Remember that time long ago, that moment which is now only a memory' when you raised your hand for the first time in the scout sign and promised, on your honor, to obey the Scout law. And now, ask yourself whether your deeds of this past week have brought you honor. Think back, my brothers. For at this moment there stands a boy at the beginning of the trail, waiting for someone to show him the way, waiting for someone to light his candle. It is up to you to take his hand, show him the trail, and pass the flame. Just as someone did for you so long ago. But, be cautious my friends. For just as easily as the flame can be lit, it can also be extinguished. (The lead candle is blown out) For the flames that led you to this council hoop have grown dark. Each of you must now light this trail. Not with the flame you hold in front of you, for it is only a symbol. You must light this trail of Scouting with the flame you hold deep in your heart. For this is where the true spirit of Scouting lives.
My brothers in Scouting, throughout this week I have been with you, watching at your every footstep, watching as you grew tall and strong like the mighty pine. I have seen deeds that would earn you great honor within your own bands. And I have seen deeds that only you can live with the shame of. Yet my heart soars like and eagle when I see that the good deeds far outweigh the bad. I therefore invite each of you to return to this valley of peace, and ask that you carry and share the things you learned this past week to all your brothers. And remember always, he who stands at the beginning of the trail, waiting.
Grandfather, Great Spirit, You who have been with us throughout this week, continue to guide and guard us until the morning light and throughout the rest of our lives. Grant that we may remember this candle and flame and let us remember the trail and friends that have brought us here. Lean close to the Earth, Great Father, and touch us with your spirit.
I Changachook, have spoken. It is finished. Etcheta Weh Lo.
This is a closing campfire ceremony performed at Camp Chris Dobbins, part of the Peaceful Valley
Scout Ranch, where I worked summers for years.