Elsie and Gertie sell candy. 
 Both are librarians dandy, 
 Both possess neatness, 
 Petiteness and sweetness 
 In every emergency, handy. 
 
 Her taps gently lull us to sleep. 
 Her reveille makes us all weep, 
 Cecile, our brave bugler, 
 More power to her jugular, 
 When you know her, you'll like 
 her a heap. 
 
 A pianiste beyond all com- 
 pare. 
 With Miss Schwartzmann 
 she makes a fine pair. 
 Miss Kafka's at ease 
 When she tickles the 
 keys 
 And say — how's the weather 
 up there ? 
 
 Allho'igh our .Miss Katz is no b.-itter. 
 It doesn't verj^ much matter. 
 
 Magazine and fine plays 
 
 Occupy all her days, 
 ^he surely can make the girls chatter. 
 
 A tiny young councilor who's sassy, 
 Deals in paints and other things messy. 
 
 Our Edna can weave, 
 
 You had better believe. 
 And Gee! Ain't her cartoons most 
 elassv ! 
 
 V 1 
 
 Daiicin' and mornin' drill, too, 
 Miss Schwartzman can certainly 
 do. 
 This young Southern peach, 
 She surely can teach. 
 "Oh, girls, I am waitin' on you." 
 
 I know a young comieilor named 
 
 Mack, 
 She slidts from houieplatc to the 
 sack. 
 At sports she's no piker, 
 A dandy fine liiker. 
 And lie:- !i,-'ir is cut off in th** 
 back. 
 
 Pa(fe Fifteen 
 
fai/e Sixti'an 
 
Campers, does this look familiar? 
 AucADiE Asks You to Obseuve Promptly 
 
 ITME 
 
 PURPOSE 
 
 
 SIGNALS 
 
 7:00 
 
 Reveille 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 7:05 
 
 Dip 
 
 
 4 Whistles 
 
 7:30 
 
 Setting Up Drill 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 7:40 
 
 Call to Colors 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 7:45 
 
 Breakfast 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 9:00 
 
 Assembly 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 12:30 
 
 Dinner 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 2:00 
 
 Rest Hour 
 
 
 3 Whistles followed by three 
 
 whistles 
 
 5:45 
 
 Supper 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 8:30 
 
 Call to Quarters, 
 
 Juniors 
 
 3 Whistles followed by 3 
 whistles 
 
 9:00 
 
 Call to Quarters, 
 
 
 3 Whistles followed by 3 
 
 
 Intermediates 
 
 and 
 
 whistles 
 
 
 Seniors 
 
 
 
 9:30 
 
 Taps 
 
 
 Bugle Call 
 
 TANS 
 Janet Greenburgh 
 Appelbaum, Estelle 
 Bialler, Jeanette 
 Chaitin, Frances 
 Fabian, Eleanor 
 Fishel, Rosalie 
 Gibraltar, Ella 
 Gluck. Rose 
 Goldstein, Gladys 
 Henig, Beatrice 
 Jacobowitz, Miriam 
 Jacobs, Hilda 
 Kowitz Dorothy 
 Klionsky, Lena 
 Klein, Edna 
 Kohn, Helen 
 Leblang, Dorothy 
 Leiken, Anna 
 Maran, Pauline 
 Marx, Dorothy 
 Mass. Bstelle 
 Mateles, Miriam 
 Rosenblatt, Ruth 
 Rosenthal, Bessie 
 Segenfeld, Hilda 
 Susskind. Pearl 
 Shapiro, Sophia 
 Schott. Beatrice 
 Schnee, Amy 
 
 C A .AI P A R C A U I E 
 
 SEASON 1920 
 Team Organization 
 
 BROWNS 
 Cupt. Minna Schulman, Capt. 
 
 Appelbaum, Selma 
 Aronstein, Gertrude 
 Aronstein, Sylvia 
 Benaim, Phyllis 
 Bernstein Norma 
 Burstein, Jeanette 
 Bloch, Lenoir 
 Cohen, Frances 
 Currick, Janice 
 Denbosky, Ethel 
 Ehrmann, Beatrice 
 Fernbach, Edith 
 Fox, Florence 
 Gibraltar. Belle 
 Goldie, Delia 
 Kaplan, Esther 
 Keller. Miriam 
 Kern, Judith 
 Lacks, Lillian 
 Landsberg, Lillian 
 Levin, Frances 
 Lieberman, Florence 
 Loewenberg. Edythe 
 Peller, Hazel 
 Perl man. Ethel 
 Planco, Mabel 
 Porges, Ruth 
 
 ODE TO ARCADIE 
 
 Tlie postman blows his whistle, 
 
 And then he rings the bell; 
 While mother from the kitchen, 
 
 Merrily calls out, "Well?" 
 
 'Tis just as she expected. 
 
 Some news from daughter dear. 
 
 Who, though far away from home 
 E'er in her thoughts is near. 
 
 The joys she has been having, 
 
 The pleasure, cheer and glee; 
 But that's no more than natural 
 
 When she's at Arcadia. 
 
 With games and trips and bunk-mates, — 
 
 Who has time for sorrow .'' 
 Just cheer, and more cheer. 
 
 And hapjjy thoughts of morrow. 
 
 And when she is at home again, 
 
 V:iT from the green hills fair, 
 Such happy mem'ries will appear. 
 
 Of dear friends she made there. 
 
 Oh, here's a cheer for Arcadie, 
 
 Home of the happy too. 
 And tiiough we may be far away 
 
 We'll e er be true to you. 
 
 — Miriam Mateles, 
 
 Bungalow One. 
 
 MARBLE QUARRY HIKE 
 
 Napoleon's maxim that an army fights on its 
 stomach was never better exemplified than on our hike 
 to the Marble Quarry. Wearily we trudged along 
 under the sizzling sun, our spirits kept high by the 
 thought of the food at our sides. 
 
 At noon, we stopped for luncheon in a shady field. 
 We rested there for two hours before starting back, 
 after a jolly and instructive day. 
 
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 Arcadic Campers 
 DcTclop Poise and 
 (rracef Illness 
 
Song and Cheer Contest 
 Our aesthetic tastes were displayed to, good . dvan 
 tage at the song and cheer contest. The camp hynin 
 and song were chosen, bunks two and four being th t 
 victors. The cheer given by bunk six was highly com- 
 mended and took first place. 
 
 Everything Is Nice If It Comes From xVrea;li" 
 
 Tune: "Everything Is Nice If It Comes From Dixie." 
 Inst for our camp. 
 We want to tramp 
 The road of Victory. 
 Repped for renown 
 Around the town 
 Brings Arcadie glory. 
 There's lots of pep 
 In ev'ry step 
 
 We take towards our success, 
 And if you're speaking of good times, 
 .lust give one guess. 
 
 There's everything in general to make our name widespread. 
 Perhaps vou think Lake Ellis a place tliat's awfully dead 
 But you'll see in time 
 That it's sublime 
 
 WTiere there's a camp so full of glee. 
 Take my advice 
 Everything is nice 
 If it comes from Arcadie. 
 
 TO BE TOGETHER 
 
 To be together is the main thing, 
 
 The only sensible and sane thing. 
 
 No matter what the weather 
 
 Just to be together 
 
 In Bungalow, and in assembly. 
 
 From Monday through the week to Sunday 
 
 In all activities be gay. 
 
 We may be resting in a bungalow 
 
 Beside the dear old lake, 
 
 Or eating in the dining room of Robert's dandy cake. 
 
 Swimming, basket-ball or track. 
 
 Of good sports we do not lack. 
 
 To be together is the thing 
 
 Yum, yum, yum, yum. 
 
 To be together is the thing ! 
 
 Tune — "Boolah, Boolah" 
 
 ^^'e hope and trust in Arcadie, 
 
 To win we cannot fail ! 
 
 With a Ar-ca-die 
 
 So Arcadie — all hail ! 
 
 All the campers. Intermediates 
 
 Seniors and Juniors, too. 
 
 We will always be your followers 
 
 Stalwart, staunch and true to you. 
 
 Tvj^K~"Take Your Girlie to the Movies" 
 
 .Send your daughter up to Arcadie 
 
 If she can't find fun at home 
 
 That's the place to set the pace for any girl 
 
 When day's begun until it's done 
 
 Life's one glad whirl. 
 
 When your daughter's up at Arcadie 
 
 She'll be happy all the time. 
 
 Swimming, track and hockey, also basket-ball. 
 
 Slie will have no time to worry or care at all. 
 
 Send your daughter up to Arcadie 
 
 If she can't find fun at home. 
 
 TvNK—-"Madelo7i" 
 
 Oh, Brown team, you are the only one. 
 For you we'll fight until the summer's done. 
 And we know that we will e'er be true 
 To the dear old brown and you, rah, rah! 
 Brown team, they'll find that you're not slon 
 And that your girls are always on the go. 
 And we'll cheer and cheer and cheer some more 
 For the best old team you ever saw. 
 
 Tune — "Irene" 
 
 Tan team, we're ready now to have vou meet us. 
 Tan team, perhaps you think you're gonna beat us. 
 But you'll find that our kind can surely make an inning; 
 We're the sort of good sports who'll do a little winning. 
 Brown team is ready now to meet the fray. 
 Brown team can play. 
 
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Tune — "Hi Ling a Lee" 
 
 Ar-ca-di-e that means I want to be in Arcadie 
 
 That is a camp in the lieart of the hills 
 
 Where we si>ent a summer of thrills. 
 
 There were happy times for playing 
 
 'Neath the tall green trees aswaying. 
 
 Oh ! you camp ! 
 
 You're some champ ! 
 
 And we're coming back, 
 
 Yes we're coming back, 
 
 To Ar-ca-di-e, that means we want to be in Arcadie. 
 
 Tune — "Around Her Neek She IV ears a 
 Yellow Ribbon' 
 
 Oh, camp, we wish tiiat we could do you justice. 
 
 And sing you something clever with ei^igrams and su*"^ 
 
 But we're still young and very far from brilliant 
 
 So we hope you'll overlook it, cause we like you very much. 
 
 Very much, very much. 
 
 Very much, very much. 
 
 We hope you'll overlook it, cause we like you very much. 
 
 Tune— "Mr. 7Ap Zip Zip" 
 
 VVho'U give a cheer for Arcadie, with its pep and rep and 
 
 renown ? 
 Who'll give a cheer with its colors tan and brown? 
 It doesn't make a difference if we win or lose 
 For Arcadie's the camp we will always choose. 
 Who'll give a cheer for Arcadie 
 The camp we love the best.'' 
 The camp that beats the rest 
 The best camp of tlie U. S. A. .'' 
 
 T u nk — ' ' Srcan ee ' ' 
 
 Arcadie how I love you, how I love you 
 
 My dear old Arcadie. 
 
 I love the work, the games; 
 
 I love the camp-fire's flames 
 
 (And councilors all so charming.) 
 
 Arcadie — years from now 
 
 We'll all remember the fun we had here. 
 
 The friends we made and good times we had 
 
 Among our camp mates all so dear. 
 
 Tunk— "O h/j Gosli' 
 
 In the land of New York State 
 
 There's a new camp on the slate 
 
 Ta da ta da da ta da 
 
 Um bah um bah um hah 
 
 From the city and the town 
 
 Came the girls from all aroun', 
 
 Ta da ta da da ta da 
 
 Um bah um bah um bah 
 
 They all hope to win a banner 
 
 And improve their style and manner 
 
 And every night they sang in the pale moonlight. 
 
 CHORUS 
 O hi/ (/osli, 1)1/ (/It III, III/ fjec, 1)1/ Jove, 
 O Camp Arcadie, i/oii have xcon our Jove. 
 We will nmke for you a name 
 IVhich will alwai/s brinff t/ou faitve. 
 And every time the people hear it 
 They will always, always cheer it 
 by r/osh, by gum, by Joi'e, by '/ee, 
 O Camp Arcadie you're the place fur me. 
 So xve'll all yo 'way singing, 
 
 by gosh, by gum, l>y gee, 
 
 1 on're the only camp for me! 
 
 Tune — "In the Ijund of Jazz' 
 
 Take me to Camj) Arcadie 
 
 That's the only place I care to be. 
 
 I want to stay 
 
 In a place that's always hapj)y and gay. 
 
 Songs and dances every night 
 
 Make the girlies' hearts so light. 
 
 Let me give you a warning 
 
 There's no place like Arcadie in the morning, 
 
 'Cause everybody's full of pep there 
 
 In Camp Arcadie so fair. 
 
 SUNDAY NIGHT SINGS 
 
 After dinner on Sunday nights it has been the cus- 
 tom to meet in the assembly hall, and join in singing. 
 A quiet musical evening is both enjoyable and restful 
 after a week of vigorous exercise. 
 
 Page Twenty 
 
PRIZE CHEER 
 
 PAL OF INI I N E 
 
 Hulla baloo baloolo 
 Muhe muhi muhooho 
 Qui quo que 
 Qui qui quest 
 Arcadie Arcadia 
 Maxima est. 
 
 Princeton Orange and Black 
 
 There are other camps and colors, 
 
 There are others by the score. 
 
 In Maine and other places, they are building more and mort 
 
 But we stick to dear old Arcadie, 
 
 None can her colors down, 
 
 And we will stand defenders 
 
 Of the good old Tan and Brown. 
 
 CAMP S O N Cx S 
 
 CAMP HYMN 
 
 (Tune, "Netherland Hymn.") 
 We hail thee, our camp, and sing thy praise 
 Our hearts will be loyal forever to tiiee. 
 Thy standards of Justice we e'er will raise 
 Pay tribute to our camp, all hail Arcadie ! 
 Hail Arcadie ! 
 
 Camp Song 
 
 (Tune, "Santa Lucia.") 
 Among greenwooded hills 
 The moon is shining; 
 There is Camp Arcadie, 
 For which I'm pining. 
 Under skies azure blue 
 Days pass along, 
 Happy as they can be 
 In joy and song. 
 
 CHORUS 
 Camp of pure happiness. 
 We in our simple dress 
 Sing to you Arcadie, 
 To vou dear Arcadie. 
 
 Oh ! Iiovv I Invp you, dear Camp Arcadie, 
 Each day anew you fill our hearts with glee, 
 You turn winter's sadness into summer's gladness. 
 So, let us cheer you, dear Camp Arcadie. 
 
 A CAMP SONG 
 
 {Txm^—- Reveille.") 
 Oil, Camp Arcadie, 
 Oh, Camp Arcadie, 
 You stand for happy days. 
 We pledge to thee 
 Most loyally 
 
 Our best in thoughts and ways. 
 Each morn we lift our voices. 
 Each happy maid rejoices 
 That she is here. 
 Oh, Camp most dear 
 We'll sing thy praise for aye ! 
 
 Tune — "Linger Longer Letty" 
 
 Here we are at Arcadie, I love none but you. 
 
 Here we are at Arcadie, 
 
 You're the best I ever knew. 
 
 Believe me 
 
 It's great to be at Arcadie, 
 
 I'm so glad I'm here. 
 
 And now that we have got here 
 
 We never want to leave here. 
 
 So we'll linger long at Arcadie. 
 
 Tune — "Venetian Moon" 
 
 Nestling in the Berkshire hills 
 Tliere's a camp that cures all ills. 
 Girls so fine and true blue 
 Make Arcadie more dear to you. 
 In the future thoughts will last 
 Of the happy days we passed. 
 We took part in all the sports 
 And were nevt r out oi sorts. 
 
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Camp Days 
 
 (Tune, "School Dai/s.") 
 Camp days, Camp days, 
 Dear old golden Camp days. 
 Racing and running and basketball, 
 We have no time to pause at all, 
 You are my bungalow mate next door, 
 I could just kill you when you snore. 
 Gee, but we're having a dandy time 
 In Arcadie, dear Camp of mine. 
 
 A li C A DIE 
 
 (Tune, "Maryland, My Maryland.") 
 
 Arcadie, dear Arcadie 
 
 I love the hills and meadows. 
 
 Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
 
 Thy bungalows' cool shadows. 
 
 I love thy cheers and merry chimes. 
 
 Thy many sports and happy times. 
 
 Oh, Arcadie, dear Arcadie 
 
 How can I e'er forget j'ou.'' 
 
 2. 
 Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
 ^ly thoughts are ever with thee. 
 Oh, Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
 I long once more to greet thee, 
 I dream of happy friendships made 
 On lake, in field, woodland shade 
 Oh, Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
 I never shall forget thee. 
 
 Polly Wolly Doodle 
 
 There's a bungalow here 
 
 And a bungalow there 
 
 Sing pollywolly doodle all the day. 
 
 There's a great big lodge and a 
 
 rec. hall too, 
 Sing pollywolly doodle all the day. 
 Arcadie my Camp, 
 Arcadie my Camjj. 
 You're the onlj- camp for rae, 
 With your Ellis Lake so bright 
 You, yourself a shining light 
 Sing pollywolly doodle all the day. 
 
 /'r(_'/r 'fwi'iit jj-fnur 
 
 Hvsv.— "You're Some Pretty Doll" 
 
 Oh, old Brown team. 
 
 Say, old Brown team. 
 
 We pledge ourselves to you. 
 
 Why we all know when you begin 
 
 You make up your mind you're gonna win. 
 
 And old Brown team, you've got some steam. 
 
 You're good through and through. 
 
 You'll never hear us say that we can't or won't, 
 
 'Cause that's one thing that Brown girls don't. 
 
 So old Brown team. 
 
 Dear old Brown team. 
 
 We'll always stand by you. 
 
 My Dolly 
 
 I have a little dolly. 
 
 And her name is Polly. 
 
 She can walk and also talk. 
 
 Can roll her eyes as good as any person could. 
 
 Her eyes are blue, 
 
 Her hair of golden hue. 
 
 And that is all of how she looks. 
 
 Her dress is blue, as blue can be. 
 
 Her hat is pink, as pink can be. 
 
 Her face looks like a tender flower, 
 
 ^^^len the raindrops come from the shower. 
 
 That is all I have to say 
 
 About my dolly this day. 
 
 - — Anita Villar, Age, 9. 
 
 Bungalow 9- 
 
 Miss Schw-r-z-m-n (Telling a clever story to councilort) : 
 "So this man rushes down the street calling, 'Sugah ! 
 Sugah !' at the top of his lungs. And the cop on the 
 corner gently taps him on the head and says, 'There are 
 two lumps for your cocoa !' 
 
 Miss K-f-k- (Passing same on): "So when he got to the 
 corner of 42nd St. and 5th Ave., he met a policeman 
 who said, 'Here are two pieces for your chocolate.' 
 
blTEMR*^ 
 
 THE TALE OF LAKE ELLIS 
 
 IN the days of long ago there lived a beautiful prin- 
 cess named Ellis. This princess was very vain of 
 her beauty. She would sit for hours, while her 
 maidens combed her beautiful hair. She lived in a 
 large valley. There the birds sang all day and flowers 
 bloomed all the year round. In the garden fountains 
 played and peacocks strutted proudly about. 
 
 In the neighboring country lived a goo'd and wise 
 king called Flitter. He was tall and handsome. His 
 favorite sport was hunting. Sometimes he would go 
 off by himself foj* days at a time. He loved every- 
 thing that was pretty and never would tire of sitting 
 for hours watching beautiful flowers or birds. 
 
 One day while he was out hunting he saw a beautiful 
 white deer. How pretty it would look in his own park 
 he thought. He chased the deer all day but when 
 night came on, it vanished completely. ..The darkness 
 enveloped him and he did not know where to go, so 
 he lay down and went to sleep. 
 
 In the morning he started off in search of food. 
 Nothing but flowers grew around. He walked and 
 walked until he came to the beautiful valley where 
 Ellis lived. Hunger made him bold and he walked up 
 to the gate and knocked on it. 
 
 Now Ellis had seen him coming and immediately 
 fell in love with him. She called all her handmaidens 
 and told them to dress her so that she looked her best. 
 They dressed her in her prettiest dress and put a beau- 
 f ul wreath of flowers in her hair. When she heard 
 Flitter knocking, she walked down to the gate and 
 opened it herself. As soon as Flitter saw this radiant 
 creature he likewise fell in love. Ellis at once bade 
 her servants prepare a large banquet for Flitter. 
 
 Two weeks the feasting continued. Every day Ellis 
 would think of new things with which to amuse Flitter. 
 During this time Flitter began to see how vain Ellis 
 was. Gradually he tired of her and transferred his 
 aflFections to Prettiness, a handmaiden of Ellis. Ellis 
 was very jealous and tried every art she knew to make 
 him love her again, but alas, she could not. 
 
 One day as she was sitting in her boudoir she 
 thought of a certain witch who was known to have 
 great power. Without delay she set off to see her. 
 After traveling three days and three nights she came 
 to a valley that was dark and dreary. No flowers 
 bloomed here; no birds sang, everything was barren. 
 In the midst of this rose a gloomy castle. Ellis was 
 frightened for she had never seen a place like this 
 before. 
 
 Summoning up her courage she went up to the 
 gates. They opened instantly and she walked in. The 
 room that she entered had no furniture in it excepting 
 one very old chair. A huddled figure sat on this chair. 
 She rose when Ellis entered and demanded her busi- 
 ness. Ellis told her what she came for and implored 
 the witch to help her. The witch told her that she 
 would do so. The old hag handed her a small flask 
 saying, "The contents of this bottle will make him 
 love you ; but beware, if you open the flask before ten 
 days have elapsed something terrible will happen." 
 Ellis thanked her and immediately started back to 
 the castle. 
 
 On the fourth day of her homeward journey she 
 came within sight of the valley. An air of happiness 
 seemed to be there.' The birds sang gaily, and the 
 flowers nodded. When Ellis arrived at her castle she 
 saw her maidens dancing and frolicking. Curious to 
 know what was the cause of all this rejoicing, she 
 asked the nearest maiden why everyone was in this 
 joyous mood. "Why, didn't you hear, the good King 
 Flitter is to marry Prettiness to-day," answered the 
 maiden. Ellis instantly thought of the flask. It 
 wmrldn't be any good in ten days for then Flitter would 
 be married. She'd have to use it now ! 
 
 Ellis opened the flask and immediately a torrent of 
 water came rushing out. Ellis was frightened and 
 tried to cork the flask, but could not. The water kept 
 on rushing and rushing out until the whole valley was 
 under the surface of a beautiful lake. This lake was 
 named Ellis because it was just as beautiful as the 
 princess. There is a Lake Ellis to-day and perhaps 
 under the surface of the water the princess still lives, 
 dancing and playing with her handmaidens and stili 
 longing for the lost love of Flitter. 
 
 FRANCES LEVTNE. 
 
 Bungalow 6. 
 
 i^ Paffe Twenty-five 
 
KODAK CONTEST 
 
 BABY PARTY 
 
 Congratulations, Ruth Forges, you certainly deserve 
 praise for winning first and third place in the kodak 
 contest. Second place honors went to Edyth Lowen- 
 berg. 
 
 The Poughkeepsie Trip 
 
 NE of the most impor- 
 tant events at Ar- 
 cadie this summer 
 was a trip to Pough- 
 keepsie. Accompan- 
 ied by the Directors 
 we all set forth 
 one bright Thursday 
 morning, in trucks 
 and autos, on a trip 
 of nearly 40 miles 
 each way. The main 
 object in view was a visit to Vassar College, but many 
 a girl's mind was full of thoughts o,f a tempting sundae 
 rather than the grand old College from which so many 
 young women have started on their life's journey. 
 
 With a clash and a bang we started. Rollicking 
 songs swelled the breeze as we sped on our way. At 
 noon we were still riding, and there was not one of 
 us but felt good and hungry. So we opened the bags 
 which had been given us. In an astonishingly short 
 time every lunch had disappeared. Soon after luncheon 
 we arrived in Poughkeepsie. The first place we saw 
 was Vassar College, its handsome buildings standing 
 resplendent in the sun. Accompanied by a guide we 
 first visited the chapel, a beautiful place. After several 
 minutes spent there we went to the library. After a 
 most instructive and enjoyable hour we were once more 
 on cur way. 
 
 Soon, the far-famed Smith Brothers' came into view, 
 its delicately laden windows smiling a hearty welcome. 
 Then the sodas and ice cream, pro,vided bv the direc- 
 tors! Oh, everything was just great! After making 
 several small purchases about the city we were ready 
 to make our return journey. So ended one of the hap- 
 piest days spent at Arcadie. 
 
 Page Txventy-six 
 
 Everyone in camp was excited. Girls ran from bunk 
 \o bunk borrowing things. You could see groups of 
 girls whispering together and if you would come up to 
 them they would start guiltily. The reascji you ask — 
 Arcadie was giving a baby party. After supper there 
 was a general scramble for bunks. Assembly blew 
 and we all went down to the hall. 
 
 You should have seen that sight ! Great big girls 
 wore dresses that actually were their little sisters', 
 and almost everyone wore socks. The hall resounded 
 with the babble of baby talk. 
 
 Prizes were given to Lilliam Werba, who came as a 
 mother with Pickles and Eleanor Fabian as the dar- 
 ling infants in a baby carriage. This trio received first 
 prize. A wheelbarrow was the substitute for a car- 
 riage. Second prize was awarded to Janice Currick 
 and Hazel Peller. They wore baby dresses and rode 
 a kiddie car. What the camp wanted to know wa-s 
 where Janice got the kiddie car. That still is an un- 
 solved mystery. 
 
 After the prizes were given out we went to the din- 
 ing room. Icecream and cake was served there while 
 the girls and councilors entertained with baby poems 
 and songs. As soon as we were throue^h ^'casting we 
 went to the Assembly hall again and had social dancing 
 until bed-time. This narty was great fun and we all 
 declared that it was the best. It wasn't so, for every 
 party at Arcadie is better than the one before. 
 
 Initiation hv Bunk 2 
 
 Camp was invaded by the "Spirits of Arcadie" on 
 Monday night, July 8. They had come to determine 
 whether or not we were worthy of enjoying all of 
 Arcadie's privileges and fun. A few of us were called 
 upon to perform amusing stunts. Since none of us 
 balked, the "Spirits." who were the girls of Bunk 2, 
 were perfectly satisfied so they discarded their sheets, 
 and gave a short but clever entertainment as compen- 
 sation for our efforts. 
 
A L A R INI CLOCKS 
 
 •THE PRINCESS OF THE GOLDEN WEST" 
 
 Little Jean was the daughter of very poor peasants. 
 One day as she walked along the road she saw some- 
 thing shining in the snow. She stooped to pick it up 
 and to her surprise found a ten cent piece. Jean 
 thought this coin very wonderful as she did not often 
 see money in her home. Jean was a very good little 
 girl and quickly took the money to her mother who 
 was overjoyed with it for she had spent her last penny 
 that morning. 
 
 The next day Jean walked down the same street 
 when this time she saw a quarter instead of a dime in 
 the snow and each day she found fifteen cents more. 
 One day as she was waking down the street Jean met 
 a beautiful woman who said, "Little girl, I have drop- 
 ped money every day to test you and I see that you 
 are very deserving. Now I am going to take you and 
 your mother to my palace to live as I am the princess 
 of the Golden West." So Jean went and lived with the 
 princess and became her adopted daughter. When she 
 grew up she was made princess of all the land and she 
 lived happily ever after. 
 
 DOROTHY MARX 
 
 AN Alarm Clock is an animated perversity invented 
 by the capitalistic interests for the domination oi 
 the iabonng classes. If there were no alarm clocks, 
 we should all stay m bed forever and there would be 
 neither labor nor capital. If you have a sane attitude 
 toward these nickelplated chanticleers, you must be a 
 bolshevik. Alarm clocks have no sentiment. An alarm 
 clock wakes the bugler who wakes the army, thereby 
 bringing about indirectly the habit among our soldiers 
 of swearing upon arising. The alarm cIock's crimes are 
 punctuality and the way it hides its turn-off handle 
 when you stumble and grope for it in the morning. It 
 is a simple trick to switch the little handle on or off 
 in the daytime or at night, but in the morning when 
 it rips you out of oblivion an alarm clock is as treach- 
 erous as T. N. T. and as elusive as an eel. Alarm 
 clocks have killed the poetry of existence. Imagine 
 a pathetic state of society with alarm clocks in it. The 
 alarm clock is a combination of William Hohenzollern 
 and William Sunday. First it fills you with hate of all 
 mankind and prompts you to go forth and commit 
 "schreklichkeiten" ; the next minute it reminds you of 
 your duties. It is a demon of frightfulness and the 
 guardian angel, whose particular job is seeing that you 
 dash down to setting-up drill before Miss Schwartz- 
 man's whistle. It has the soul of Jesse James work- 
 ing for John D. Rockefeller. It's all wrong — all wrong. 
 The Trump of Gabriel, mark my words, will turn out 
 to be a "Big Ben." 
 
 LILLIAN LACKS 
 
 WE had many visitors at camp, but none whom wa 
 enjoyed more or through whom we profited 
 more than Dr. Abner P. Way, Assistant Director 
 of Physical Training, Board of Education, N. Y. C. 
 Dr. and Mrs. Way and their little son, Bobby, dropped 
 in on us for a two day stay in the middle of August. 
 Dr. Way made many valuable suggestions con- 
 cerning swimming, baseball and basket-ball both as 
 to organization and method and taught the girls three 
 delightful cage-ball formations which they played after 
 he left. In every way he showed that he was an ex- 
 perienced camper and the camp voted him a Good Sport. 
 
 Page Twent y-seven 
 
T W E N T Y^ YEARS H E N C E 
 
 PPROACH without fear this all 
 revealing crystal, but ap- 
 proach it with reverence and 
 laith. Look into its clear 
 depths, o,h, lady, and tell me 
 what you behold mirrored 
 therein." 
 
 "It's all so misty and queer 
 I can see nothing but the roof 
 supported by trunks, and peo- 
 ple are dancing in this room. 
 Such queer looking people as 
 they are, too. Dentists, barbers, vampire ladies and 
 ballet dancers, jockies, muses, artists galore, poetesses 
 with queer long hair and glasses, all are dancing in one 
 wild medley. And the queerest part of it is, they all 
 have very youthful faces for the clothes they wear. 
 What does it mean ?" 
 
 "Have patience, lady, and I will reveal all." 
 "Wait a minute! There's a great uproar and some 
 wild looking creatures are rushing into the room wav- 
 ing their arms and shouting! They all have bobbed 
 hair streaming wildly round their faces, and their 
 clothes are wild. Red sashes, khaki blouses, some- 
 thing decidedly Russian in their appearance. I wish 
 the crystal CQuld tell me what they are saying. Oh — 
 it does." 
 
 "Little Bolsheviki, little Bolsheviki, little Bolshe- 
 Mki." 
 
 "In tlie land of slu'.irs and scissors, 
 
 Conu- ctit it off, eonu- cut it off, conic bob your hair." 
 
 "What do they mean?" 
 
 "Patience, dear Lady, all will be revealed." 
 
 "Now there's a stunning red haired girl in a dark 
 ulue middy who seems to be reading the program, and 
 uhouts of laughter from the barbers, etc. She looks 
 something like our head councilor at Arcadie in 1920, 
 but Miss V. hadn't red hair." 
 
 "Oh, look at that! Three councilors behind the 
 Times, and some ladies in ballet costume oj" something. 
 No, it can't be ballet because there's a ringmaster 
 who looks just stunning in his riding habit and black 
 
 Pai/e Twenlii-iighl 
 
 moustache, but there are no horses. Oh, how stupid 
 of me ! A mock equestrienne act. It must be great 
 because they are applauding madly. What — " 
 
 "What do you see, Lady?" 
 
 "They are dancing again to what looks like wonder- 
 ful music. Oh, most of the girls have been eliminated 
 and there are only two ballet dancers and a Bowery 
 tough and his girl left on the floor. I'm surprised the 
 tough and his girl are not put out for their behavior. 
 Good, the ballet dancers have received the prize." 
 
 "Oh, the picture's all changed now. You are on the 
 floor in your white towel robes, and you are gazing into 
 ycur crystal. What can you be saying? The audience 
 racks with laughter. Tell me quickly !" 
 
 "Patience, O Lady, many times have I attempted 
 to e.xplain, but each time have you interrupted me with 
 the tales of what you saw. My crystal has shown you 
 a picture of Camp Arcadie's Twenty Years Hence 
 Party. Each camper hath attempted to portray her- 
 self as she thinks she wfll be twenty years hence, or, 
 perchance, as she hopeth not to be. I will reveal yet 
 more to you as my magic crystal reveals it to me 
 alone, and as you saw me reveal it to that laughing 
 audience. 
 
 "Twenty years hence shall see at Camp Arcadie a 
 councilor weighing but 100 pounds and her name is Syl- 
 via Aronstein. I see at Camp Arcadie in 1940 two 
 dancing councilors famed afar for their grace; two 
 who in 1920 were known as Edythe Lowenberg and 
 Nofma Bernstein. Yet another camper of 1920 see I 
 as councilor. Deep-sea diving and ping pong are under 
 the skilled guidance of Miss Frances Chaitin. 
 
 "I thank thee, crystal, for once more so faithfully 
 revealing the past and the future for the comfort of 
 afl Believers and for the confusion of the Skeptical." 
 
 PROGRAM 
 
 Camp Arcadie — 1940. 
 
 9:00 Rise. 
 
 9:00- 9:15 Deep sea diving. 
 
 9:30-10:15 Breakfast in bed. 
 10:15-10:30 Maids make beds. Girls dress and then have social 
 
 dancing. 
 10:30-11:30 Aeroplaning. 
 11:45-12:45 Deep sea diving. 
 
 1:00- 2:00 Luncheon. 
 
 2:00- 2:30 Siesta and Massage. 
 
2:30- 3:30 
 
 Submarining. 
 
 
 3:45- 4:45 
 
 Ping-pong (to recuperate). 
 
 
 5:00 
 
 Tea. 
 
 
 5:30- 6:30 
 
 Dress for dinner. 
 
 
 7:00- 8:00 
 
 Dinner. 
 
 
 8:30-11:30 
 
 Roof Garden — Dancing. 
 
 
 12:00 
 
 Girls retire to boudoirs. 
 
 
 
 — Janet 
 
 Greenburgh 
 Bungalow 
 
 
 THE READER 
 
 
 (./ Comedji ill One Act) 
 
 CAST. 
 
 .Jemima Svlvia Aronstein 
 
 Mrs. Sanders DonoTHY Leblanm; 
 
 Miss Perkins Rdna Klein 
 
 Mrs. Patcheit Ruth Rosenblatt 
 
 Shirley Isabel Weiss 
 
 Gernldine Rosalie Fishel 
 
 Miss Jones Dorothy Rothstein 
 
 An amusing scene in a boarding-house is the theme 
 of this short comedy. Jemima, the colored servant, is 
 frightened by ghostly voices frum one of the rooms. 
 Miss Jones, a detective, finds an unexpected clue in 
 these voices. Miss Perkins, the customary prim, 
 boarding-house old maid, thinks the entire proceeding 
 scandalous. The mystery is solved when Shirley, the 
 reader, explains that she has been practicing her re- 
 cital. 
 
 BARN DANCE 
 
 N Friday evening, August 6, Camp Arcadie's 
 Recreation Hall was transformed into the 
 Tcwn Hall of Hicksville, Squeedunk, or any 
 other such notable area. Here a grand ball 
 and dance was attended by all the hicks of 
 Arcadie. Such costumes would have put 
 even the most progressive Wingdale farm- 
 ers to shame. Obadiah, the village half-wit, 
 
 came to the big affair with his best gal, Agathemena. 
 
 Entertainment for the evening was submitted by the 
 
 famous and well-known Oshkosh Quintette. Their 
 operatic tendencies alarmed us greatly, but, neverthe- 
 less, they furnished great amusement. Then fojlowed 
 the Virginia Reel and the Paul Jones. Although it is 
 very pleasant to become country folk for a while, 
 nevertheless middies and bloomers for us every time. 
 
 FRIDAY, THE THIRTEENTH 
 
 HERE is a grave superstition 
 that the thirteenth day of 
 the month brings hardship 
 with it, and when that fatal 
 day falls on Friday what 
 may not mortal man expect ? 
 But nevertheless, Friday 
 evening, August 13th, prov- 
 ed tc, be one of our happiest evenings at camp. 
 
 Bungalows five and seven entertained. They had 
 the usual songs, dances and recitations and very clever 
 tableaux vivants. A sketch entitled "Mrs. Oakley's 
 Telephone" was next on the program. It came off very 
 well. The telephone, as you can all imagine, was the 
 main feature o,f the play. This important article was 
 made of card-board. It decided to do a dance during 
 the play, therefore causmg much excitement amongst 
 the actresses. 
 
 Imagine the surprise after the play when it was 
 announced that we were to remain in the hall for a 
 party in honor of Amy Schnee's birthday. We had 
 the nicest spread ! Sandwiches, ice-cream cones, candy 
 and punch. After we had eaten, sung and cheered, Mr. 
 Schnee came forward with a mysterious black bag. 
 He tcJd us to take a package from the bag and no 
 one was to open her package until he gave the signal. 
 When the packages were opened, squeals of delight 
 rang all over the room. The prettiest souvenirs had 
 been given to all. Cheer after cheer was given for 
 Mr. and Mrs. Schnee, who had paid us a visit and had 
 made this pleasant evening possible. 
 
 Page Twenty-nine 
 
DANCING EXHIBITION 
 
 T H P: V K TT L K L E C E U B 
 
 Every activity at camp had during the last week 
 an opportunity of showing what it had accomplished. 
 Seniors, Intermediates and Juniors showed what pret- 
 ty dances they had learned during the camp season. 
 Encore after encore was asked for, but as there were 
 many individual and class dances, none to our sorrow, 
 could be repeated. Every girl showed excellent train- 
 ing. 
 
 DINNER DANCE 
 
 ATURDAY, August 
 28th, saw Area- 
 die's mess hall con- 
 verted into the 
 Astor Grill. The 
 manager of the 
 Aftr.r was kind 
 enough to allow 
 us to have Gon-e 
 hflo for the eve- 
 ning. He sent a 
 small saucy bell-hop by name Rosenthal, who also acted 
 as check boy (the reason he consented to act in this 
 capacity was on acccvmt of the tips he was oure to re 
 ceive). He seemed to be on very good terms with the 
 corpulent colored door-man, Barrett. The councilors 
 were attractive as French waitresses. 
 
 The Shulman-Lowenberg orchestra arrived at six 
 o'clock and shortly afterwards the patrons began to 
 come. 
 
 The gowns worn by the ladies were of the later.t 
 atyle. Particularly beautiful was one worn by Miss 
 Ruth Porges, who wore an abbreviated lavender gown 
 and around her neck hung a string of real pearls. 
 Miss Amy Schnee was gowned in a beautiful dre^s, 
 with a long sweeping train. 
 
 Everyone commented on the good food v^hich had 
 been served and o,n the excellent brand of cigars which 
 were given to the men and the sweetly scented cigar- 
 ettes which the ladies enjoyed. 
 
 Pai)e 2'hirty 
 
 After we had found out "Where Finnigan's Cat" 
 was and just where "My Money Goes," we decided to 
 form a Ukulele Club. The first meeting was addressed 
 by Miss Schwartzman, who told us the "do's and 
 dont's" of the club. Junior and Senior Divisions were 
 formed, the former being in charge cf Edyth Lowen- 
 berg, the latter under the direction of Minna Shulman. 
 The girls progressed so rapidly that on the evening of 
 the Arcadian Dinner Dance, they were able to furnish 
 an orchestra that was a credit both to themselves 
 and to their instructors. Besides furnishing music for 
 gala occasions at camp, the members of the club were 
 in constant demand to accompany canoeists in the eve- 
 ning, and provide entortainment for these idly drifting 
 upon the lake. Thanks to our ukulelists we've had 
 many an enjoyable evening. 
 
 STTNDAV AT CAMP 
 
 H. what a glorious day is Sunday at camp! 
 Fifteen prec'ous minutes more of slumber, 
 and no cruel bugle summoning sleepy head- 
 ed maidenLi from their bunks to drill. No 
 activities except swimming; in sooth, an 
 ideal day to rest. 
 
 The Sunday dinner — yum, yum, Joseph, 
 the chef, and Robert, the baker, certainly 
 dc, their share and we — well, we do the rest. 
 
 Then there are the Sunday match games, basket- 
 ball or baseball. Tan versus Brown or Faculty versu-^ 
 Var,«itv. After supper there's a sing either down at 
 the lake or in the Assembly Hall. Well, we need the 
 rest, for the strenuous program that inevitably fol- 
 lows ooi the morrow. 
 
 e^ 
 
Safcin Firs-t! 
 
 IVc IjCarn to SxcUn 
 
 Without Fear in Our 
 
 Arcndic Pool Four 
 
 Feet in Depth 
 
 S w i III 111 i n g- - M e e t 
 
 Brr-brr, but it was cold the first day of September, 
 the day of our water-meet ! Couldn't Jack Frost have 
 waited a little longer before visiting us? Bundled up 
 in sweaters the entire camp went down to the water- 
 front that cold September morn to witness the achieve- 
 ments of the Arcadian mermaids. Soon we forgot the 
 cold weather in the excitement of watching the races 
 and cheering. 
 
 RESULTS 
 
 JUNIORS 
 
 60-ft. Dash — 1 Ethel Perlman, Brown; 2 Hettie Schnee, 
 Brown; 3 Rose Gluck, Tan. 
 
 Breast Stroke (Form) — 1 Ethel Perlman, Brown; 2 Frances 
 Cohen, Brown; 3 Rose Gluck, Tan. 
 
 Plunge (Distance)—! Hilda Vogel, Tan; 2 Ethel Perlman. 
 Brown; 3 Rose Gluck, Tan. 
 
 Side-stroke (Form) — 1 Rose Gluck, Tan; 2 Frances Cohen, 
 Brown; 3 Dorothy Marx, Tan. 
 
 INTERMEDIATES AND SENIORS 
 
 Breast Stroke (Form) — 1 Ethel Denbosky. Brown; 2 Rosalie 
 Fishel, Tan; 3 Sophia Shapiro, Tan. 
 
 Side-stroke (Form) — 1 Minna Shulman, Brown; 2 Esther 
 Weinstock, Tan: 3 Dorothy Leblang, Tan. 
 
 Relay Race — 1 Sophia Shapiro, Tan; 2 Ethel Denbosky, 
 Brown; 3 Janet Greenburgh, Tan. 
 
 Back-stroke (Speed) — 1 Ethel Denbosky, Brown; 2 Sophia 
 Shapiro, Tan; 3 Miriam Jacobowitz, Tan. 
 
 Diving — 1 Janet Greenburgh. Tan; 2 Ethel Denbosky, Brown; 
 3 Isabel W«lss, Brown. 
 
 Purfp Thirtji-one 
 
Some of Our Cozy 
 liiingalows xcitJi 
 Rustic P or dies 
 
 THE 
 
 LAST B A N Q U E T 
 C A .AI P F I R E 
 
 A X 1) 
 
 The scene shifts to the big dining hall where we are 
 gathered for the final banquet. A dinner fit for the 
 gods was placed before us. Did we do justice to it? 
 "We'll say we did." Horns, rattles and confetti were 
 passed around and generously contributed to the fun 
 and hilarity. At its greatest height announcement was 
 made that we should repair to the final camp fire. So 
 all left the dining hall and hurried down. Every girl's 
 heart went pit-a-pat as she realized that this was the 
 night when the camp was to be told which team had 
 come out victorious. All through the summer each girl 
 had worked for honors. Individual honors? Oh, no! 
 But honors which would go to the credit of her team. 
 This last night at camp, this last camp-fire night, we 
 were to be told which team had succeeded in obtaining 
 the most points. 
 
 After we had sung several of our camp songs it 
 was announced that a silver cup was to be given 
 to the team that had the greatest number of 
 
 Ptij/e Thirtii-tiru 
 
 points. This silver cup was to be placed in the Assem- 
 bly Hall and each year the victorious team would have 
 its name placed on the cup along with the name of the 
 captain of the team and the year. This year the 
 cup would have engraved on it — (oh, what suspense!) 
 the name of the TAN team — 1920 — Janet Greenburgh, 
 Captain. Oh, what cheering fojlowed this announce- 
 ment! After the cheering had subsided a little we 
 were infonned that brown A's were to be given to 
 those girls who had proven themselves the best all- 
 around campers. 
 
 MIRIAM MATELES 
 RUTH ROSENBLATT 
 SOPHIA SHAPIRO 
 MINNA SHULMAN 
 
 ROSALIE FISHEL 
 ETTA GIBRALTER 
 JANET GREENBURGH 
 BELLA GOLDIE 
 
 were the lucky girls who won the first A's to be given 
 out by Camp Arcadie. Junior mention went to Hettie 
 Schnee. 
 
 An Arcadie banner was awarded to each girl of 
 Bungalow 1 as that "Bunk" had the distinction of 
 being the cleanest bungalow in camp. 
 
IMPRESSIONS 
 
 T^ T. Our after-dinner speaker 
 
 UR. KoSENBAUM t' jj T) 1. 
 
 leddy Koosevelt 
 
 xt T> Buys the best of everythinij 
 
 Mrs. Kosenbaum t- • i ^ • i ii 
 
 Knows what girls like 
 
 Grace 
 Miss Vining Charm 
 
 Dandy athlete 
 
 A poor appetite (?) 
 Miss Barrett Our smallest councilor 
 Our song-bird 
 
 Campers cry for her 
 Miss Cahn It's done this way at Barnard 
 Simplicity 
 
 Iodine 
 Miss Cherry Castor Oil 
 
 Lives on bread and butter 
 
 Academic sense of humor 
 Miss Clabault Discipline 
 
 Our nursery governess 
 
 Indian hair 
 Brown as a berry 
 
 At Sargent's School she learned to be 
 merry 
 
 Miss Galt 
 
 Miss Hyde 
 
 Boyish manner 
 Feminine soul 
 Good Sport 
 
 Long 
 Miss Kaeka Hungry 
 
 Exclamatory 
 
 Alarm clock 
 Miss Katz Complexion makes up for her hair 
 Early riser 
 
 Bobbed hair 
 Miss Mack Uplifted eye-brows 
 Blue middy 
 
 "I'll tell the world." 
 Miss Rosenthal "Cute" 
 Pert 
 
 Southern drawl 
 Miss Schwartzman Is your hair bobbed or curly? 
 Wearing other folks' cTotTies 
 
 "Yes dear, no dear." 
 Miss Veit Chubby 
 Petite ' 
 
 Sweet 
 Miss Valiant Shy 
 
 Friend of diamonds. 
 
 Petite 
 Miss PoRGEs Neat 
 Sweet 
 
 Petite 
 Miss Jacoby Neat 
 Sweet 
 
 Her curls are her only vanity 
 Cecile Rosenbai'M Blowing the bugle 
 
 Paddles her own canoe 
 
 "Alisence makes the heart grow fonder 
 Leastwise that's what campers say. 
 
 That's whif we like councilors better. 
 On the nights they stay away." 
 
 The campers of Camp Arcadie recommend the counciloTM 
 as first-class waitresses and house-maids as demonstrated by 
 their capability on campers' day. 
 
 (Signed) We Campers. 
 
 Page Thirty-three 
 
A Corner of Our 
 Spacious. Bright 
 Airy Dining Room 
 
 EATS 
 
 Wonderful meals ! Wonderful meals ! Everyone of 
 us said it, told it and wrote it over and over again. 
 There was a good reason. Mrs. Rosenbaum personally 
 supervised, purchased and inspected all the food ; also 
 planned the menus, and her motto is "Give the girls 
 the best in the land and plenty of it." 
 
 SO SAY WE ALL 
 
 CAMP HEALTH 
 
 Our girls enjoyed wonderful health while at Camp 
 Arcadie. Dr. Rosenbaum believes in the motto "An 
 ounce of prevention is better than a pound of cure" 
 for he was always around, as well as our good trained 
 nurse, watching over us, giving us good advice and 
 when necessary castor oil and pills. Our parents felt 
 a great sense of security, knowing that the Doctor re- 
 sided with us at Camp and was always ready for any 
 emergency which might arise. Nat a single case of 
 protracted illness or indisposition was recorded. 
 
 Piiiie Thirt ii-ftHir 
 
 No camp has such comfortable rustic bungalows, 
 with running water and all conveniences; the big, 
 quaint assembly and recreaticji hall ; then below the 
 Post Office and store and the shampoo room and warm 
 baths; and outside the pretty summer houses; and up 
 above on the hillside, O, you great big dining room 
 and kitchen — and then the lovely walk through the 
 pines to the lake and swimming pool. Do you remem- 
 ber the cute little trail over to the baseball, hockey, 
 archery and the riding fields? And last, but not least, 
 a feast for the eye — lake, brook, mountain, valley and 
 forest scenery in an enchanting combination — an ever- 
 changing panorama of beauty. 
 
 The Editorial Staff wishes to take this opportunity to 
 thn/ik Miss Edna Rosenthal for her co-operation in the Art 
 Department of "Etchings." 
 
TO PARENTS 
 
 The principal factors which make CAISIP 
 ARCAUIK an ideal camp for your daughter are 
 as follows: 
 
 Its organization and supervision; its safeguards, 
 physical and moral, especially regarding water 
 sports, protection against overexertion and against 
 unwholesome influences; its sanitary conditions, 
 drinking water, food supplies and living quarters; 
 its location, site, altitude and complete equipment; 
 its accessibility, enabling parents to reach their 
 child at any time they desire within two and a half 
 ho irs from New York on a X. Y. Central train 
 wii^hout changing; or by automobile in three and a 
 half hours; the convenience of going to camp and 
 returning home the same day; its unusual facilities 
 
 for obtaining the best food supplies quickly. 
 
 The General Director, a Physician and Surgeon 
 of long experience, who resides at camp and whose 
 ideals dominate the camp policy. 
 
 The councilors, trained nurse, matrons, carefully 
 selected, who work out the Director's plans. 
 
 The program of activities, carefully arranged to 
 suit the physical condition of the child. 
 
 Parents should consider that a summer spent at 
 Arcadie is not a luxury, but an education. 
 
 Camp Arcadie is the result of twelve years of ex- 
 perience in the construction, organization and man- 
 agement of camps. It is not an experiment. 
 LOUIS ROSENEAUM, M.D., 
 
 General Director. 
 
 Page Thirty-five 
 
COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Mr. Hyman Goldstein 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Mr. & Mrs. Paul Gibraltar 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Esther Weinstock 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 S. Dreyer Quartet 
 
 White Pi^ins, N. Y. 
 
 "A Captain'^ Dad" 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Mr. Bernhard Kahn 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 'Ginger" 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Sylvia Weinstock 
 
COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 MR. and MRS. J. FABIAN 
 
COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 MR. PHILIP BLUHM 
 
 Compliments of 
 MRS. H. MATELES 
 
 Compliments of 
 NORMA BERNSTEIN 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Mr. and Mrs. B. Marx 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 EDNA KLEIN 
 
 Compliments of 
 TES.'-IE VII.I.AR 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Mr. Shulman 
 
TELEPHONE 
 Watkina 4696 
 
 ESTABLISHED 
 1902 
 
 S.Gluck*&Weingold 
 
 Manufacturing Furriers 
 
 44-50 West 28th Street 
 NEW YORK 
 
 Compliments of 
 
 H. CHERTOCK 
 
 Ladies' and Gentlemen's Furnishing* 
 
 Pawling, \. Y. 
 
 Compliments of 
 BELLA GOLDIE 
 
 COMPLIMENTS OF 
 
 Mr. and Mrs. A. Perlman 
 
 READY 
 
 TO 
 
 WEAR 
 
 DRESSES 
 
 MADE 
 
 TO 
 
 ORDER 
 
 GOWNS 
 
 Weiss Dress Shop 
 
 2635 Broadwav 
 
 carlton terrace building 
 
 NEW YORK 
 
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 EDNA KLEIN 
 
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 MRS. WM. KELLER 
 
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 Beatrice Ehrmann 
 
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 Hilda Jacobs 
 
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 JOSEPH D. WEIL 
 
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 Mr. George Gibney 
 
 Pawi.inu, N. Y. 
 
 Hudson Fob Co. 
 
 Jersey City, N. J. 
 
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 PHOENIX MANUFACTURING 
 COMPANY 
 
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COLLEGE CAMP 
 
 A Summer Camp for Boys on Forest Lake 
 Dutchess County. Wingdale, N. J. 
 
 JOSEPH D. WEIL 
 B.S— M.E^-M.A. 
 
 ROBERT D. HORN 
 B.S. 
 
 ARCADIETTES 
 
 We tender you our heartiest good wishes for 
 an enjoyahle and beneficial sojourn at your 
 camp. 
 
 When in our city we will he pleaseil to meet 
 you at our store. 
 
 Cordially yours, 
 ALEX TAYLOR & CO., INC. 
 
 ATHLETIC OUTFITTERS 
 
 26 East t2Ni) St., N. Y. City. 
 
 Write for our new catalog. 
 
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 J. Burstein 
 
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 MR. CARL FORCES 
 
Exporters Warehouse Co., Inc. 
 
 Operating 7 Warehouses in New York City 
 
 Easily Accessible to All Railroad Piers 
 and Steamship Companies 
 
 Prompt and Efficient Service Guaranteed 
 
 General Offices, 53 Jay Street, New York City 
 Telephone I.ispenard 64,Q4 
 
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 Mr. M. Peller 
 
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 A. M. Fabian 
 
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 CURRICK, LEIKEN 
 & HANDLER 
 
 740-44 Broadway, New York 
 
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LIBRARY OF CONGRESS 
 
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