Shirley
the Girl Guide
I
think I have written before about being a member of the Girl Guides
in England when I was growing up.
I
started at about age 7 as Brownie ( not the cake variety) and had a
nice brown uniform and went by myself to a local hall where I
joined with a lot of other little girls and played games, was taught
all sorts of stuff and had a great time. I looked forward to going
all the week.
The
leader was called Brown Owl . I was a member of the Sprites group.
Other Groups were the Elves, Fairies and Pixies. You can appreciate
how little girls just loved all this. I can even remember the little
song the Sprites had to sing every meeting as their opening song.
“ Here
we come the sprightly sprites,quick and helpful like a knight”
When
we were about 11 years old we flew up to Girl Guides, By then we were
used to marching in line ; we had learned all kinds of clever stuff
and we had had all kinds of events. We had a “Flying up ceremony”
where our big sisters, the closest Girl Guide troop came to our
meeting with our families and we were welcomed into the troop. It was
a big event.
I
loved being a Girl Guide just as much as being a Brownie. The uniform
was mostly shades of blue but one of the great things about it was
that each guides' uniform looked different. In Guiding a lot of the
time was used in learning all kinds of skills that would help you
later in life. For each skill you passed you would get a colorful
badge which you would sew on your uniform. There was great
competition to collect as many badges as you could.
Due to
this competition I know how to tie all kinds of knots( well I did at
that time), I managed to swim 100yards( I don't think I could swim
10yards now), I was great at starting a camp fire with just two
matches and somehow I managed to organize and cook a 3 course dinner
for a family of four. It was just amazing with the limited resources
that were available just what we did.
There
was also lots of fun times. We put on shows and went to camp and
marched in parades. We took great pleasure in passing on our skills
to the younger girls
I
ended up with being a first class Girl Guide and the photo because it
looks like a professional photo must have been the photo I had taken
when I got my final badge. L was so happy that day that I had finally
got the badge.
I think I learned more about life by being a Cub and then a Scout than I ever did being a student!
ReplyDeleteJohn