(This is a work in progress and the camp is eager for any stories about Huronda's early days. You can send any info you have to us and we will forward it on.)
Originally we rented space at other existing camps throughout the 60’s including both Camp Beausoleil on Beausoleil Island and at Camp Couchiching in Orillia. In the Spring of 1971, the Ontario Diabetic Association bought the existing property for $150,000 and ran our first summer season on Lake Waseosa in the Summer of 1971.
Prior to us buying the property, the site existed as another camp – it was an all-girls camp called Camp Waseosa. It was owned by the Coventry Family (of Toronto).
Back in 1921/22 there was a murder at the farmstead that is now our camp property… the Lake was called Long Lake at that time and the owners of the farm were the Solave Family.
Edit:
A local resident who has been coming to the lake for over 50 years now has provided us with some corrections to the above.
The farm owners were the Solway family, who's decendents still own property in the area. Many of the cottages along that shore of the lake are on land originally owned by the Solways. Jane Coventry was partners with a "Miss Rothwell" in operating Camp Waseosa, and while it may have been an all-girls facility at the end, it was definitely co-ed at some point in time. The ladies were also partners in running "Happy Days" nursery school in Toronto and both operations catered to well-heeled families. Some campers even arrived by float plane in those days.
The infamous murder did not actually take place at what is now the camp's property. While we hate to ruin any scary campfire stories, the murder scene was just up South Waseosa Lake Road, towards Huntsville. The house is no longer there but campers shouldn't get complacent -- the truth is worse than the fiction: it was really a murder-suicide and Mr. Edwards (no relation to another Edwards family in the area!) killed himself after killing his daughter.
Watch out for the ghosts, one of them is deranged...
Some recollections from Camp Waseosa alumni, gathered from the web:
Margaret G.: Attended Camp Waseosa when I was seven. It was all girls camp back then. 1963. The camp counsellor we had at our tent was a witch. I never went back after only one year I was scarred for life.
Robert E.: My younger sister, Holly, and I came from NYC. We were introduced to the camp by Gordana Lazarevich, the camp music director, who was also Holly's piano instructor in New York. I was the second oldest boy in camp in 1964, just having turned 10 (Ted Bangay was the oldest). It was heaven with all of those beautiful women only counselors (I remember Miss Claire, Miss Julie and Miss Sylvia) and 14-15 year old girls. Even though I was years from puberty my first year I fell in love with 13 year old red-haired Cynthia Gilbride. Besides Ted, the other guys in my tent were Tim Holdroyd, Jon (?) Freeman and Ted Lafferty. The riding instructor in one of the site photos was Miss Wendy, a fiery short-tempered redhead. I just loved the place and its emphasis on outdoors skills and camping and singing instead of the commonplace sports-oriented camps I went to in later years.
Judes I.: We all had fun, Jenn, Patti and of course Barbie!!! I remember hearing that plane landing in the lake of the Seitz's + how loud it was!!! Barb reminded me of that just 4 months ago. How we will miss Barbie Seitz and her wonderful memories....
Patti T.: Hillarious memories!!! I actually ran into Miss Rothwell or Coventry (I could never tell them a part at that age) about 10 years ago and she actually rememebred me and a friend I had at camp named Tony G-we got in trouble for wrecking the brand new flush toilets-we were only 5 I believe at the time. I too started at 4....
WOW-crazy memories of all white (I can't recall why) and band parcatices (I played sticks cause I couldn't play anything else) and we wore little capes HAHAHA.
AND I do recall those horses! They didn't like me at all!
BUT I loved camp-always did....still do
The camp hasn't really changed that much-revamped under new name and direction but it's all still there
Mj. S.: LOL!! I just remember there were boys there!!!!
Patti H.: Well I think i was 5 but there is a good chance i was 4 - Sue Percival and I were cabin mates. One month every year for sure and I wanted to go because my big brother, David Hull, was going with his friend Jeffrey Smith. And I went here because it was associated with my nursery school - Happy Days!!!! I can't even imagine today sending my kids away to camp for one month that young.. What were our parents thinking.
OMG memories but me being older I don't remember the names of people. But i do remember my brother David being next to me and if you scaled the wall you would get into his cabin. I snuck my baby pillow to camp and wanted to get it out of my trunk, and i lifted the lid open and propped it against my head, and it came ...down and i ended up in the infirmary with pastiches in my finger. And my other bro, Geoffrey, went into the lake one time and came out with blood suckers all over his body - STAND BY ME!!!!!
Jennifer H-B.: I also remember that at camp and Happy day...they always made me sing songs from Pinnochio and Mary Poppins. Chim Chimminee.....At Happy day I spent an awful lot of time sitting on the prickly mat outside the classroom in the hall. That was the time out spot. Hard to believe that I started my life of crime at the age of 3.
I remember being afraid of the horses. They were always cranky and nippy. We called all the councellors Miss so and so and lined up to go into the dining hall while having to show that our hands were clean. I can still smell the oatmeal and peanut butter in the dining hall at breakfast.
I remember indian council ring and ...that old indian princess Dowindeenie(SP) would come. She was probably just another girlfriend of Miss Coventry and Rothwell's. It was a very strict camp. I spent 3 or 4 yrs. in cabin 1 because I was so little. Mrs. Gardiner(really old) was my permanent concellor. I know for a fact that I was the youngest camper there ever!!!!! 3 years of age and for 2 months every summer! I think I hold the north american record!