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“Human
experiences are often
echoed in nature. Ironically,
after the devastation
of
forest
fires, the first regrowth
in the meadows created
by the loss of trees
is often a spectacular
display of wildflowers.
Children have tremendous
resilience and often
not only recover, but
develop very promising
and fulfilling lives
after the loss of a
loved one.”
–Cyndi
Jones, Wildflower Camp
Foundation Founder
There
are certain sensations
in life that can instantaneously
bring one back to their
childhood. The freshness
in the air after a thunderstorm,
the feeling of crushed
pine needles under the
toes, scorched marshmallows
over a wood fire, and
the sight of fireflies
in the night sky all
remind me of one thing:
summer. And more specifically,
they remind me of summer
camp. Like many children,
I had the good fortune
of going to camp from
the age of eight through
high school. The ritualistic
journey to day camp
soon evolved into two
weeks at overnight camp
and, by the time I was
thirteen, I was spending
a full month away from
home. The summers of
my youth were some of
the best times of my
life. Camp played an
important role in my
development for a number
of reasons. Beyond the
amazing activities,
it was the place I first
learned to make friends,
to become independent,
and to enjoy my newfound
sense of creativity.
Yet my fondness for
camp was somewhat unique.
More than anything else,
camp was a place to
soften the stress in
my life, a place where
I could truly be free.
At
the young age of 40,
my father died from
a sudden heart attack.
My mother was left behind
to raise me (age eight)
and my younger brother
Matt (age five) and
sister Kayla (three
months). Raising three
children as a single
parent was a daunting
task. As my mother once
described it, “life
was chaotic at best.” Being
the oldest child, I
took on additional responsibilities
and explored different
ways to handle my grief.
For many years I was
angry - angry that my
father died, angry that
I was different than
other children, and
angry that I did not
have two parents in
my life. From what I
can remember and what
I have been told, my
father was a remarkable
man. He, his siblings,
and cousins grew up
going to a Wel-Met Camp
in the Catskills of
New York. A city boy
by birth, it was at
camp that he first learned
to love nature, a characteristic
that he passed on to
me.
With
my father’s
passing, my mother believed
that camp would be a
great place for me and
my siblings to take
a break. Due to certain
constraints she was
unsure if it would be
financially feasible
to send us. Because
of the generosity of
several camp directors
and my mother’s
determination, my brother,
sister, and I were all
able to attend summer
camp – in
most cases with scholarships.
My mother saw firsthand
how our camp experiences
provided an incredible
healing opportunity
for each of us, and
for her family as a
whole. Through this
experience, she envisioned
a foundation that would
create a way for other
families to receive
the same opportunity
that we did.
My
mother Cyndi Jones founded
Wildflower Camp Foundation
(WCF) in Wellesley in
2004. The goal of the
organization was to
provide summer experiences
that benefit children
ages 18 and younger
in the Greater Boston
area who have experienced
the death of a parent.
WCF scholarships cover
partial or full tuition
and other camp-related
expenses, including
transportation, equipment,
and supplies. In
addition to having experienced
a loss, Cyndi brought
to the foundation over
25 years of experience
as a psychotherapist
with a specialty in
bereavement. This background
made it easy to recruit
a group of dedicated
human service professionals
to work closely with
applicant families to
evaluate their needs.
Other members of the
local community offered
their help and expertise
as founding members
of the Board, Advisory
Board, and as volunteers.
In addition to scholarships,
WCF family liaisons
provide support and
referrals to the families
to ensure an effective
camp placement and for
other services as necessary.
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“Current
bereavement theory stresses
the importance of both
addressing the loss
and all of the feelings,
thoughts, and changes
around that, and also
of moving forward. Doing
something fun and carefree,
like going to camp,
is really a part of
that restoration process.
A child is able to become
a different person for
a time, while still
moving forward in life
and not being stuck
in sadness or anger
over the loss,” says
Donna Sharff, Program
Director for the Children’s
Room in Arlington. Early
loss can put children
at risk for emotional
and behavioral problems.
Camp, however, can provide
children a myriad of
opportunities that are
hard to capture at home:
mentoring from counselors,
wonderful role models,
the soothing qualities
of nature and play,
and increased self-esteem
through mastery in sports
and the arts. In addition,
camp provides a respite
for grieving single
parents, and a place
to fortify themselves
to meet the major life
challenges they face.
It can be a catalyst
for a powerful healing
process for entire families,
directly changing the
lives of children.
The
foundation is committed
to providing ongoing
support to their recipient
families. WCF provides
assistance to participating
families as long as
their need exists, while
including additional
families each year as
the organization grows. “This
distinctive aspect of
our program honors the
emotional well-being
of our recipients throughout
their childhood. WCF
is not just about awarding
camp scholarships, however;
it is much more. It
is about working closely
with children of bereaved
families, helping them
through a traumatic
time in their lives
by providing them with
a positive summer experience,” states
WCF founder Cyndi Jones.
This
year, the Wildflower
Camp Foundation
is celebrating its sixth
year of providing rewarding
summer experiences to
bereaved children. With
support from foundations
and individual donors,
WCF has grown more than
six-fold from five “camperships” in
2005 to over thirty
camperships this summer.
Many camps in the area
such as Beaver Summer
Programs, Meadowbrook,
and Belmont Day Camps,
as well as many overnight
programs, have joined
with Wildflower in a
collaborative effort—doubling
the financial assistance
provided to Wildflower
campers. The American
Camp Association of
New England has described
Wildflower as being
on the “cutting
edge of camp philanthropy.” My
mother’s
long-term vision as
ongoing President of
the foundation is to
send a “busload
of children” to
summer camp each year,
while fine-tuning a
model that can easily
be followed by others.
I
often think that my
father would have enjoyed
knowing how much camp
meant to me, but it
makes me proud to know
that because of his
legacy, our family is
passing on the promise
of summer, and of camp
and its memories, to
generations of others. |