Editorial: Youth Hostel Musings
From the August 15, 2007 version of the Harwich Oracle
To the Editor:
When I recently read that the Eastham Youth Hostel had been
in existence for 40 years, I realized that I must have been
one of its earlier visitors-38 years ago during the summer
of 1969.
At age 15, as a teenager raised in the suburbs of New York,
I yearned to spread my wings, travel from home, gain some
independence. I loved the outdoors, and anything that involved
physical exertion and endurance. I don't know how I heard
of hosteling-but for me (and my parents)-the fit was perfect.
I signed on that summer for two trips with an established
organization that offered group excursions for teens, under
the supervision of trained adult leaders: a two-week tour
of Cape Cod and both islands, and, after a brief return home,
a week's stay at the Newport Folk Festival.
There was the thrill of being dropped by the bus at the end
of Pamet Road after the long ride from New York. We attached
our saddlebags to the bikes, picked up a few supplies, and
rode to our first destination-the Truro hostel across from
Ballston Beach.
There were sunsets unlike sunsets I had ever seen. There
was the black night sky unlike night skies to be seen in the
light-drenched city and surrounding suburbs. There was no
TV or any other electronic distractions.
There was a young teen's discovery of the amazing special
way that salt wind, and salt sea, and quiet, the rhythmic
lapping of waves on an empty beach, and countless newly revealed
aspects of the natural world conspire to expand and soothe
a soul, and trigger the release of new aspirations and life
dreams.
We invariably had the opportunity for conversation with
people from across the country and around the world. The accommodations
were modest-and so was the cost.
Of all the very serious problems on our little peninsula
today, none of them have been caused by and overabundance
of young people being brought into deeper acquaintance with
the natural world. I hope that through conversation and better
understanding the Eastham community will renew its support
for, and pride in, its little gem on Goody Hallett Road.
Victoria Goldsmith
Harwich