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Tracy-Ann Oberman

ByTracy-Ann Oberman, Tracy-Ann Oberman

Opinion

Girl Guiding suddenly grew up

Brownies and Guides are no longer for the uncool girls - these days they have their own political manifesto

October 14, 2010 10:34
2 min read

When I was just a young schoolgirl, seven years of age,I signed up for the Brownies. In fact, I was not only a Brownie - I was a Sixer of the Leprechauns (which Brownie aficionados will know is akin to being the gansa macher on the shul board). My responsibility as a Brownie Sixer was to lead my pack in all the set duties to claim the much-coveted badges that were earned and then sewn onto the unforgiving yellow and brown uniform, and displayed with pride.

The more badges worn, the more seriously that Brownie had taken her oath of "good conduct and good deeds".

Brownie badges could be earned by Helping an Old Person Across The Road (I say "old", they were probably 40), Doing Odd Jobs for a Stranger (hey, it was the late 70s - we didn't have stranger danger then), Lighting a Fire (ditto no Health and Safety in those days either- just the Tufty Club), and Washing Your Own Uniform.

At the age of 10, the next move was the Girl Guides. But by that time I had realised two things. Firstly, if being a Brownie was not cool then becoming a Girl Guide was even uncooler and secondly, being forced to go to Hebrew classes every Tuesday and Thursday night didn't marry at all well with the Guiding way of life.