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Jim Workman reported recently, “As I suspect is true with most of our classmates, we are traveling as long as we’re mobile.” I say, good point. They travel to the south of France, Florida and the North Carolina seashore. I’m happy to announce that he and his Green Bay neighbors have “largely gotten over the loss of the Packers to Seattle.”

How many of us from the class of 1964 remember our first week at Wesleyan and the symposium we were introduced to. I remember it well, as it was entitled “Mass Media, Mass Culture.” I recall how I was suddenly engaged in the topic when I found out what the word “media” meant. Television and the Internet would transform the culture, including the sports world.

Inside the modern world we live in, I would like to acknowledge Bill Belichick ’75. Super Bowl 49 was one of the most exciting and dramatic I can ever remember. I assert that the outcome was predictable to our fellow alumnus and his Patriot players, because preparation is the secret ingredient to success. Imagine a fellow Wesleyan product could very well be the most effective and accomplished professional football coach. I admire his calm demeanor and constant focus on the prize.

Garry Fathman, professor of medicine, Stanford, has been invited to give the commencement address at Washington University School of Medicine. Quite a nice addition to his career.

Arlene and Mark Dahl e-mailed me a copy of their Christmas letter. They are both retired, with Mark gradually spending less time keeping up with dermatological advances. They live around Scottsdale, Ariz., have a summer place in Minnesota, and a condo in Sun City, Ariz. They travel frequently, including Greece and Turkey last year, visiting biblical sites to enliven their Christian faith. Mark has journeyed to Chile on a number of trips including the Chilean Atacama Desert. They count eight grandchildren and all beyond the baby and toddler phase, including one a college graduate. No major health problems have been an issue.

Lou D’Ambrosio is enjoying retirement and ended his position as a reserve officer with the Indio, Calif., Police Department after six years. His daughter, Kara, birthed a boy in November, breaking a tie with one of each gender from before. Lou meets, periodically, with Wink Davenport and Jay McIlroy for lunch and they are well.

Ted Ridout and wife announced the addition of Rusty, “a totally charming and affectionate mini-long-haired dachshund.” The dog has plenty of energy but four feet of snow in the last 10 days has challenged his short stature. I’ve lived in Central Florida since 1975 and in 1977 we had about one hour of snow that was sticking to the cars. Not a flurry since that day when TV bulletins were telling people to stop making phone calls that were overwhelming circuits. “Hi, dear, hurry and look out the window. It’s snowing!”

If you’re on the road and come upon a 20-ft, 1979 Toyota minicamper it could be Henry Lanford and wife Ann traveling small roads, visiting small places and loving it. They are also busy as grandparents. He retired after 30 years in the yacht building business in Southwest Harbor, Maine.

Robert Maurer is working on publishing a debut novel, Passing Through (The Nineteen Sixties): On American Radicalization.

Surprising notification from Frank Sutterlin, who was with our class freshman year and is retired now after 44 years as a Presbyterian minister, working in insurance and recent employment as dental hygienist. Enjoying retirement with wife Lyn and finding opportunities not available in his working past.

TED MANOS, M.D. | ted_manos@yahoo.com

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Error Message: Last issue, when I outed the Hon. Leonard Edwards as one who sneaks in at night and works secretly on a jigsaw puzzle, thus violating his marital vow (“We shall work on this together, not in secret, alone, whilst the other is asleep!”), I called Mrs. Edwards “Marcia,” when in fact she is the E.M.H. (Ever More Honorable) Margaret (or Margie) Edwards. My bad—or mea maxima culpa. Now that’s out of the way…

Not having any family members still living in the East, January of last year, Virginia and Steve Humphrey moved west to Napa, Calif., to be closer to their children. Their daughter and two children live there and their son, also with two children, lives in Denver. Their grandchildren are between 10–13 years old. Steve still plays a lot of golf but now plays more of the golf course than when was younger. Only one of his grandchildren, a 10-year-old, shows any interest in the game. He retired at the end of ’13 but still does some consulting with some of his former clients. When I talked to him he was relaxing in the sun down in Cabo San Lucas, having been there for several weeks. Along with golf he finds that Western wines, especially Cabernets, enhance his retirement. He and all the rest of his family are enjoying good health and most of the year, the weather in Napa is wonderful.

Richard Currie, retired in ’03, still enjoys volunteering as a driver for Meal on Wheels and coordinates the food bank for the area around Belle Vernon, Pa., where he and his wife of 49-plus years live. Both he and Sue have always been active in their church and both were certified lay preachers. But several years ago, Sue felt called to become a Presbyterian minister and after three years in seminary has become one and now heads a congregation of 150 people, so Richard now calls himself a househusband/chief-cook-and-bottle-washer. He has become quite good at both, especially the former, as he uses the Internet to get all sorts of recipes. He does not need the Internet for the latter. Due to the needs of her congregation, their ability to travel is much curtailed but Richard has long been interested in singing, which he does a lot—both in choirs and with the Westmoreland Choral Society. They have two children: a daughter, 45, who is a professional stage manager in D.C., and a son who recently moved out to Burbank, Calif., where he’s quite excited doing his work in computer animation. He and Sue are working on how to celebrate their 50th wedding anniversary, which is coming up soon.

Lee Hunt, who spent only his freshman year with us, is semi-retired but still does some consulting work with a number of construction companies. He recalled several friends at WesU, Jim Dooney, and two others who are now deceased, and while he’d expected to return, never did. He and his wife, Evelyn, married for 25 years, live near Richmond, Va. Lee learned woodworking from his dad and does a lot of restoration work—furniture, grandfather clocks, but mostly antique motor boats. His most recent restoration was of a ’55 Chris Craft Capri runabout, one of only 43 ever made. With a fellow restorer, he has just started working on another wooden boat, a 20′ Ancarrow “with a monster Chrysler engine” which was capable of going 90 mph when first built. The Ancarrows were well known for their great speed but he doubts that they will even try to get it up to that speed when they’re finished. He and Evelyn are planning to take a Viking cruse this coming September to Sardinia and the Mediterranean.

Also retired, Dick Ort and his wife, Mary Catherine, are living in Williamsburg, Va. They’ve been married either 36 or 37 years. (Depends on who I talked to and I talked to each separately. I suspect this paragraph will help get that question resolved.) But be that as it may…like the rest of us, Dick is getting older and his knees often curtail his running, which he enjoyed and would like to return to as soon and as much as possible. They also interfere with his playing softball, which he had enjoyed for much of his life. Dick, when with Chubb, had much to do with their initial sponsorship of Antiques Roadshow, a concept initially transplanted from its UK origins. Besides becoming a show much enjoyed by viewers (of which I am one!), he was often told by very grateful antique dealers that it helped drive the prices of antiques way up. However, they complained that it also made their job of buying so much harder, as now bidding at auctions is much more competitive with way more amateurs getting in with hopes of finding great, unrecognized treasure. Dick has always been interested in history, especially military history. He focuses on WWI and the Civil War. He defied me to mention a Civil War battle the location of which he had not visited. (Panicked, I could only come up with Gettysburg which he’s visited more than 40 times.) He has also visited WWI battlefields in France and Belgium, though not to the same extent. But over there he says the food is much better after hiking the terrain. He says he learns a great deal about military strategy—what went on and why—by looking over the actual sites.

Fritz Henn is “slipping more and more into retirement.” Though he has closed his lab in Cold Spring Harbor, some of his ongoing drug trials continue, trials of what he hopes will be a more effective antidepressant. One such trial is of a drug class he patented for which he won the Colvin Prize, the largest prize for work in mood disorder research in the world! (Check it out on YouTube.) Fritz and his wife, Suella, celebrated their 50th wedding anniversary by meeting up in Heidelberg, Germany, with their children—son Steve ’94 (married to Emily ’94) and their three girls; and their daughter, Sarah, her husband, and their son and daughter. As Fritz and Suella had spent 12 years living there, they wanted to show their family some of their favorite old haunts. The Henns now live in DC, near their daughter and her family. The grandchildren keep them busy.

From Lake Oswego, Ore., Mike Marble retired “slowly”—from ’95 on he gave up his private practice as an orthopedic surgeon, but continued to come in to assist in operations. There were two particular plusses in this: of course, the continued income. But it was also especially nice that if something came up later that needed more attention, he was not the MD called back in. He did other kinds of part-time work too. He would review matters involving accidents resulting in medical-legal arguments over surgery/payments. Mike has been married to Debra for 47 years and they have two daughters. Like Lee, Mike also likes woodworking and makes “simple, useful things, like tables or bookcases.” He enjoyed sailing and has a 20’ day sailer and did a lot of riding on a recumbent bike. However he fell last July and has spine issues and at the moment, partially limited mobility, which he hopes will be resolved in time with PT. Debra, a watercolor artist, has gotten a job in Federal Courts as a court room artist. She is employed by newspapers to do this. Due to the economy, such work is becoming scarcer. If the case does not involve a jury, some judges will let her sit in the jury box. But if there is a jury and it’s a “hot” case, she has to get there early and find a seat for herself. And no, she has not yet worked a case involving a particularly notorious villain.

Sad news: John E. Peterson, of Santa Cruz, Calif., died Jan. 30, 2014, of a rare brain disease. A well-written and extensive obituary can be found on Google. He is survived by his wife Mary, his daughter. Ingrid, and sons, Wylie, Price, and Webster. He and Mary have three grandchildren.

He was a member of DKE, very active athletically and also took up paragliding, which was not an athletic option at WesU in the ’60s. He also served in the Peace Corps in Ghana. If you would like to share condolences or good memories of John, you can do so at pacificgardenschapel.com.

BYRON S. MILLER | tigr10@optonline.net
5 Clapboard hill rd., westport, ct 06880

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Robin Berrington spent three weeks last year touring castles in Japan, and attended an opera festival in Dresden, where he discovered that nearby Leipzig is a new “with-it” city. Back home, he took on new duties as a docent at the Washington, D.C., Freer-Sackler gallery, and became co-chair of the Freer Friends Council, in addition to continuing to serve on the boards of the International Student Conference and the Post Classical Ensemble. Each year he joins friends in the Hudson River Valley for the Bard College Musical Festival.

Bruce Corwin reports good health news—a new working kidney donated by his son, David. Bruce is active on the Board of the Martin Luther King Foundation, and is proud that they opened a new hospital in southern Los Angeles. He reports he is in touch with Jay Levy ’60, Dave Sherman ’61, Steve Trott and Rick Tuttle, “all of whom are doing well.” Walt Fricke reports that he is busy skiing, and continuing to both race and officiate at Porsche Club events. This summer he and his brother, Al ’66, are going to circumnavigate Vancouver Island.

Bob Gause is “still working at my first job, now going on 40 years, in pediatric orthopedics in Bangor, Maine.” However he has managed to avoid Maine winters by sailing a catamaran he keeps at Bocas del Toro, Panama, where he also has written four novels, and is working on his fifth. You can check them out on Amazon or Kindle. With daughter Kathryn’s upcoming May wedding in Montana, he and his wife Nancy “are doing the clockwise RV tour of the USA in a 24’ camper as a test of marriage.”

Bruce Menke and his wife, Karen, moved from Houston to Athens, Ga., to be closer to their two sons, both professors at the University of Georgia, and four grandchildren. He says that UGA has a very active program of Lifelong Learning Institute classes and activities for retirees. He says “our welcome mat is out” for classmates in the area, which is only an hour and a half from Atlanta. He can be reached at kbmenke@earthlink.net.

Charles Seibert, professor emeritus of philosophy at the University of Cincinnati, is teaching at the university’s Osher Lifelong Learning Institute.

Hank Sprouse is using his wood carving talents to help two groups of veterans: He conducts two wildlife carving classes in the Arts in Healing Program at the Veterans’ Hospital in West Haven, Conn.; and he carves Golden Eagle heads, which are placed on walking canes for the Wounded Warriors.

Steve Trott has been on the Ninth Circuit Court of Appeals for 27 years. He’s now in part-time “senior status” but says he may “hang it up completely at the end of the year.” He notes that he performed his first same-sex marriage last November, and commented, “Did I ever think we would come this far this fast over the last five years?”

Richard Whiteley reports on continuing his work of “helping individuals and organizations rediscover their spirit,” which he says has included four sets of activities: writing books (four to date, #5 in progress); speaking to groups (over the years close to one million people in 30 countries); sitting on boards; and conducting a healing practice in Boston using the techniques of shamans. He said he is “blessed” that he and partner Catherine Gerson have “warm, caring relationships” with his three sons and four grandsons, all of whom live within 15 miles. Sports are still important, but he shares everyone’s lament that “results on the courts and courses are significantly diminished.” Richard revealed that for the past nine years, he’s been dealing with the presence of Parkinson’s Disease, but says that in his case the progression has been “glacial” and that he is looking to the future “with a positive attitude.”

Finally, a sad note. The wife of Peter Nuelsen, Joyce Morral, informed us that Peter passed away Dec., 31, 2014. Our condolences go to his family.

DAVID FISKE | davidfiske17@gmail.com
17 W. Buckingham Dr. Rehoboth Beach, DE 19971

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“Time just keeps on clicking by!” reports Eric “Swede” Wilson, who claims he’s “still alive, kicking, and working. My daughter, Avery, got married three years ago, and is now living in San Diego, Calif., with her husband Conan. My son, Eric, his wife, Julie, and grandson Ethan live in Tuscaloosa, Ala., with us where he has a solo bankruptcy legal practice. He is a big Alabama Crimson Tide fan, and drags me along to a lot of the home games. My third son, Martin, still lives in NYC, where he is employed as a publicist with Harper Collins. He has just completed his second young adult novel, and it is undergoing editing. Health remains good with all of the family.”

“Well. We are a year older!” claims (or is it complains, or maybe proclaims) Bob Carey. He goes on to describe his “trips to Israel with some students to study boundaries and identity,” and his visits with the Littles and the Woodburys. Bob continues to explain: “I have become very much involved with a Lumina project here at Empire State College. It has to do with how we work with adult students who are finishing their degrees. Although very college specific, it raises all sorts of interesting questions about how we, in fact, come to know things. Of course, when I start talking about it, I find myself alone at the chip and dip bowl. Such are the vagaries.”

Here was an unexpected note from Brad Beechen, presented in his own words. “Brad writes regarding a small world encounter. His fraternity brother, George Kangas ’60, mailed him to say he and his wife had attended a program at their Bradenton, Fla., church where they listened to a highly enjoyed concert performed by ‘very accomplished musicians,’ a fellow named Jon Magendanz and Jon’s sisters, Donna Guarino and Felice Farrell. The program notes enclosed with George’s letter indicated the siblings have performed internationally.” In response to Brad’s encouragement for more explanation, your class secretary’s exposure to music has been lifelong, a result of being raised by musical parents. During attendance at Wesleyan, instruction continued, a benefit from a music scholarship, on the violin with three years study in Hartford and one year at Yale. Ensemble concerts were given at Honors College with my sister, Donna, and Ray Rendall, and, of course, there was the chamber orchestra and the pep band. That’s enough promotion, but do look for me at the 75th Reunion Parade!!!

An additional bit of Wesleyan history presented by Foster Morrison: “It was interesting to read about the renovation of that ancient 20-inch refractor at Wesleyan. I had some limited experience with it and other telescopes on Foss Hill, since I had three semesters of astronomy, an intro course and a research seminar with Prof. Thornton Page, and a summer job after graduation. He got me into Sigma Xi and as a co-author of a publication in the astronomical journal. I did dabble a bit in satellite orbits and satellite geodesy. In retrospect, I should have taken Prof. Eichhorn’s celestial mechanics course and learned programming on his first-ever-at-Wesleyan computer. I crossed his path again at the Army Map Service, where he had a summer sabbatical and I was programming a Honeywell mainframe and adding a curve-fitting capability to an obsolete satellite orbit theory.”

Congratulations are in order for Paul Dickson’s continuing accomplishments in the literary field. Rave reviews have been published in the UK’s Authorisms, The Guardian, and the Times of London, all which came out in the month of Paul’s 75th birthday. Also, with additional pieces later published in the Guardian and in the Daily Mail, as well as a promise of a second printing of his book, Paul was very excited about his 75th year.

Finally, on a sad note, the passing of Weldon John Smith Sr., on Aug. 5, 2014, is noted. Classmates are referred to the online obituary section of this publication for more complete coverage of Weldon’s family and graduate work.

Respectfully submitted,

Jon K. Magendanz, DDS | jon@magendanz.com
902 39th Avenue West, Bradenton, Fl 34205

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Chris Campbell wrote: “I recently read a narrative about a young woman who slips and falls concussively against a large boulder. She is diagnosed as suffering from either mild aphasia or dissociative amnesia. The main result of this situation is that she has great difficulty in speaking normally. Her mind is alert, but in trying to express herself she tends to use a steady stream of synecdoche, a figure of speech which the Greeks described as using a ‘part’ for the ‘whole’ or vice versa. I was inspired by that odd condition, and began looking for everyday examples of synecdoche in contemporary English. A very common example of synecdoche is the use of ‘wheels’ to mean an automobile or ‘packing heat’ to mean carrying a firearm. These days we say ‘plastic’ when we mean a credit card. Hippies customarily said ‘threads’ to mean clothes. Most of us will say ‘pigskin’ when we are thinking about football. Now I am trying to build a large collection of modern-day examples of synecdoche. If any classmate can think of an example, I would be pleased to receive it at crc@navpak.com. If I am able to build a big enough list, I will write an article about this interesting figure of speech.”

John Berry wrote: “My wife, Mary, and I are just back from two weeks in Greece, with a week spent on Crete, where we stayed in a 500-year-old house in the ancient port town of Chania, built by Venetians when they controlled that part of the world. Our daughter, Clay, who is the Treasury attaché in the U.S. embassy in Moscow, was there with her husband, Bikas, the International Monetary Fund’s resident representative in Russia, and our two granddaughters, ages 3 and 7. After their two-year stint in Moscow, this summer they will be back living close to us in Alexandria, Va., where we have lived in the same house for 45 years. For months Clay has been traveling regularly to Kiev because of the U.S. involvement with the beleaguered Ukraine. Earlier we spent Thanksgiving in Seattle with our son, Michael, a senior software manager for Adobe Systems, and his wife, Catherine Berkenfield, a professor at Bellevue College.

“Mary, a writer, has also become an excellent photographer. Two years ago a portfolio of her pictures of the Salar de Uyuni, a huge salt flat in Bolivia, won first prize in the fine arts division of an international competition, the winners of which were on display for weeks at the National Geographic Society museum in Washington. Meanwhile, she continues to row competitively, both sweep and sculling, and did so in the Head of the Charles Regatta each of the past two years. She plans to be in an eight again this fall at an international masters competition in Belgium.

“I continue to write regularly only for a quarterly magazine, International Economy, but also enjoy occasional free-lance jobs as they come along, such as book reviews for USA Today. And I’ll be at our 55th in May.”

John Dobson wrote the following: “Nici and I continue to love Big Sky, Montana! In early September, however, we traveled to the Dingle Peninsula in Ireland, Surrey in England, Normandy, Paris, and then back to the Connemara Peninsula, Ireland. Several days after our return to Montana, we ventured on to Kauai, Hawaii, for 11 days. In mid-October, we joined Caren and Dick Gorenberg in Durham, for our 50th Duke Medical School Reunion. Our fall travel was capped off by six weeks at our home in Virgin Gorda, British Virgin Islands. It seems like a lot of travel in a fairly short length of time, but we both thoroughly enjoyed each trip. We are now back in Big Sky and are fully embroiled in a great ski season!”

Jim Dover is active in the Bridgton Senior College, both as an instructor and board member. The highlight of 2014 for Jim and Sue was the trip taken to celebrate their 50th wedding anniversary. They visited Normandy, Brittany, and the Loire Valley of France for about two and a half weeks. They were then joined by two children and their spouses, along with three grandchildren, for a week in Annecy, their favorite town in the French Alps, and a final week in Interlaken, Switzerland.

Peggy and Dave Hale spent 12 days in Panama. In addition to transiting the Panama Canal on a small boat, they visited a number of places where traditional activities were happening. They made candy from sugar cane, corn, and cheese tortillas, along with traditional hats and dresses. They enjoyed a home-hosted meal in an Embera Indian village, where Peggy got a tattoo. Dave swam in the Pacific, kayaked on Lake Gatun, and briefly joined two traditional dance groups.

Wesleyan University: 1910–1970: Academic Ambition and Middle-Class America by Dave Potts has been published. It’s a sequel to an earlier volume that covered the period 1831–1910. Dave gives an unprecedented level of attention to the board of trustees and finances. These clearly related components are now introduced as major shaping forces in the development of American higher education. Extensive examination is also given to student and faculty roles in building and altering institutional identity. Threaded throughout is a close look at the waxing and waning of presidential leadership. All of these developments, as is particularly evident in the areas of student demography and faculty compensation, travel on a pathway through middle-class America. Within this broad context, Wesleyan becomes a window on how the nation’s liberal arts colleges survived and thrived during the last century. Dave says: “The fastest way to get a hard copy edition at the most competitive price is via the Wesleyan Press/University of New England Press website using the 30 percent discount code: W301.”

Stanley N. Katz, lecturer/professor, Woodrow Wilson School at Princeton, wrote this review: “This superb follow-on to Potts’ first volume on the history of Wesleyan University maintains the exceptional quality of its predecessor. College histories tend to puffery, but this one is a solid, critical, and knowledgeable account. Potts here establishes himself as one to the finest historians of higher education, and Wesleyan gets the sort of history a great institution deserves.”

Oscar Lanford III died Nov. 16, 2013, after a battle with cancer, at the age of 74. After his undergraduate degree from Wesleyan, he received a Ph.D. from Princeton in 1966 in quantum field theory. He began as assistant professor and later became professor of mathematics at the University of California, Berkeley. This was followed by professor of physics (1982-1987) at the Institut des Hautes Études Scientifiques in France. He moved in 1987 to the department of mathematics, Swiss Federal Institute of Technology Zurich, and retired in 2005. He continued teaching at the Courant Institute until 2012.

Oscar was an expert in quantum field theory, statistical mechanics, and dynamical systems. His publications were influential to the development of mathematical physics. He was the recipient of the 1986 U.S. National Academy of Sciences award in applied mathematics and numerical analysis and he received an honorary doctorate from Wesleyan.

Oscar is survived by his wife, Regina, and their daughter. On behalf of the Class of 1960, I express our condolences to his family and friends.

SAL RUSSO | salandjudy@hotmail.com
2700 Kentucky St., Bellingham, WA 98229

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Fresh from a 55th Reunion, the Great Class of ’59 continues on. We drew a surprising number of returnees, noted many have been married to the same spouse for nearly the entire time since graduation and want to recognize those of whom we are aware. Your two class scribes qualify, Cyndy and John Spurdle (56) and Molly and Skip Silloway (50). Our class “insider,” Charlie Wrubel and his wife Myra (54) certainly qualify. Others include Margaret and Owen Tabor (50), Judy and Bob Hydeman (52), Joan and Ted Bromage (55) and Sue and Bert Edwards. We are sure there others and we will include them when they report.

Alan Brooks writes: “At the 55th Reunion in May 2014, three classmates agreed to get together that summer in mid-coast Maine, where each had a summer place. Spurred on by Joe Mallory’s efforts, he and his wife, Wendy, joined Bob Chase and his wife, Joan, and Alan Brooks and wife Marie-Pier for dinner at the Public House in Damariscotta. A pleasant evening was shared during which we did ‘tell the stories of the glories of dear old Wesleyan.’ It was decided that our little reunion should become an annual summer tradition.”

Walter Burnett, visiting friends in Friendship, Maine, in early September, paid a call on his former roommate, Alan Brooks, at his Capitol Island cottage. During a leisurely lunch looking out over the Boothbay Harbor area, Walter and Alan had ample time to catch up on each other’s lives before Walter hit the road again headed for D.C.

Linda and Dick Cadigan report productive and satisfying missionary work in S.W. Uganda at a community hospital and health complex, where he encountered “a sobering exposure to the way millions live in much of the world.” Equally satisfying was the ordination on 1/15/15 of their oldest child, Katie, as an Episcopal priest in Santa Monica. They witnessed a standing ovation for Katie’s first service. The church is fortunate to see three generations of this family: Dick’s dad, Dick himself, and now Katie are all Episcopal ministers. The proud parents are now off to Belize in February for additional missionary work.

Ted Bromage staved off the cold while blowing 20 inches of snow from his half-mile driveway by thinking of the warmth and friendship of our Reunion. Also heartwarming is the spring launch of his trawler, Landfall, and our upcoming 60th high school reunion.

Molly and Skip Silloway, as part of their 50th anniversary celebration, spent much of July in the United Kingdom. The highlight was a weeklong charter of a barge on the Thames River. Both sons, a daughter-in-law, and their two grandchildren accompanied them on a memorable trip. After this, the two senior Silloways fled to Scotland for two weeks. All in all, a wonderful trip with great company, scenery, and people. “Och Aye Laddie, as they say in the Highlands, quite an odyssey.”

Cyndy and John Spurdle headed over to England in the Silloway’s wake for a trip to London to see old pals and to celebrate their youngest granddaughter’s birthday with theater, dining out and her own room at the Sloane Club. They then headed north to Suffolk for Christmas with daughter Meg ’84 and her family, renting “Fig Cottage” in the nearby village of Pettistree, home of the classic Greyhound pub. They headed back to London for New Year’s Eve and then home.

Our roving “starving artist” Steve Pyle has been reported on Fisher’s Island, where he delivered a painting, played golf, and stayed with the Spurdles. After flying into Groton in a plane far too powerful to land on Fisher’s Island, John came across the bay in his boat. There he played two rounds of Texan Foursomes with all available Texans on Fisher’s Island in increasingly windy weather, and had to find a bigger craft to take back to Connecticut.

On a more sober front we report the death of Marty Jaskot in Hawaii. Marty was one of Middletown’s own and leaves a large family here behind. The funeral took place in Hawaii and was live-streamed to Middletown for his family. Among the many and generous comments made about Marty were that he was a gentle man, unless one confronted him across the line of scrimmage. Marty was a great member of the class of ’59 and will be sorely missed.

Dave Eklund also reported the sad news that his younger brother Dick, whom he went east to help care for, has passed. Dick was a fighter pilot in Korea and Vietnam and since then a long time pilot for Delta. Our thoughts go out to his family.

Ted Fiske lives in Durham, N.C., where his wife, Sunny Ladd, teaches public policy and economics at Duke University and Ted edits the annual Fiske Guide to Colleges. The two continue to write together on issues of education policy and travel, often combining professional duties and sightseeing in such trips as a conference in Segovia with stops in Madrid and Barcelona. The two also make “mandatory” annual visits to their grandchildren in London and Amsterdam, spending time with Liz and Jack Lambert in the former last May. Their most recent travel was a week-long excursion to Cuba, where the U.S. trade embargo limits the American car importation after 1960. This meant that the couple drove to a restaurant in a robin’s egg blue 1957 Chevrolet convertible with the top down. “Talk about bringing back memories!”

Harry Lerch and wife Sharon are now living in a fly-in community in Palm City, Fla. Harry is almost retired from his law firm in Bethesda. The couple make it clear that classmates living in or visiting Florida should reach out: “We’d be happy to host you for a round of golf, check out the beach, or just hang out and chew the fat.”

Bob Hydeman caught up from Texas. His oldest granddaughter, 18, is attending the University of Alabama. The next two, identical twins, were recruited to the Air Force Academy for their soccer skills. His 15-year-old grandson is a keen baseball player and the youngest granddaughter is just as great at volleyball.

Ray Simone writes, “Anyone traveling to or through Rhode Island, if you have the time, please come to our new restaurant, Simone’s, at 275 Child Street in Warren, R.I. My sons and I opened the restaurant in September of 2014. We are attempting to source our food from local farms and serve locally caught seafood: simonesri.com.”

Skip Silloway | ssillow@gmail.com; 801-532-4311

John Spurdle | jspurdle@aol.com; 212-644-4858

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Class of ’58, perhaps our class was hibernating for the winter. Not much activity, which can be good or bad. Here goes.

Mel and Polly Cote spent a week in Paris last September and then another 10 days in Alsace to visit Polly’s ancestral region and observe and taste the new wine harvest.

Another Provincetown resident responds: Art Geltzer is winding down his research at Brown Medical School. He and Younghee are going to be in Rome in the spring to study ancient Roman architecture and Renaissance painting.

Roger Turkington is enjoying his retirement from medical practice. He is living in Florida and still performs on the violin with wife Angela. His second book of poetry is in press with Friesen press. He wishes a happy 2015 to all.

Also reporting from Florida is Dick Goldman. He and Patty have been in Key Bicayne since Dec. 16 and will stay until March 31. He makes use of the warm weather to play golf and tennis.

Bart Bolton’s reply mentions a tentative golf date with Ed Kershner, Charlie Denny, and me in Naples in April. If all goes well we will play and socialize this spring.

A note from Gary Iseminger tells of a reunion hosted by Mary and John Arnold in Lakeville, Conn., in June. Sally and Fred Houck were there, as well as Gary and wife Andrea. Gary was in the area to take part in a week-long choral “fantasy camp” run by an organization called the Berkshire Choral Festival. A week of intense preparation culminated in a performance of Elgar’s Dream of Gerontius with the Springfield Symphony. Gary is hoping to do it again this summer for a performance of Britten’s War Requiem.

News from Africa. Pirkko and Burr Edwards are still gainfully employed. Pirkko has her decoration business in the booming Nairobi construction scene. Burr is leading a PPP team for a railway in East Africa. They are winding down and perhaps full retirement will happen in 2015.

Don Hill’s note tells of a grandson at Stanford and a granddaughter at the University of Washington. He and Ann travel frequently, to Italy in 2013 and France and Italy last year. Almost every year he goes to Paris, renting apartments in different arrondissements. Though retired, sort of, he will coordinate an Economic Institute at Stanford for the 28th consecutive year and is leading a two-year curriculum-writing project on infrastructure as part of a Stanford National Science Foundation Grant. He and Ann live in San Mateo and enjoy spending time in their other place in the wine country overlooking the Alexander Valley and Russian River

Kay and I remain in good health and really enjoy living full time in Naples, Fla. I still play decent golf, but must admit I am doing very poorly at one athletic endeavor. Twice a week I am the most inept student in “Yoga for golf.” When it comes to balance and flexibility I have much to learn. Keep the e-mails flowing,

Cliff hordlow | Khordlow@gmail.com
Apt. 103, 4645 Winged foot court
Naples, FL 34112; 239/732-6821

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Mark Feldman writes that daughter Ilana ’91, associate professor of anthropology at GWU, was recognized as a fellow at the Princeton Institute for Advanced Studies for 2016. Recent activity for Mark included a presentation at the Center for Strategy and International Studies on “Presidential Power to Normalize Relations with Cuba.” He adds a p.s. that perhaps POTUS listened in.

Honors for ’57 sons and daughters continue: From Bob Sharlet, whose son Jeff, an English professor at Dartmouth, won an ‘Ellie’ at the National Magazine Awards Ceremony in New York in February for Best Reporting 2014 for a piece on Russia. The ‘Ellie’ is magazine journalism’s equivalent of the Pulitzer.

In the “…around the world” category we hear from Nancy and Jack Braitmayer about cruise itineraries as far-flung as the Azores, Canary Islands, and Iceland. Jack has a special interest in the Spanish and Portuguese islands because of his long-time association with the New Bedford Whaling Museum, which town and adjacent communities host a significant population from said islands, the heritage of seafaring folk coming to New England to ply their trade.

But wait—there’s more. A winter cruise to Caneel Bay proved to be an appropriate venue to celebrate Jack’s 85th birthday. Then he adds a story about losing a long-held marina slip in southwest Florida due to the owner’s decision to close down and convert the property to a horse farm. That’s right. (Look—I write the column based on what you guys deal over the transom.)

Bill Shepard embarked on a project of transcribing his father’s notebook from World War I. Serving in the Signal Corps, he saw action on the Western Front in the Metz section of Lorraine. He describes receipt of the message ending the war in 1918. Bill adds that his dad’s interest in radio communication as a boy included hearing messages from the Carpathia about the Titanic. I was fascinated by all of this—thinking our class’ fathers would more likely to have WWII experience—Bill told me that his father left Harvard in sophomore year and enlisted. After the armistice he returned there and graduated in 1920. The father kept in touch with his company mates throughout life and Bill grew up with many of his stories, which influenced Bill’s feeling that France—where he spent many of his State Department years —never seemed to be a foreign country to him. The work is available as an e-book at Amazon under the title Over There: A Doughboy in France 1918. All net proceeds will go to the Wounded Warrior project.

More “Author, Author.” Hank Fulton’s effort, Dr. John Moore (1729-1802): A Life in Medicine, Travel and Revolution, was published by the University of Delaware Press in late 2014. Moore was a figure in the Scottish Enlightenment. Hank and his wife continue to work on family histories.

Bob Gorin reports the family rooting on daughter Bethel ’90 in the NYC Marathon last November. Her time was good enough for qualification in the Boston Marathon. Bob continues to be an avid in-person Wes football fan; he attended the Amherst game, a tough overtime loss on a rainy field, with grandson David, 14.

Sadly, we have lost Jack Corrodi, who died in Malibu, Calif., in January. Jack and wife Kay were renowned for their devotion to the adoption of many underprivileged children, mostly from Central and South America, all while managing a thriving real estate business in their home town.

Those of us who attended our 50th remember him as we always had. As the emcee for the Class Dinner he was in wonderful humor, charismatic as ever. Jack’s passing is Wes’s loss, ’57’s loss. His legacy remains the lives he touched, the lives he elevated. Our deepest condolences to Kay Corrodi.

In addition, I report on the death of Jon Ocksrider after a long illness. Herb Camp writes that his former roommate and Sigma Chi brother had been in  and out of hospitals for some time. His wife, Dottie, said that there were extensive medical issues confronting him. Our sympathy to the family.

Art Typermass | AGType@msn.com
144 East Avenue, #302B, Norwalk, CT 06851 | 203/504-8942

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Hello ’56 Classmates! I have been taking essay-writing courses at the University of Nebraska at Omaha, so I thought it might prove fruitful to request that you put on your artist hats, too.

That radical suggestion stemmed from my current writing efforts, and a distant goal to publish a personal memoir of travel, nature, and family (Seven Continents before Incontinence). It is to be a family legacy document, perhaps of primary interest to my two grandchildren and a handful of others. Surprisingly enough, all of those to whom I mention the above intended publication, react with a hearty belly laugh, followed by the query, “When can I read it?” That spurs me on.

As you may remember, my artist’s query went out on Friday, Dec. 5th, and it began like this: “You have a story. Tell it now. Let me speak to your inner Artist. I believe that we are all artists…”

On Saturday, Barry Passett was the first to respond with a quip: “My inner artist doesn’t work on weekends.” An earlier note from Barry to George went like this: “Your travel sounds wonderful. We went to Alaska some years back and consider it one of our most wonderful adventures. We had all six of our grandchildren (with parents) here over the weekend. Two would be perfect candidates for such a trip. I’m the uncertain one. Eighty has not been good to my back and legs, and I’m unsure I could handle a cruise ship. Wanted badly to go to Norway, and same problem applies.”

With great delight, I also fielded this comprehensive update below from our long-serving Class Notes editor Don Ritt: “Dear Classmates, Many of you are already there. 80! I join the club tomorrow. 80! ‘Congratulations’, they say. ‘Swell’, I say, ‘What do I do tomorrow?’

“I will not complain because all the males in my family were dead by 72, but it is a challenging time. I have been very lucky—married for 52 years, three successful kids, four grandchildren, productive career. I even became the first medical director of the Palliative Care Program at Scripps Memorial Hospital, La Jolla at age 75. But now, there is less for me to do…play the piano, sing, watch TV, read, talk to neighbors, help care for my wife (a retired attorney with dementia), walk and walk and walk some more, go to medical functions and look important. I will find something tomorrow, probably related to palliative care. But I have learned stuff, and I do have my message: ‘We have but one day. It is today. Enjoy it and live it completely.’”

Somewhat earlier, Don sent this to George: “80 80 80 80 80. You are old, man. I, however will not reach that level until 12/13. Am planning a party for >100 people around that time at a nearby country club. I do things for palliative care in San Diego and do not have the amount of work I want, but I really cannot complain. My wife had a brilliant career, including going to law school in her 30s and then serving as research attorney in the state appellate court for 15 years. Now her life is hard, due to the development of a dementia. I am the caregiver on weekends and after 5 p.m. I am getting better at it. I stay busy, walking three to four miles, three or four days/week, playing the piano at two hospitals, consulting, etc. We cannot travel due to the dementia. Lillian wanders at night. Our kids/grandchildren are marvelous: a lawyer in LA, a high level graphic artist in SFC, a PhD psychology instructor near Denver. Thanks for your note. Enjoy to-day. Best always. DJR, DNR, DNR (Donald J. Ritt, Damn Near Retired, Do Not Resuscitate).”

At Homecoming last fall George saw Jay Jenkins, who looks good, hinted that he might have something for these notes, and gave him his card. The card says “Ship Models Re-stored”—intriguing, but unfathomable to George and his several thumbs. After watching another excruciating overtime loss to Amherst, George was able to purchase a “Wesleyan not…” T-shirt from the softball team, which has acquired the franchise.

And Jay came through: “Some of our 1956 delegation have had reunions here on Buzzard’s Bay several times since 1991. Our last was June 2014. Over those visits, we have hosted Jack Dunn, Spud Parker, Doug Northrop, Al Haas, Ed Johnson, Ken Spencer, Dick Boyden, John Gettier, Andy Mason, Dave Porter—with spouses or significant others—for two nights by the ocean. Plenty of yarns, songs, and talks of special memories. Lobster was king for most! To our distress, some of the wives are no longer with us. We were truly pleased by Wesleyan’s development and goals, although Eclectic’s seeming demise has been unfortunate. We are proud of the lead by Eclectic’s Bill Moody ’59 in devising ways to restore, use, and maintain the house for the future.”

Incidentally, recent contributors to this column have inquired why their pieces had not yet appeared in print. George explains that apparent anomaly this way: “I hope that our classmates realize that the magazine is not like the Internet, which is virtually instantaneous. It could take a year before what we receive shows up in print. It’s all about timing and circumstance.”

Speaking of which, George writes, “After my modest but lovely birthday celebration, Ann mused, ‘I can’t believe I’m getting in bed with an 80-year-old man!’ Ain’t it the gosh-darn truth!”

George Chien | gchien@optonline.net

Bob Runyon | rrunyon@unomaha.edu

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Hard to believe but this is the year of our 60th Reunion. With that in mind, what better time to follow the example of three of our classmates and send a word to your secretary letting us know what’s been happening and whether or not you may be planning on a return to campus to celebrate! I’m sure I speak for all when I say “thanks!”

I was pleased to receive a note from Jake Congleton just before the end of the year. Jake and Sally do spend winters in Bradenton, Fla., which should be a welcome relief from the weather in Maine, especially for a “bionic man” who boasts of “two new knees, one hip (twice) and both shoulders.” He reports that he believes the orthopedic guys back home “love me although the Medicare people aren’t too happy!” Jake has managed to attend four Wesleyan football games over the past three years when the team traveled to Maine to play Bates, Colby, and Bowdoin. He commented that he was impressed with the quality of both the players and the coaching. His grandson, Charlie ’07, son of Peter ’81, is currently at Wesleyan completing his master’s degree and coaching on the lacrosse staff.

John Sheaff related an interesting coincidence uncovered when he found that his recently deceased sister, Georgia, had been treated by our fellow classmate (and Sigma Chi brother) Tom Nall. Haven’t heard from Tom lately but trust he’s continuing to adjust to his Kentucky home and his health is good. John and Lois are planning to come this way at the end of March and if Jake is around, perhaps we can all find a way to get together.

Maine seems to be a popular place for this month’s respondents! Andy Holmes calls Boothbay Harbor home and he and Louise “live with a spectacular view of the chilly Atlantic.” Andy retired from 40 years of headmastering at a private school in 1982 but apparently couldn’t “kick back,” as he still works full time for a travel agency he has owned since 1965. He writes: “We have nine offices around the country and specialize in cruises of all types and to all places. The damnable part of selling cruises is that you have to go on them! I wouldn’t ask my customers to do something I don’t do myself! We did seven cruises last year and have nine planned for the current winter season. No Florida home for us but cruise ship life is even better. We have several Wesleyan alumni friends who belong to the Boothbay Harbor Yacht Club, of which Louise and I are both past commodores, although none are ’55. If any of you happen to travel our way in the summer, the invitation stands open and a winter tour by water of the area is available on our 40’ classic lobster yacht.” Andy’s company is Worldwide Cruise Headquarters and is located at 121 Cape Newgate Road, Southport, ME 04576; 207/882-5525. (Note: I asked Andy for the company information and he responded that he didn’t “mean my response to be a commercial.”)

Marianne and I continue to enjoy the leisurely life in what Floridians call “Paradise.” We are well and remain active: Marianne playing golf and I pedaling. I did record a personal best last year by riding 6,147 miles, which is more than Marianne put on her car. Still enjoy the riding and the friendship that accompanies the action.

To all of you and your loved ones, may health and happiness be with you always.

DONALD J. BRAVERMAN | ybikedon@bellsouth.net
27A Stratford Ln. W., Boynton Beach, FL 33436; 561/654-3711