
Foxfire.
When bringing up memories of Troop 861, Foxfire will always be one of them for many Scouts. Early on in the Troop’s existence, Louis Milsted the Troop’s first Scoutmaster determined that there needed to be a place for the Troop to camp at, it needed to be two and half miles from the church so the Scouts could hike there and back and complete a five mile hike. He and Bob Taylor, one of the Assistant Scoutmasters, went driving in search of such a place, when they spotted a stand of woods, with a man, Ted Goking plowing the field nearby. They stopped Mr. Goking, asking him if the Troop could use his property to camp and hike to, Mr. Goking replied that they could.

1962, aerial view of Foxfire 1962, Signal Tower. 1962, Awaiting the Campfire program.
The Troop then began to have day hikes out to the area. Next the campsite needed a name, three names were proposed; Troop 61 Camp, ‘Possum Woods, and Foxfire. During a few of those trips to the woods, the Scouts had come across a mother opossum and her babies in a tree, they had also encountered phosphorous wood chips known as “foxfire.” When it came to vote upon the name, a science teacher from North High School came and explained what “foxfire” was, and that name won – unanimously.
On the weekend of June 22-24th in 1962, Troop 861 had its first campout at Foxfire and began construction of patrol campsites. Upon arrival at camp, Mr. Milsted instructed the Scouts in the proper techniques for clearing a campsite, then left the Scouts to go about it. Rolf Enger, one of the Scouts there that weekend explained what happened next; “After receiving a briefing on the proper techniques for clearing a campsite, we set to work. Unfortunately, the briefing was incomplete. Imagine Mr. Milsted’s horror when, on checking our work, he found some of us pulling up poison ivy with our bare hands!" Each patrol had its own campsite in the woods, there was also an area for the adult leaders and junior leaders. The patrol sites were on the north end of the woods, with the Black Panthers in the northwest corner, going towards the east were the Flaming Arrows, then Thunderbirds, and the Crow’s in the northeast corner. The adults and junior leaders had their sites on the southside of the woods. A campfire ring was also built.
After hauling water to the camp in milk cans from the farm for a number of campouts, Mr. Milsted and Bob Taylor hand tapped a well for water. Unfortunately the well needed to be tapped twice, on the first try water was found about eleven feet below ground, however upon testing the water they found that the filter had torn. On the second try they needed to go down fourteen feet. Mr. Milsted related that he had never been so physically tired as he was after the ordeal of hand tapping the well twice, and mostly through clay. That well continued to be used as long as Troop 861 camped at Foxfire.
The troop camped at “Foxfire” usually twice a year, in the spring and fall, sometimes more. Scouts did various activities there; rocketry, cooking competitions, scoutcraft, patrol competitions, camp maintenance, and much more. But Foxfire was not just used for campouts in those early days. Before today’s Highway 23 and high traffic, the troop hiked to Foxfire and back during meetings and they held “Foxfire Relays”. The “Foxfire Relays” were hiking competitions with competition stations along the way where the patrols competed against one another; these too were held on Scout meeting nights.
“Foxfire” was really special, it was a place of our own. A place where Scouting came to life!
Rocketry at Foxfire, April 1981.
Foxfire Memories.
By Mark Safranski (Scout 1960’s & Scoutmaster 1987-89)
“What I really remember about Foxfire was the fact that we use to hike from the church with our tent halves and bedrolls in a horseshoe on our packs. Everything we needed for the weekend (food, cookware, clothes, etc) was packed in that distance, which was quite something considering the size of some of the scouts. The other thing I loved was the "bean hole" cooking. Actually, what wasn't to love about Foxfire. It was the perfect campsite.”

My First Campout.
By Rick Seidemann (Scout 1985-1992 & Scoutmaster 2008-2010, 2013-Present)
On a sunny, Friday evening on April 26, 1985, I went to my first outing as a Scout in Troop 861. I remember quite clearly being dropped off with my dad’s army duffel bag along highway Y just north of highway 23. That duffel bag was probably almost as big as that eleven year old trying to carry it. Little did I know that it was probably a quarter of mile or more that I would have to drag that duffel bag to the Black Panther patrol site, and little did I know then how much that camp that we called Foxfire would be a part of my Scouting experience with Troop 861.
I arrived at the Black Panther patrol site, and there some of the older Scouts began to help me and the other new Scouts get our tent setup and gear put away. I really can’t remember much about what we did that weekend or what I ate; it was individual cooking on this outing, as was every outing at Foxfire. I do remember this; older Scouts welcoming me and helping me out, as Scouts should do. An Eagle Scout letting me follow him around and being kind to what I am sure I was; an annoying brat. Patrol Hide and Seek, a favorite game at Foxfire, Friday night. Mr. Gorges telling us about the stars during one of the evenings. But the one thing that stood out for me, was being the Scout to light our troop campfire on Saturday night.
Foxfire Recollections.
By Rob Imig. (Scout 1990's)
Like many of us in the troop, I was a huge fan of Foxfire – I remember MANY very cold nights where my buddies in the troop would slowly wake up in the early hours, walk over to the well and brush our teeth, in what had to be no more than 34 degree water – awesome memories! I still love to cook and I remember doing chicken stir-fry one year over the fire – I took first for that little dish! To get all of my gear into Foxfire, I fashioned an old hand-truck with huge wheels and it got me through the terrain from CTY TRK Y into camp; sometimes in the rain.