But now I’ve finished Owling, I don’t know what to do
Saturday, October 22nd, 2011 by The GimletOld Scoutmasters never die, they just smell that way become Committee Chair.
When last we left you, I was Scoutmaster in my ward troop and also the Boy Scout District Training Chair. After a wonderful week as a Course Co-Director for NYLT, I hoped to be able to be Course Director in 2012, but was waiting to find out if I would have the opportunity.
Wow, the changes a month can bring! First, I was asked to be the Stake High Councilor over Young Men/Scouting and sustained on September 11. As that precludes being Scoutmaster, the Assistant Scoutmaster was asked to be Scoutmaster and I became the Troop Committee Chair the next week on September 18. Meanwhile, on Saturday, September 17 I was asked to be a NYLT Course Director, and then Monday, September 19, I was asked to be the District Commissioner. It appears that both life and the Boy Scouts abhor a vacuum of time!
So now, I am recruiting constantly: As Troop Committee Chair, I recruit troop committee members; as NYLT Course Director I recruit staff and participants for the program; and, as District Commissioner, I recruit Unit Commissioners. Beware — I may be calling you!
This ends my five and a half year stint working directly with Boy Scouts as a Scoutmaster/Assistant Scoutmaster. I still am working with Scouts directly as the NYLT Director but it is not a weekly activity. I once again return to working with adults to try and get them to run the program to help out the boys.
Scoutmaster is one of those “jobs” that really becomes a self-identification and that has been a little bit hard to let go of. When the boys went camping last month, and I had nothing to do other than answer the new Scoutmaster’s questions, it felt odd not to be going. However, next year Thing Two starts Cub Scouts and I get to start all over again!

Triple Threat: New scoutmaster, visiting Japanese scoutmaster, old scoutmaster











On June 28-July 3, I went to national youth leadership training (or NYLT) held at Camp Pigott. When everybody got there at noon, we were shown around the camp and played Frisbee. Then, we were set up in patrols. Since the scout who came from China was in our patrol, we were The Foreigners, and I got to design our flag, which I got to take home at the end of NYLT.








