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If the walls could talk, this is
what they'd say...

These are some of your
stories... Read them, browse the plaques
for your own then tell us your story.
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Plaque |
Name |
Maiden
Name |
Plaque # |
Years At Camp |
STORY |
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Adam Sol |
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116 |
1980-86, 1988, 1992 |
I don't remember making this plaque, but Eliot Siroka, just
above my name, was the best man at my wedding.
Having plaques with your names on them in the TBA was a way
of asserting your longevity at camp. I don't think we had a
plaque my first year (1980, bunk 8), and this one was
perfectly understated for a "newbie." By the end I made a
massive Queen of Spades for just a few of us, but I started
small and simple. |
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Adam Sol |
|
609 |
1980-86, 1988, 1992 |
This was, and still is, the artistic masterpiece of my
life. (I am not much of an artist.)
In '92, some of the senior staff would get together to play
hearts after hours. The core group -- myself, Rob
Mittleman, Seth Limmer, and Neal Fink -- weren't attached to
any bunk, so our evenings sometimes started pretty early,
but they always went late. We had a pretty good life --
Seth was the A/V guy, I was in charge of Drama and Music.
The other names on the plaque were occasionals, but it was
mostly the core 4 that played.
We eventually pilfered a whole bed board to make this plaque
and took a ridiculous amount of time with it, considering it
was just commemorating us.
Seth is a rabbi now, as my wife, Yael Splansky, who was
there that summer but who NEVER played hearts with us. Dave
Demsky met his wife that summer, and I take a bit of credit
for that. |
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Aimee Shapiro |
|
68 |
1988-2000 |
camp had an enormous imapct on me. almost all of my
favorite childhood memories, happened at eisner. i am still
in contact with lena eberhart, who currently lives in nyc.
i know that danny moses lives in nyc and is a new father,
and jessica paupeck lives somewhere on long island. oh the
days... |
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Alison Zipkin |
|
352 |
7 |
The plaque has all my co bunk mates and the things we did
that summer. |
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Carrie Gorelick |
Horowitz |
320 |
1990-1992 |
This plaque was painted in 1990 on a bed board on the last
day or so of camp of my Machon summer. Carri Ogrodnik helped
me and we had a massive paint fight. I still have the
t-shirt I was wearing and it has paint all over. We also
went to banquet covered in paint as it was oil based, not
water and quite hard to wash off. It is basically a list of
sayings that we complied during our Machon summer. That same
list was also written on the wall in our room in Pink House
but has been painted over. We did come back a few years
later only to find that the plaque had been taken down and
put back into service as a bed board. Needless to say we
were not happy and I proceeded to have a HUGE screaming
match with the maintenance staff. My friends still laugh
about it. I've been back to camp several times and it is
always the first place I go. Cant even begin to describe the
special place in my heart that camp holds. I only went for
3 years but my life would not be the same without it. Eisner
is a magical place. |
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Courtney Edson Abrams |
Edson |
285 |
1993-1996 |
This plaque is from my Machon (and 1st) summer at Eisner.
My roomates were Sarah Hochman and Dara Weigler. Living
with Sarah and Dara was one of the best summers of my life.
Our plaque references jokes such as Sarah brushing her teeth
for what seemed like an hour every day, waking up 3 minutes
before breakfast (and having no idea that we said Modeh Ani
in the morning because we were always late!) We played
endless games of late night Uno, ate cranberry Newtons and
Boston Lite popcorn. We also had 4 beds (one bunk, two
singles) because no one would sleep on the top bunk! The
plaque also mentions our 4th bunkmate, Craig. Who was my
boyfriend at the time and now, my husband. There are also
lots of other jokes on the plaque that are so special to us
all, but not necessarily appropriate to share with everyone
else! Sarah Hochman is still my best friend, I was the
Matron of Honor at her wedding. Dara is also married and
recently had a baby girl. We made the plaque because we just
had so much fun being together in that room, as Machon and
as friends and wanted to keep those memories alive.
The people at camp impacted me in more ways that I can say.
I love Eisner and the people from it. I met so many amazing
people there who have remained my friends for years. That
was the best part of camp. Having a job that allowed you to
hang out with your friends and do great things. |
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Eden Albano |
|
2 |
1985, 1987-1996 |
I think the funniest thing about this plaque is that the
toilet in our room at Pink House had hot water instead of
cold water. So every time you went to the bathroom you felt
like your tush was getting a facial- pretty gross but also
funny!
I have been trying to reconnect with Rebecca and Emily. It
has been way to long since i have since or spoken to both of
them.
I loved the Tzofim Bet Am- Rebecca and I used to sing
amazing grace there because we thought the acoustics were
good.
We made a plaque every summer as a way to memorialize the
amazing summer- always included jokes about the boys we
liked and the quotes that kept us laughing all summer.
The best part of camp was all of the people who helped make
tons of special life lasting memories. I think everyday I
realize a new way that my friends at Eisner have impacted my
life and I think I will discover news way for years to come. |
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Eden Albano |
|
59 |
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Karen Kaufman, Rebecca Zimmerman and I put this plaque
together. Another plaque of special memories.
I miss Karen and would love to catch up with her. |
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Greg Kellner |
|
559 |
1994-2005, 2008 |
I was a counselor for second year ofarimers when I was a
Machon in 2000. What an awesome bunk! We had this real funny
cheer that was only funny because it was simply "Bunk 21
Bunk 21 We're a good bunk." My Co Counselors were Brett
Lubarsky, and Matt Barnard! We had a lot of fun and those
campers were amazing. I have asked my campers time and time
again why my nickname on the plaque is Greg "Air
Conditioner" Kellner, no one seems to remember. Oh yea, and
the whole bunk got mad at Eli for writing his name bigger
than anyone else. Sarah Glickstein was my unit head that
summer! She was awesome! |
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Hillary Steinberg |
|
573 |
2001-2007 |
Many of the girls from my 2002 Bomin summer in 13 are my
life long friends now. Of the twelve girls, nine of us made
it to our olim summer. (The emmas, Carly, Sara, Julia,
Lauire, Melanie, and Alexa were all in Olim '07) Some of
these girls I call almost everyday. One girl, Emma, and I
were mortal enemies until about Olim, and now we are good
friends. We made this bunk plaque trying to incoperate all
of our inside jokes, and years later a bunch of us were in
the tzof and were surprised to remember most of the jokes. I
can name times of singing in the tzofim beit em with
everyone, or being alone reading all the names. I cannot
express how much eisner means to me, and it's not hard to
see why looking at all the plaques. |
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Jennifer Spielman |
Insler |
234 |
1981-1986, 1988 |
This plaque was a long time ago. I'd love to know where
Elana Reis is. |
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Jennifer Spielman |
Insler |
278 |
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Thanks for being such great friends! That was a tough year
and you guys stood by me...I'll always have fond memories of
our machon year! |
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Jill Winitzer |
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370 |
7 |
When I was Melztarim, serving meals, we made this plaque. So
much fum. Michael Schroder was the councelor. Great guy. I
love them all. I know there are more plaques from when I was
a camper, but it's REALLY hard to read any of them...
My memoruy of the Tzofim Beit Am was watching the astronuats
land on the moon, and watching plays, and being on the
"SCREW" for the plays. |
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JonSambur |
|
345 |
1992-1998 |
It was made by four sleep deprived staff members in Ofarim
during 1994. Three of us are still in contact today. The
plaque contains various "inside jokes" that made reference
to various camp and off-camp events that occured during the
summer. |
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Josh Kiss |
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541 |
1996-2001, 2003-2006, 2008 |
I made this plaque to commemorate the friendship that Ivy
Giserman and I started in 2003 and have maintained until the
present. It's design is based on a series of cards I bought
her while participating in a Chaverim unit trip to Vermont
in 2005. |
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Josh Kiss |
|
544 |
1996-2001, 2003-2006, 2008 |
I made this plaque after 2nd session of 2003, when I was
the Machonik for a bunk of 1st year Ofarim boys. The "Bashy-Bazooks"
was a name based on a phrase used frequently by one of the
campers, Gabe Kremer, when he was frustrated. |
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Josh Kiss |
|
543 |
1996-2001, 2003-2006, 2008 |
This plaque was originally placed in Bunk 43 at Hilltop in
1998, and stayed there for many years after campers stopped
living in those bunks. I eventually moved it to the Tzof
before campers moved back to Hilltop in 2007. All but 3 of
the campers in the bunk stayed at Eisner through Olim 2001,
and 8 became counselors. A large majority of the kids in the
bunk are still friends today, including several who attended
college together. One item of note about this plaque is that
Matt Rafael (listed as a "God" under "Matt 'Phunk' R.") was
not actually a counselor in the bunk, but was a frequent
visitor. |
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Larry Freedman |
|
513 |
1973-1984 |
Bunk 20 was always the coolest, best place to be. Sure Olim
was older but they were a different sort of unit. We were
the oldest traditional bunk. And we had arrived so we had
to commemorate the event. Some details. "There's only so
much oil in the Earth" is a song by Tower of Power, a San
Francisco funk band. Ken Fine played that song through his
guitar amplifer every morning to wake us up. Listen to that
track. Now go take a nap and have someone wake you with
that track full blast. I learned to love the funk and worry
about miles per gallon. I bought the album and years later,
the CD. It's still great. A D.R.A. is a dining room
assistant and a low form of servitude (which I proudly
joined a few years later). If you had to find the worst
insult, well, your grandmother being a DRA trumped all
others. "I might do it," was a running gag which was the
epitome of humor and adolescent resistance. Like, a person
could say, "would you pass the milk?" and the response would
be "I MIGHT do it." It's not quite so funny now, is it?
"Wrong" was also a running gag. It was a general response
to something or other and it was a mantra that was ever so
important to our lives. I can still hear it in my head. I
don't know where those guys are today but they were so
important to me then. Even the guys who picked on me. |
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Mark "Gunga" Derwin |
|
480 |
1978 - 1986 |
I was the Junior Counselor in Bonim Bunk 8. This was one of
the best groups of campers ever. I love that a plaque that
I helped make more than 25 years ago is still on the wall. |
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Matt Cutler |
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421 |
oooo, a long time |
Creative BS... hmmm... no more, no less as the song goes..
But it was one of my fondest memories-- rooted in real
frustration as only a counselor could appreciate. Truth is
that in hindsight-- it was a lot of fun!
In the summer of '80, the Tsofim unit head had a brilliant
idea to teach arts leadership to Tsofim campers. First hr of
the day, kids broke into an art chug. Steve Rossman was the
unit head and assigned Sue Caro to teach songleading w/out
guitar. I was covering. Let's say that it was not one of
the more successful programs... After a few short days, It
turned into a Creative Writing class... O, I tried to keep
the campers focused-- but the names on the plaque says it
all. It was more an encounter with Juvinelle deliquents
rather than teaching kids the joys of writing.
Mind U-- I was a Machon and these guys were Tsofim campers.
What, there was 3 yrs between us? Like I had authority! But
memroies are a great thing--- 27 yrs later, I remember
laughing, sighing, and turning those campers into people I
will always care about.
Unfortunately, Dave Reuter died tragically in the '80s. he
was killed while working as a bike messanger in NYC, I
think... now, this was one of the most charismatic people I
have ever met. He had this smile that was like the cat who
ate the canary.. O, he had a great laugh! he was one of a
kind... |
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Matt Cutler |
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45 |
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The Bin... What a trip... The 3 names were co-counselors--
steve marcus was the senior; matt cutler-- the junior and
mark was the machon. The name came from a cry of despair
from Mark when he heard about the backgrounds of the kids.
The custom was that a day or so before the kids got to camp,
the staff would meet and the unit heads would run thru the
campers who had issue. I remember that night in 1981, we
sat in a circle upstairs in the Tsofim unit office. Stephen
Brand and Gray Bretton-Granatoor ran thru the list-- so much
for confidentiality. Most bunks had 3 or 4 kids who had
"issues"-- so and so had summer birthday, so and so parents
are divorced, etc.. When they got to our bunk, the list went
on and on... Mark Katz's eyes filled with tears and cried
out "It is a looney bin! I am finally and a counselor and I
am stuck in a Looney Bin.."
yeah...It was quite a session.... |
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Melanie Wiener |
Luchs |
156 |
1994-2000 |
I made this plaque with my best friend, Becky Walker, in
Olim 1996. I had never been to sleepaway camp before 1994.
When Becky, who had been my best friend since the 4th grade,
said she was going to Eisner Camp for the first time, I
begged my parents to let me go with her. I was so nervous to
go to sleepaway camp and even though I was homesick for the
first two weeks, Becky was always by my side. I don't think
I could have gone to Eisner without Becky. When we came home
at the end of the summer, our bond was even stronger because
we shared so many wonderful experiences together at Eisner
that none of our other friends could understand. This plaque
memorializes our teenage years as best friends, as our
wedding albums memorialize our adult lives as best friends.
She will always be my best friend and the person to "leave a
footprint on my heart." I am not the same without her! |
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Myra Feldman |
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433 |
1987-1993 |
Amanda Silver and I were assigned to the same bunk and same
bunk bed year after year. Amanda always took the top bed
and me with my short legs took the bottom. Fun to see this
again after so many years...thanks! |
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Rachel Zoffness |
|
107 |
1988-1994 |
I met Dan Ludmar when I was an awkward Tzofimer and he was
in Olim. Everyone was friends with everyone at camp, so the
fact that he was male and a year older wasn't even an issue.
We had a rainy day activity in the Mo, when there were still
squishy couches and a TV, and we all watched The
Untouchables. Dan and I bonded before the movie started - I
had taken to calling him "poodle head" because of his curly
hair. When I said I was nervous about seeing blood and guts,
he promised to cover my eyes, because he had seen it before.
Thing is, I could tell when the bloody parts were coming
because Dan would get so nervous he would start winding his
chewing gum ferociously around his finger.
Dan and I lost touch for a few years after college, but are
back in touch. I consider myself very lucky to have met him,
befriend him, and to have the special, lasting, and unique
bond we still share.
- Rachel Zoffness |
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Rachel Zoffness |
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572 |
1988-1994 |
The summer of 1993 was a really special summer for me. I
lived in room 111 with my two closest friends, Amanda Silver
and Adar Kaplan (now Novak). We truly were kindred spirits,
and our photo albums and plaques tell the story. I always
saw Machon as the cool kids, the older kids with all of the
privileges I wanted (who DOESN'T want to experience camp
without a live-in counselor???) - so to actually be a Machon
was truly phenomenal. We made up a song to the tune of "Doe
a deer" and walked around camp singing it: M, Machon, we
live in a house that's pink, A, A house that's very pink, C,
the house, that's very pink, H, houses that are pink...
Having Rabbi Jeff Sirkman as the official Machon rabbi made
us feel all the more special as he wove his magic. To this
day I am in still in touch with both the Rabbi, and some of
my closest friends are people from this special group of
people. |
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Rachel Zoffness |
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102 |
1988-1994 |
When I was a second-year Tzofimer, I got my first
love-letter in the mail. It was from a boy in school, and I
tacked it above my bed. I would let friend climb onto my top
bunk to read it - it became so creased that it spontaneously
divided into 4 parts. Gale Greenstein was my favorite
counselor that summer, and she treated me as if I was her
friend. It was an invaluable relationship. That was also the
summer that Amanda Silver, Debbie Friedlander, Shira Limmer
and I became inseperable. We'd gather on one another's bunk
beds and gossip about boys late into the night. Arielle
Goldman showed us all how to make visible sparks in your
mouth when you bit down on Wintergreen Lifesavers. Myra
Feldman killed a giant spider for me when I found one inside
my shoe. We shared illegal stashes of candy, brushed our
teeth side by side, loathed getting out of our warm beds in
time for breakfast, and feasted on our view of the
mountainside from our windows. How I wish I could go back!!! |
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Rachel Zoffness |
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377 |
1988-1994 |
People who did not spend summers at camp often have trouble
understanding the bonds formed among "Camp Friends." These
are not just fast summer flings that fade come fall. These
friendships, forged in Shabbat song-sessions, sunset
Havdalahs, and eternal talk-fests, are built to last. Unlike
school friends, who we saw a few times a week, we actually
lived with our camp friends. We learned what it meant to
share a space. We learned each other's idiosyncrasies, for
better or worse, and loved each other anyway. Making plaques
was never just about marking our spot in history, finding
the right paint, or capturing our most memorable phrases. It
was about commemorating a relationship, and creating a
tangible testament to that bond. That irreplaceable,
unforgettable bond that somehow forms over 2 months of
living together in the Berkshires and watching each other
grow. Without a doubt, I owe who I am today to the
friendships I made when I was young. "And the seasons they
go 'round and 'round, and the painted ponies go up and
down... we're captured in a carousel of time, we can't
return we can only look behind from where we came, and go
'round and 'round and 'round in the circle game." |
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Rachel Zoffness |
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389 |
1988-1994 |
Why didn't I go to Israel???? My parents had decided that it
was "too dangerous" to go. But isn't it always "too
dangerous??" I pleaded. No, I was slated to hop on the bus
to Eisner, while most of my friends boarded a plane for the
Promised Land. Being in Avodah gave me an entirely new
perspective on Eisner - we were the new, improved version of
DRAs. I remember painting the art shack with Jessica Lynn,
one of my counselors. I remember wondering why I was working
so hard instead of hanging out by the tennis courts during
Breira. But most of all, I remember living on The Hill with
my friends who had stayed behind. Like me, their
overprotective parents had demanded they stay behind. The
Olimers didn't know it, but we OWNED that hill. We were
older, wiser. We had been in Bunk 29 before they even heard
feared the myth. I grew even closer to one of my best
friends, Wendy Newman, who made us all Mac and Cheese in her
hot-pot and who stamped out the ant-invasion in my sock
drawer. This was also the summer I was lucky enough befriend
Maddi Schweitzer. We spent countless hours talking in the
dark, sending "heat to our feet" when temperatures dropped,
and hand-making candles in the Art Shack. Nothing like a
little hard work to make you appreciate the land you live
on. |
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Rachel Zoffness |
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446 |
1988-1994 |
Dan Ludmar and I had been best friends for a few years when
we decided to make this plaque. We both knew that our time
at Eisner was drawing to a close, given that we were both
counselors (and weren't aiming for Ad Staff!). I hung this
plaque up with Dan's help. I remember discussing how
concerned we were that it might fall, or perhaps be taken
down and replaced. When I returned the next day - to this
favorite, quiet barn - to admire our artwork, I discovered
that Dan had made the plaque immovable. Using a box of small
nails, he surrounded that plaque with an armor of metal to
ensure it would stay there. I was moved to tears. Dan and I
are still in touch and he likely doesn't know how much that
gesture meant to me. Perhaps now would be a good time to
tell him. |
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Rachel Zoffness |
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202 |
1988-1994 |
Ofarim - 1998 - was my first summer at Eisner. I had been to
sleepaway camp before, but I was still nervous. A summer
away from home is always a trial. I didn't know a soul. Bunk
14 became my home away from home. Elana Stern was my first
real friend at camp. Adar, Wendy, Elana really were "so
happy together," and when I hear that song I still think of
them. Twenty years later, we are all still in touch. The
time between then and now feels like a heartbeat. This is my
favorite of all the plaques I have ever made, because it
represents the beginning of my Eisner roots, the heart and
soul of where I really grew up, where my sense of Jewish
identity was born. |
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Raina Jacobskind |
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540 |
2002-present |
Beth and I had made this plaque to celebrate her birthday,
which is on June 30th. Hence the cake. I think the fondest
memory of camp I hold was the day we met. We became friends
in an instant, right from day 1. I never have regretted
meeting her and I can't wait until the next time I'll get to
see her! |
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Robert Rubin |
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515 |
1978-1981 |
I found it!! I remember several names on the plaque.
Dave Kerdell was a pretty cool guy. I remember the song
that is quoted on it. Lou Reed's Take a walk on the wild
side. We would sing it on que any time we were asked to.
The names are hard to make out. I see my name and my
Brothers name along with Jeff Resnick. I remember that
winter one of the counslers, think his name was Neil
Sherman was killed on the subway in NYC. He was a great
guy! We also made up our own song to the tune of hey hey
we're the Monkies. But we said bunk 20 insted....Good
times!
There was a rainy day talent show held in the biet am. I
remeber that Wendy Zolt played on the piano, the song
Memories from the Way we were (cats had not yet been
scored) Rob Pincus was the singer. He sang the whole song
in a Donald Duck voice. Very Funny Stuff!
Best part about Camp Eisner.... The Memories!! |
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Sarah Wasser |
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127 & 128 |
1997-2008 |
My two best friends from camp, Jamie Albert and my cousin
Sophie Wylen and I made this plaque when we were in our
second year of Ofarim. We found the wood, already painted
red, in what is now the model airplane room, but at that
time was off limits (I hope this isn't self incrimination
since I still all three of us will be working at camp this
summer!) We decorated it with Sharpies since we couldn't get
any paint. Sophie and Jamie came to camp for the first time
in 1998 and the three of us have been best friends since
literally the first day of first session that summer and
still also make fun of ourselves for coming up with the name
trendy trio! |
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