It was an early start for the troop as we met at 6am for breakfast. Once again, the crew at the Hilton Garden Inn in Richmond did a fantastic job of treating us like family as they hustled to prepare pancakes, french toast and omelets. It is both amazing and frightening to see how much teenage boys can consume. We were thankful that the cost of the breakfast was included in the price of the rooms.
We were on the road heading for the National Jamboree by 7:00AM. It was a surprizingly easy drive in light to moderate traffic as we headed north to Fort A.P. Hill. The signage marking the route was excellent, leading us step by step. We stopped near the gates for a last minute restroom stop. It was obvious that we were not the only ones. A hand written sign on the door of the gas station/mini- grocery stated that the restrooms were only for paying customers. So everyone headed back out to the van with a drink in hand – kind of defeating the purpose of the sotp. Oh well, we were hydrated I suppose.
A line of police cars and military vehicles marked the entrance to the military base. Then it was a drive back a couple of miles into the base where we were directed to park in a large field. A ten dollar per person “donation” was requested at the entry. Doing some quick math – 200,000 visitors times $10 = ? We did get a small patch for our “donation.”
We arrived before the official opening time but were quickly ushered through a very efficient parking process into the Jamboree itself. The entire scene takes some time to process. It is akin to watching rush hour traffic as hundreds of boys and adults stream down the roadway – perhaps ten across; one after another. We had been told that there were perhaps 40,000 or more Scouts and leaders present at the site on the day we visited. We made the decision to turn left at the entrance and head toward the Southern region subcamp where our council contingent was based in hopes of seeing some friends.
It didn’t take long to determine that the likelihood of reaching the far section of the site was very remote. The Jamboree complex is huge stretching over hundreds of acres. There are all kinds of attractions along the outer road. The first display area was the military section. The U.S. military has an enormous presence at the National Jamboree. All branches of the military were well represented, many with very elaborate displays and giveaways. We were loaded up with patches and shirts
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The scouts were especially taken by the “beer googles” and the presentation on the dangers of intoxication given by the military police. Many of the Scouts staggered across a course, barely keeping from falling. The other area that had the Scouts undivided attention was the overhead ropes course. Scouts travelled across a zip line to one side of a roadway and then walked a monkey bridge back across to the other side. For many Scouts it was a real challenge with some of them slipping while crossing the monkey bridge and landing on the suspended rope in, such we say, a very awkward position. Ouch!
By the time we left the military area, it was already noon and it was on to look for the trading post and for lunch. The lines at both locations stretched back perhaps a half to a full block. We found ourselves wishing that we had packed lunches for the Scouts. There were bargains to be had at the trading post as prices had been slashed down on the next to last day of the event.
FInally, we moved on almost an hour and a half later. As we walked down the road, we passed groups of Scouts with patches spread out on blankets, eager to trade. There is a real art to patch trading. It is serious business for many collectors. Along the road was a collection of personalities and activities. A young man played his guitar for passer-byers. Scouts and leaders dressed in all manners of clothing including historical replicas, passed by us. It was easy to spot the foreigh Scouts who represented many different nations. Most of them were in the official uniform of their home country. Almost all of the American Scouts were dressed in their Class B uniforms. We saw climbing towers, pools for SCUBA diving and pioneering displays. It was a whirlwind of activity everywhere that made you appreciative of the tremendous amount of planning required to make an event of this size and scope possible. Many of the activities were limited to the paying participants only. Nevertheless, we only had time to sample a small portion fo the areas open to visitors.

The Scouts admire a display board featuring patches from across the nation.
It was onto the conservation area. This was an outstanding collection of displays, many of them provided by national conservation organizations and federal agencies. This was an excellent group of interactive displays and programs provided by skilled professionals who obviously enjoyed working with the Scouts. One of the most fascinating areas was the Antartica display which was manned by a gentleman who was the last Scout to be selected as the representative to live at the research station.
By the time we finished touring the conservation area, the time was nearing 5:00 PM, the time at which displays closed and the Jamboree was officially closed to visitors. We made the long trek back to the parking area, realizing that we had experienced only a fraction of what the Jamboree had to offer. But we had experienced part of the 100th Anniversary Jamboree. It is a humbling experience that makes you feel good about the future of Scouting.