A poem: the Camp Caravan front porch as a Place to Be A Place to Be The front porch at Camp Caravan is my favorite place to be. It is a place of contrasts. It is open, yet enclosed. Public, yet private. All around, life is living, first breath…
from the Hopi Elders We are the ones we have been waiting for You have been telling the people that this is the Eleventh Hour. Now you must go back and tell the people that this is The Hour. Here are the things that must be considered: Where are you…
written as an exercise on a Work Day at Camp Caravan Haiku from an October Seminar at Camp Caravan We were presented with a Haiku exercise during a 2025 work period. We were challenged to create the 17-syllable poems—about anything. Here are some that emerged. My eyes search the…
Ideas about creating a new space to replace the poison ivy and bittersweet that used to lurk outside kitchen. Dreaming of a Kitchen Garden at Camp Caravan Now that the Camp Caravan’s Main Building porch repairs are about to start, it would be good to explore creating a landscape design…
How the Work found me Turning Points by Rise Richardson
Some notes gleaned from working with children over the years The Work and Education by Rise Richardson
An experience of the 3rd course at Sherborne 1973-1974 My Sherborne Experience by G.A. Perry
Beginning to look at death Pilgrimage through the Last Octave by Tim White
A look at working with negative emotions St. Pierce by Pierce Butler
An exploration of the six triads as presented by J. G. Bennett The Six Triads by John A. Richardson
