MEMORIES ROSE BOAN-CEDOLA
First let me apologize to all, because I am
terrible at remembering names... so those of you that I knew and don't
mention... it's not because I've forgotten you, but it is because I've
forgotten names... I would recognize you if I saw you lol
My family and I arrived on Camp King around the
end of February beginning of March in 1977. We had to attend my
Grandmother's funeral upon arriving in Country, and had to get special
permission to get off the plane in Koln, instead of Frankfurt (due to
Frankfurt of course being fogged in.)
At first we lived upstairs in the temp quarters in
building 1049, under the roof, the one with the 8 bedrooms, and long hallway,
a door to A and B stairwell. We had a German Shepard, named Shanna, who
would run down the hallway to whichever door had been knocked on. It was
fun to watch because she would try to stop about halfway to the door and slide
the rest of the way. Towards the end of our stay in those temp quarters
she had it down pact and would actually stop before bumping into the doors.
We finally got our permanent quarters, also in
building 1049 apartment A-1. It was great. We had a neighbor that
lived across the hall from us, Mrs. McClelland. My mother and her would
go up to the woods to take the dogs for a walk everyday, rain, shine or even
snow! I still have some pictures. Well she was a sweet woman, but
to us kids she was the neighbor from hell. She was the neighbor that all
kids dread, she knew everything and everyone. She could tell you what
each and everyone of us had done, where we had been, and with who.
My mother does still keep in touch with her, she
actually lives in the apartment complex right above Camp King. She has
kept us up to date on the happenings with Camp King as well.
I remember the bus stop where all of us kids
waited on the school bus to come. The bus of course would turn around in
the parking lot. The bowling Alley, the small PX where Kenny Johnson's
mother worked, the small commissary, the one room beauty shop, where Jimmy and
Jerry Reed's mother worked, as well as the library, and the Gym. I
remember the Club behind the bowling Alley, where as a member of a band we
played, and the DYA hosted a dance there.
The DYA was the greatest. We hung out there
playing pool, fussball, listening to music, or just hanging. I remember
we had a temporary director one time that taught some of us, some pool tricks.
I also remember being one of the ones that painted the album covers on the
walls of the rooms... The DYA sponsored concert trips and my first concert I
attended was Foreigner. Laurent White, Kenny Johnson, Mark Sanders, the
Copeland Boys, and a bunch of others all went. It was amazing... I
also felt proud of myself when the DYA nominated me to go to a Fitness program
that all of the DYA's participated down in Berschtesgarden. We went down
there for the weekend, and I remember the bus had an accident... one of the
German busses or trucks took the mirror off of our bus! We stayed in the
hotel that Hitler put up all of his guests in, and remember we kids would run
around after the chaperones went to bed.
I have so many memories of Camp King, all of them
so wonderful. I honestly believe that it was a place that we all called
our Home away from Home.
I graduated from Frankfurt American High School in
1979, along with my fellow graduates, and Camp Kingers, my best friend
Sharon Dishner, Greg Copeland, Dean Greenhoe, Pat Taylor and Susan Krueger.
After graduation I had a job at the DYA as the Arts and Crafts instructor.
Remember the leather kit wallets, and the basket weaving, and who can forget macramé.
Yes for a few weeks I got to teach the children of Camp King. I also did
a lot of baby sitting...
I joined the bowling league with my mother.
It was a team of women, I believe Greg's and Kenny's mom were also members,
against three teams of men. You have to remember there were only four
lanes, and Camp King was a small post. Camp King is also where I met my
first love, Jimmy Reed. He was a musician and still is. I also met
my soul sister Beverly Morgan. Jimmy, Jerry, Beverly, Cammack and I
used to hang out a lot... and we started a band. The band was called
Gold Rush, and included a friend of Jimmy's named Mike (here's where I forget
the names) played lead guitar, Cammack was on the drums, another soldier by
the name of Blanson played bass, we had a female soldier for a while who was
the lead singer, and Beverly and me. I believe Ginny Collins was apart
of the band as well for a while. But in the end it was just Jimmy, Mike,
Cammack, Blanson, Beverly and me. We had so much fun. We did a
concert for German-American day, we played at the Club, and in the Church up
on the hill. I can remember Jimmy and I doing a duet on Amazing Grace.
Another great pastime was the movies. I
remember when Star Wars was first released. My brother Billy and
Robert Greenhoe worked at the concession stand, and I was allowed to help take
tickets. I got to watch Star Wars like 12 times, because they had two
showings for like 4 days in a row. I also remember when Jimmy started
working there. ( I have some really good memories of the back storage room
then *giggles*)
Another pass time for us kids was to walk down the
street and go to the Pizzeria, and for us older ones to go right around the
corner of the Pizzeria and behind it, to the UHU, and drink beer from a boot.
Those were such wonderful days.
Well I think people will understand that Camp King
was a once in a life-time experience, that those of us that were lucky enough
to be apart of, will always cherish that time. And as always....
CAMP KING KIDS RULE!
CKKR
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