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	<title>Comments on: Gay Church Camp</title>
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		<title>By: Lynn David</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lynn David</dc:creator>
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		<description>We had a camp in southern Illinois for Catholic boys (and girls).   I went there with some friends of mine from school/church when I was 11 and it was a great experience, mostly centered on the physical for the boys &amp; teamwork.  We had &#039;cabin groups&#039; with a camp counselor overseeing us; and I think we won (got a gold patch from the camp as a reward).  I rode my first horse there.  Fun!

Unfortunately, I guess that camp had a run-in with a pedophile as a camp counselor somewhere along the line and closed down.  But I got a flyer about it opening up again for this summer, so maybe it will have a go.

Strange though, now that I remember we had this free for all, where we were trying to tackle our camp counselor (who was really fit and strong).  I went at him and he took me in those hands of his and forcefully laid me down on my back... I had my first real sexual response to a man and I went off to hug the wall and didn&#039;t go at him again, as the other kids were doing.   Then on an overnight hike when we camped by a small pond and everyone skinned up and went swimming.  Well everyone but me, I wasn&#039;t going in that muddy, slimy, green-algae-filled water.  Our counselor counted heads in the pond and got a little scared when he came up one short.   Spying me on the shore, he replied, &quot;OH, YOU!&quot;   It was in such a tone that I thought he knew about my sexual reaction from before.   

That scared the hell outta me for a while... sharing your gayness in a Catholic boys camp in the mid&#039;60s could have gotten you shoved down a pit toilet, tied nude to a tree in the woods, or something worse.   Happy to see things are changing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We had a camp in southern Illinois for Catholic boys (and girls).   I went there with some friends of mine from school/church when I was 11 and it was a great experience, mostly centered on the physical for the boys &amp; teamwork.  We had &#8216;cabin groups&#8217; with a camp counselor overseeing us; and I think we won (got a gold patch from the camp as a reward).  I rode my first horse there.  Fun!</p>
<p>Unfortunately, I guess that camp had a run-in with a pedophile as a camp counselor somewhere along the line and closed down.  But I got a flyer about it opening up again for this summer, so maybe it will have a go.</p>
<p>Strange though, now that I remember we had this free for all, where we were trying to tackle our camp counselor (who was really fit and strong).  I went at him and he took me in those hands of his and forcefully laid me down on my back&#8230; I had my first real sexual response to a man and I went off to hug the wall and didn&#8217;t go at him again, as the other kids were doing.   Then on an overnight hike when we camped by a small pond and everyone skinned up and went swimming.  Well everyone but me, I wasn&#8217;t going in that muddy, slimy, green-algae-filled water.  Our counselor counted heads in the pond and got a little scared when he came up one short.   Spying me on the shore, he replied, &#8220;OH, YOU!&#8221;   It was in such a tone that I thought he knew about my sexual reaction from before.   </p>
<p>That scared the hell outta me for a while&#8230; sharing your gayness in a Catholic boys camp in the mid&#8217;60s could have gotten you shoved down a pit toilet, tied nude to a tree in the woods, or something worse.   Happy to see things are changing.</p>
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