CMTC camp was the hot thing to do in Summer 1929

by DRM

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Let’s go rough it a lit­tle, what do you think?”

It’s 1929 and the coun­try is at the cusp of social cri­sis. Change has hap­pened too quickly, dri­ven by sur­feit. A sur­feit of things, a sur­feit of oppor­tu­nity, a sur­feit of peo­ple, a sur­feit of money.

The Great War is a dis­tant mem­ory. The moral nature of the coun­try is a national topic. Care­free youth have per­verted the plat­form of the country’s core belief of equal­ity and free­dom to jus­tify their irre­spon­si­ble and immoral pursuits.

At least, that’s what sen­si­ble peo­ple thought. And peo­ple who didn’t do much think­ing could just feel that some­thing was wrong.

In this unset­tled cli­mate, the Citizen’s Mil­i­tary Train­ing Camps caught fire. In the sum­mers of 1928 and 1929, more than 40,000 young men tromped off to places like Platts­burgh, on the shores of Lake Cham­plain, to take in a month of mil­i­tary training.

It was a lark, a grown-up sum­mer camp for free, where you got to wres­tle and hike and shoot guns, get gen­er­ally ready for a mil­i­tary ini­tia­tive, pal around with a bunch of good fel­lows and take in the moun­tain air.

Sure there was a patri­otic angle. It sub­verted your immoral­ity. But there was no big war around the cor­ner, and in the 15 years or so that the camps flour­ished, only about 5000 of the 400,000 men com­pleted the four suc­ces­sive sum­mer pro­grams needed to qual­ify for a mil­i­tary commission.

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