I have spent my entire life near the Jersey Shore. And I know as I write this people will have images of the reality television show of the same name that aired from 2009-2012 about eight housemates living in Seaside Heights, New Jersey. I assure you that this post is not about that Jersey Shore. Rather it is about my favorite pastime as a child building sand castles and creatures on the beach. I would build sandcastles in my home state of New Jersey, but would also build them on our family vacations in California, Massachusetts, and Florida. The sand quality of each state was very different, ranging from sugar white to pebble-dense smoky gray. It didn’t matter the quality or color of the sand, I just loved to imagine and build. I was intrigued by the fact that as I dug I’d create great pools of water. Indeed, moats surrounded all my castle creations. I also loved collecting shells and stones to decorate my constructions
This summer, as my husband and I walked the various beaches of the East Coast, I realized that I hadn’t made a sandcastle in a very long time. When did I stop? And why? I certainly didn’t stop imagining, or maybe I did. As I walked one Maine beach earlier this summer, I watched children playing in the sand. They didn’t seem to stop to plan. They just organically started to build, mounding piles of sand on top of each other.
You could see the pleasure in their gestures and on their faces. There is something therapeutic about working with sand. It is pliable and forgiving. You can erase your designs easily and start again. You can add and add and add without stopping. Your structure can get bigger and more elaborate. You can revise as you go, and no one would be the wiser. Building sandcastles is play in its purest form.
My most vivid memory of building sandcastles was when my family would go on vacations to Avon, New Jersey with family friends, Mel and Gloria Hintz and their two children Roxanne and Eric. Mel was very artistic. He knew so much about art history, and I loved to listen to his stories. His daughter, Roxanne, was a year younger than me and also was incredibly artistic. She’d make intricate drawings of Russian cathedrals with mesmerizing golden domes. This meant our sandcastles were amazingly detailed, complete with round and rectangular towers with turrets, a drawbridge, a barbican and a portcullis. Mel taught me how to mix sand and water making different textures. When adding more liquid to the sand, you could create a funnel cake consistency, which would make wonderfully intricate patterns. As the sandcastle became complete, Mel would send Roxane and me off down to the ocean’s edge to find shells to decorate our structures. He’d find the driest, whitest sand and sprinkle it over the whole creation making it glisten in the summer sun. To my eight-year-old eyes, it was truly magic.
So as the summer ends, and I head to the beach for the last time, I plan to add some sand sculpting to my activities. I want my mind to shut off and just feel the salt breeze, hear the crashing waves, look out at the seagulls wheeling through the wide expanse of blue sky. I want to regain the childlike feeling of creating with abandon with no purpose except the joy of fingers through sand.
Sandcastle Books for Children
A Day for Sandcastles by Jonarno Lawson and Qin Leng
Building Sandcastles by Dona Herweck Rice
Fancy Nancy: Sand Castles and Sand Palaces by Jane O’Connor and Robin Preiss Glasser
The Sandcastle Contest by Robert Munsch and Michael Martchencko
The Sandcastle That Lola Built by Megan Maynor and Kate Berube
Turkey’s Santastic Beach Day by Wendi Silvano and Lee Harper
Inspiring Sandcastle Contests Throughout the USA
Birch Bay, Washington Sand Sculpture Competition
Build a Giant Sandcastle, Jersey Shore Competition
California Beaches Sandcastle Contests
Cannon Beach, Oregon Sand Castle Contest
Folly Beach, South Carolina Sea and Sand Festival
Ocean Park, Maine Sandcastle Competition
Revere Beach, Massachusetts Sand Sculpting Festival
Sea Colony, Delaware Sandcastle Contest
Siesta Key, Florida Crystal Classic
Unlock your creativity at the Belmar, New Jersey Sandcastle Contest
Love your stories, Jojo! I hope you photograph your process and product.
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I fully agree with you. The sea, the beach and making castles and the pools are magic. The Arabian sea is not far from our place. During the monsoon season people are not allowed to go near the sea. Even fishing activities clise down. I hope you like this link.
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Oh – Lakshmi – thank you for the link! People’s imaginations know no bounds. Beautiful sand scultures!
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Oh, I had forgotten about sandcastles too. Thank you for this post. It took me back to my childhood and then to the times my kids were little. It is magical how the wet sand dripping from fingertips creates a tower and you keep going to see how high can you make it.
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Hi Terje! I’ve been trying to subscribe to your blog, but haven’t been successful. Can you tell me how? Thanks!
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Hi. This is sweet of you. I re-added the Follower gadget to the bottom of the page. (It seems that I had it at some point and even got eight followers, but then removed it, I don’t know why :)) Now for some reason the button says “Jälgi” what means “follow” in Estonian. Try and let me know if it works.
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Joanne, what a wonderful post. Your photos and memories brought me back to my childhood too. I can’t wait to see your sand sculpting after your trip. I especially appreciated your descriptions of Mel and Roxanne and the magic of building sand castles with them.
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“There is something therapeutic about working with sand. It is pliable and forgiving. You can erase your designs easily and start again. You can add and add and add without stopping. Your structure can get bigger and more elaborate. You can revise as you go, and no one would be the wiser. ” There is such wisdom here, and the perfect definition of “play in its purest form.” It is always fascinating to watch kids plop down in the sand—here it is fine and the palest gray—and begin to sift sand, moving and digging while their parents urge them, “Wait, let’s walk a little closer to the water. There’s sand there, too!” Our summer beach is full of dunes, too, which makes jumping and sliding and burying perfect amusement. Happy Sand Adventures!
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