Class Notes | 1960s

From Jim Dreyfus: “We spend most winters in Miami. Great to be out of the cold. Wes has had two historically great football seasons in a row. Sorry we didn’t get to see a game. The Giants and Jets are awful. Great turn around for the Patriots. Stay well and in touch.”

Bill Eaton wrote, “I met my wife, Janet, 53 years ago in Madison, Wisconsin, while I earned a PhD in sociology. We spent five years in Montreal where I taught at McGill. After five years at the NIMH in D.C., I worked as a teacher/researcher in mental health for 40 years at the Johns Hopkins Bloomberg School of Public Health, where I chaired the Department of Mental Health for 12 years. I developed a one-page screening scale for depression disorder (CESD-r) that’s available on the web (cesd-r.com/) and has been translated into 15 languages; and edited a textbook, Public Mental Health, which was recently translated into Chinese. I have published 400 articles and chapters, written or edited eight books and monographs, and have a GPS h-index rating of 120. I retired in 2023. In retirement, to cope with boredom, I published a novella, Outward Bound. We live in Kendall Crosslands, a Quaker retirement community in Pennsylvania, in a country setting that includes lots of trees and deer. I make noise in a band called Sweet Potato Fries, reminiscent of my involvement in the Wesleyan jug band, Vulgar Boatmen. I enjoy supporting Michael Bennet ’87 for governor [of Colorado].”

Rob Pratt said, “I’m just finishing up,with four years and seven trips to the Solomon Islands in the Pacific, in developing solar, energy efficiency, and rural electrification projects with my most recent company.” Despite current energy policies, Rob is encouraged by the “progress that’s been made in the renewables, efficiency, and climate sectors over the past several decades. Companies and nonprofit organizations I’ve founded have developed/financed/implemented more than $500 million in hydro, wind, solar, energy efficiency, and policy projects while working in over 50 countries, so I take some comfort in that.

“My career in clean energy has been fulfilling and rewarding, and I take satisfaction in knowing that I’ve made at least some difference in founding/co-founding four companies and four non-profit organizations that have developed, funded/financed, and built/implemented renewable energy, energy efficiency, sustainability, climate, and policy projects in many parts of the world.

“Vickie and I moved to Exeter, New Hampshire in 2019, which we’ve greatly enjoyed; [it’s] an hour from our daughter and her husband in the Boston area, and an hour from our cruising sailboat in Maine.

“Since we are getting up there age-wise, I’m now moving on to my latest gig . . . that is, talking to college students in not only discussing the global clean energy transition, but to urge them to consider a career in renewable energy, energy efficiency, climate, sustainability, and clean energy entrepreneurship. As you know, Wesleyan has the Patricelli Center for Entrepreneurship, and I’m offering to speak to Wes students in the coming semester, which should be fun. . .  [College students are] an enthusiastic and appreciative audience!”

John Bach “is still Quaker chaplain at Harvard and lives a charmed, gifted life of social activism. Happy New Year. GO WES!”

Jim Drummond shared that he is “still practicing criminal defense in the Austin area, and my wife, Deborah, flourishes in her hypnosis practice and quantum health healing techniques (QHHT). Good health all around. I have been in touch with Cliff Saxton ’68, Jeff Richards, and Bruce Hartman with some regularity. Cliff has just published another book and is dividing his time between Missouri and Virginia. Jeff just won his ninth producer Emmy in NYC, and Bruce published his 12th novel and was invited to the Western Writers Awards Banquet in Lubbock, Texas.” Jim has eight grandchildren, four to 21 in age. “They are all athletic and way above average (apologies to Garrison Keillor). Our children are even more prosperous than ourselves, as is the natural course of evolution. None of us experience drama or trauma. We are truly an obnoxious lot.”

From Frank Putnam: “Best regards to all surviving ’69ers. I just published my fourth book, Old Before Their Time, describing the results of our 35-plus year study of the effects of sexual abuse on child development. The title says it all—we found numerous examples of accelerated biological aging from neuroendocrine stress response systems, to precocious puberty, to epigenetic changes in their DNA. (I characterize the book as a primer on child sexual abuse disguised as a memoir.  It has gotten pretty good reviews so far. I’m now doing a lot of podcasts and learning about this whole world.) Personally, I’ve lived a remarkable 13 years diagnosed with stage 4 prostate cancer and learned that one has to make the most of every day.”

Ed Hayes wrote, “Hope the New Year is off to a good start for you and your family. . . I have started a late retirement that I hope allows time for learning to play the guitar and Spanish, at last! An activity before that has been working with a neighborhood group that celebrates our old D.C. community by restoring and colorfully painting rusty call boxes and inserting information about significant accomplishments. They look good. Warm regards to everyone.”

Ken and Viskha Kawasaki sent from their Buddhist Relief Mission, “Happy New Year. A good leader should be able, honest, upright, gentle, humble, frugal, tranquil, prudent, and courteous.”

Peter Arenella is still in a small, rural village in Mexico with wife, Mia. He says, “family wise, I am blessed.”  His adult children are doing well in California—his son, David, lives in an adult group home and “holds down a part-time job. My daughter, Kat, married her partner last year and is teaching graduate students at a private LA university who want to secure their PhDs in clinical psychology. My only real complaint is that I can no longer walk even for a short distance because my right knee replacement has failed and both knees are very unstable. So, I spend all my days watching great films and posting on X.”

Bob Dombroski inquires, “Prior to my arrival at Wes U, while in high school across the river, I heard a rumor that Bo Diddley had stopped at a bar in Portland prior to a fraternity house party gig . . . anyone still around to confirm this distant memory?”

Charlie Morgan has published another book: Truly Dumbfounded, Dismayed, and Delighted is “laced with humor and numerous cartoons [and] covers such vast topics as advice from my father and grandfather, perspectives on achieving success, and law school, lawyering, and courts. Also included are observations about life, marriages, and children, some hilarious and some shocking, along with observations about human behavior overall. (My first book, The Guarantees in the Massachusetts Constitution Imposing a Duty on Massachusetts Courts to Grant Standing to All Persons in All Actions, Including Derivative Actions by Private Parties with Respect to Charitable Organizations, has had some modest success.”

Charlie has received some nice reviews for his new book. Author Leigh Rivers said:

“As a writer, I’m struck by how deftly you balance laughter with reflection, the hilarious with the heartfelt. The inclusion of cartoons to illustrate the humor adds such a personal, inviting layer a visual nod to the idea that life’s lessons often arrive with a smile, even when they also carry a sting. Your journey from grandfather’s wisdom through courtroom realities to the intimate revelations of family and human behavior feels like an open‑handed sharing of what matters most: how we learn, how we love, and how we keep our sense of wonder intact.”

And Publisher’s Weekly noted:

“The title captures the spirit of this playful memoir from lawyer Morgan, author of a weighty tome about the intricacies of Massachusetts State law. Rather than deliver a straightforward autobiographical accounting of his life, Morgan instead offers a series of brief anecdotes and vignettes, many comic, loosely grouped around themes such as women, awkward moments, and philosophical musings. These prove refreshingly free of doctrine, revealing a mind open to possibilities. . . .  Takeaway: Lighthearted memoir in anecdotes of law, life, love, and learning.”

It’s light, then it’s dark. I look across the edge of a vast wetland to the holiday lights at the Monkey Farm, a much-loved Old Saybrook watering hole. The cookie bars I made earlier are inedible. I chisel them from the Pyrex.

Bill Heckman: “I am healthy and happy here in the Wild West, where I’ve been since 1980.  Retirement is great and many cruises keep us fresh. Jayne and I spend six months is Scottsdale and six in our mountain home near Flagstaff, Arizona. Three kids (60, 57, and 41, plus four grand and one great-grand…) all independent and doing quite well. First half of my career was in retail, ending as senior vice president of Goldwater’s Department Store, and then as senior vice president, retail division, for a chain of specialty stores. The second half was as president of Heckman Marketing Associates Inc., until I hung it up at the young age of 71. Our world has certainly changed over the decades and every place I ever worked no longer exists with many thousands of career jobs now forever gone. I feel very blessed to have always been out in front of the changes and managed to succeed, plus also made time to do a lot of community volunteer work along the way. 

“This past year my old bandmate, Dave Cain, reached out from his home in Pennsylvania, and he is doing well. He put me in touch with two other bandmates, Rick Hammer ’69 (retired psychiatrist in Vermont) and Josh Barrett ’70 (retired lawyer in West Virginia). All three still play, and I’m trying to relearn my drum kit with friends here in Arizona. There is a band in us all if we take time to listen for the music.

“Farewell, live long, be happy and always keep on dancin’.”

David Webb: “This January, as things turn out, we are flying to ‘our second home,’ a condo in Fort Myers, Florida. (We will fly back to the Cape on April 15 . . . after all, we wouldn’t want to miss entirely Cape Cod’s absolutely most miserable month of April, when it sounds like spring, but because our ocean gets so very cold in the winter, spring comes unusually late to the Cape because we are surrounded by c-o-l-d water! In my humble opinion, April is the worst month on Cape Cod!) We bought a condo in a development my dad retired to in 1986, but he died in 1988 quite suddenly and unexpectedly (at age 63 . . . and here I am, a nonsmoker, and now at age 79, with my 80th approaching in March 2026), and my sister and I sold his unit quickly. Barb and I rented our unit to year-rounders in Florida for 29 years before we took it over 10 years or so ago and started using it ourselves. We feel very fortunate to have retired to Cape Cod and be able to spend a large chunk of our winters in Florida. We return from [Florida in November] to Massachusetts for the holidays and the month of December because our younger son lives here with his family and our two grandchildren (Sophia, a junior at George Washington University, will turn 21 in February, and Charlie [who] will graduate from Tabor Academy, his father’s school, in June). Aaron and his wife, Samantha, run two very successful breakfast and lunch restaurants in Hyannis that are open every day except for both Thanksgiving and Christmas. . .  Aaron attended New England Culinary School (run then by our Wes classmate Rick Voigt’s older brother Fran (’62), also a grad of Wesleyan, ahead of us, and now, alas!, deceased), and he manages the kitchen and cooks at both spots, and Samantha manages the dining room and hostesses in the first of the two restaurants.”

Chris Palames: “It has been a bittersweet year. My wife, Judy, and I have been facing the daunting consequences of our daughter Lyza’s diagnosis with ALS and Judy’s identification as the genetic carrier with a high probability of onset increasing with age.

“I’m keeping my little home-based nonprofit, Independent Living Resources, puttering along—serving on a state anti-hunger work group charged by Governor Maura Healey with formulating recommendations in response to federal SNAP cuts and other food insecurity accelerants. I’m also on two disability policy commissions advising our Massachusetts attorney general’s office and another soon to be convened to advise the governor.

“A personal joy has been showing White Nine, a short documentary focused on the Center for Independent Living that I founded in 1974 at Mass General Hospital. The film, which was produced by Bill Martin, will have its festival debut in late February at the Southern Utah Documentary Film Festival. Once that debut occurs, the documentary will make the rounds of other festivals, and I’ll be able to share a Vimeo link more freely with classmates.”

Jan de Wilde: “My wife and I continue to divide our time among a house in a village near Geneva, a chalet in the Alps, and a house in East Hampton, New York. Silly, at our age, but it still works and keeps us near our two sons and families in Switzerland, and a son in New York.” Jan has been “astounded by the change in U.S. politics. . .” and says, “not much left to do but vote and pray, which I do at Anglican/Episcopal churches in Geneva and East Hampton.”

Bill Carter: “Just a note of appreciation to all of the Wesleyan graduates who have been and continue to be supporters of Ashoka: Everyone a Changemaker. Ashoka has elected five people to its fellowship who, later in their careers, have received the Nobel Peace Prize. The latest Nobel Prize recipient, Maria Machado from Venezuela, was elected to the Ashoka Fellowship in 1997 for supporting young people in the most extreme situations of risk on the streets and in the institutions of Venezuela.” Bill wishes everyone, “all the best.”

Richard Cavanagh: “I continue to fail retirement! I have two part-time gigs: teaching entrepreneurship at Harvard and advising a West Coast–family investment office led by three other WesTech alums (and current/former trustees). All of my other paid boards (BlackRock, Guardian Life, and the dreaded Educational Testing Service) have retired me in anticipation of senility.

“My Harvard students are extraordinary—three of them named as Forbes’ 30 Under 30 leaders; and over the past decade, nine of them have won the annual Harvard innovation competition (which raises ugly suspicions among the 35 full-time entrepreneurship professors at HBS that cheating is somehow going on). The answer to these jealous rumors—the Kennedy School admissions staff who find such exceptional talent that even a semester with me can’t stop them.

“I continue to volunteer with nonprofit service outfits (Ashoka, Boston Symphony, the American Academy of Arts and Sciences, and the Volunteers of America—the biggest charity you have never heard of). Not surprisingly, I have come to learn they treasure my financial support far more than my advice.

“Patricia ’79 and I agree we are proudest of our 28-year-old daughter who, despite her progressive left-leaning proclivities and ocean science education at Bowdoin, has turned out to be an accomplished international institutional investor!”

Bob Isard: “In August I retired for the third time. First was as president of a small bank in D.C., then as a regulatory consultant, and finally as a substitute teacher in Philadelphia. Over nine-and-a-half years, I worked my way up from daily assignments to, in the end, almost two years of my own special ed classroom. 

“Three professional highlights: dinner with Jeff Loveland and Janis Joplin; my own NASDAQ hearing; and seeing kids with serious challenges do better in my classroom.”

Jim McConaughy: “After not being a familiar face on campus these past 50-plus years, I seem to have found my way closer to Middletown. After living in Andover, Massachusetts, since 2000, my wife and I recently moved to West Hartford to be closer to our two kids and our one-and-only grandchild, age two. He is keeping us young.

“My Wesleyan experience as a music major (for one semester I was the only one) got me interested in South Indian vocal music, which I pursued on campus and in Madras. That eventually lead to a gig off Broadway in a musical with Meryl Streep, where I played the caterpillar among other parts in a production of Alice in Wonderland. Then, after teaching, working for Bell Labs, and creating and enjoying a position for 27 years building bridges between communities surrounding Lawrence, Massachusetts, I got back to what first interested me, writing choral music. My shtick is setting the Psalms to music. After 56 compositions, I’m more than a third of the way to the finish line but in no particular hurry to get there.

“In Andover, I belonged to an Episcopal church with a very good choir. I haven’t quite figured out whether to join the local version of that persuasion or maybe do something different in greater Hartford. I was quite impressed to read about Don Logie and his success in a summer choir, by the way.

“A year or two ago, I decided that it was high time I learned how to ballroom dance and joined the local Arthur Murray affiliate. Having been in West Hartford only three weeks, I found a local chapter only seven minutes away. My goal is to get good enough to properly dance with my wife, who used to teach dance in high school and doesn’t need lessons.

“I last showed up on campus at our 40th Reunion and mourned the passing of our beloved freshman dining hall, a sentiment not shared by the decision-makers. Classmates I stay in touch with include fellow Hewitt niners: Jim Meadors, who has made a name for himself in the lute and guitar circles, and Dave Minugh, America’s gift to Sweden; also Matt Vinikas, who lives atop a mountain in Colorado but is a familiar face in the Connecticut Valley, and Andy Gaus, the stalwart Alpha Delt and brilliant musician, composer, and wordsmith.   

            “The big move we just completed provided the perfect opportunity to downsize. It would be an exaggeration to claim we shed our stuff proportionally to the size of our new smaller abode, but at least we tried. If anyone has suggestions about what to do with 150 pounds of choral and instrumental music scores (the music department didn’t bite), please call collect.”

Wallace Murfit: “The grand adventure continues; my life is remarkably unchanged. In November my wife and I celebrated 52 years of marriage with a trip to London. In March we celebrated her birthday with a trip to Sicily. Last February my ski posse went to Jackson Hole for a week, keeping my 61-year skiing streak alive. Next month to Whistler-Blackcomb. I am still working part time with two very interesting real estate consulting projects. In October I rowed my boat in the Head of the Charles Regatta. I play a little golf (badly), and I fool around with my small collection of sports cars. All of this is possible because (so far) my wife and I enjoy good health. I was fortunate to go to Wesleyan and Stanford Business School, but everything I really needed to know I learned at Lawrenceville.”

Bob Knox: “I am doing what I can to reach out and connect with family, friends, neighbors, and communities in a conscious effort to strengthen ties in our society during the current political climate. I am thoroughly enjoying my growing relationships with our classmates on a bimonthly Zoom gathering that we have created together since our last reunion. I also host a monthly acoustic music gathering of friends, old and new. Music and food are magic in creating community. I volunteer regularly at San Quentin prison as one of several coaches for an inmate running club that has been recognized in a documentary, 26.2 to Life, which you can see on many movie platforms including Delta flights. I am blessed by two sons, their wives, and four grandchildren who are constantly expanding their horizons, and we are all planning wonderful vacations together. And, importantly for these class notes, John Mergendoller and I are continuing to grow the relationship that we started at Wesleyan by

Let’s start with the increasingly inevitable obituary report. Our classmate, Jim Ruhlen, died on July 4, 2025, in Overland Park, Kansas. Jim transferred into Wesleyan as a sophomore from Baker University, a school in Kansas, and spent three years at Wesleyan, majoring in chemistry. He won a Woodrow Wilson Fellowship to study chemistry at Caltech, but, after a year or two of that, decided to go to medical school. After earning his MD from the University of Kansas, he had a long career as a doc in the Kansas City area. Based on the many testimonials on the obituary website that I saw, he was much loved and appreciated by patients and colleagues. Jim is survived by his wife of 59 years, Leigh, two sons, two grandchildren, and many nieces, nephews, grandnieces, and grandnephews. Dave Garrison did not know Jim at Wesleyan but came to know him later in life when Dave and his wife bought a condo in Prairie Village, Kansas, that was just a mile away from where Jim and his wife lived. Dave described Jim as “warm, generous, and kind.” 

            On a happier note, our classmate Anthony Caprio, who served as president of Western New England College for 25 years (from 1996 to 2021), was honored in September 2025 by the school with the Delbridge Family Spirit of Philanthropy Award. Among the many nice things said about Anthony as he received this honor, was this: “Few individuals have shaped the trajectory of Western New England University as profoundly as Dr. Caprio. His vision, relentless pursuit of excellence, and ability to bring ambitious ideas to life transformed not only the campus landscape, but also the institution’s identity and aspirations.”  

I wrote about George McKechnie in the Fall 2024 Issue, noting that in addition to practicing clinical psychology, he had started some “home audio” businesses. He was the founder and president of Audio Excellence, Inc. and then two more audio companies, Axiom Home Theater and Sync My Home Inc. He now has a new enterprise, called SmartHomePlanner.com, a web business designed to help consumers understand smart homes, so they can make informed decisions about what to buy and how it can be custom-tailored to their specific needs. 

            McKechnie is clearly looking forward. I am looking back (and I should note, my wife and I still have a working rotary phone on our kitchen wall). Not long ago, I found myself thinking about the summer before our freshman year. I was pretty sure that the college sent us a book that we were supposed to read for a discussion that was to take place during orientation, but I didn’t read it (and, I remember, I was embarrassed about not having read it when my group—the first floor of Nicholson 5—met for a discussion led by anthropologist David McAllester). The book, I was almost certain, was Hannah Arendt’s Eichmann in Jerusalem: A Report on the Banality of Evil, which I now realize caused quite a stir and created deep divisions, not only nationally but in the Jewish community. Arendt also wrote extensively about totalitarianism, and it occurred to me, in my dotage at age 80, that Eichmann in Jerusalem might be of greater interest to me now than it was when I was a teenager, given recent events in Israel, Palestine, and in the USA.  

In order to check my memory, I sent emails to some classmates (Steve Sellers,Tom Drew, Gar Richlin, and Reuben “Johnny” Johnson) asking them if they remembered the college sending us Arendt’s book. I won’t reveal what each did and did not recall (the responses ranged from absolutely no recollection at all to some clear memories), but I will tell you that Reuben (who was in CSS) confirmed that I was right—the book was Eichmann in Jerusalem. 

Reuben subsequently sent me a flyer showing that in 2013, in order to commemorate the 50-year anniversary of the publication of that book, there was a conference at Wesleyan. The promotional materials for the conference included the following: “Arendt completed writing her work on the Eichmann trial while she was a fellow at Wesleyan’s Center for Advanced Studies (now the Center for the Humanities) and first published it as a series of articles in The New Yorker in 1963. It immediately caused a controversy that has not fully subsided to this day; it also opened up a new chapter in the public awareness and understanding of genocide and played a crucial role in the emergence of the academic field of Holocaust studies.”

          You guys remember receiving and reading (or not reading) this book?  

          Whether you do or not, I now have read the book and think Arendt had some valuable things to say about Israel, Palestine, and totalitarianism. As evidence that Arendt’s work is still, or once again, relevant, here is a link to an article that appeared in The Conversation in late January titled “Repeated government lying, warned Hannah Arendt, makes it impossible for citizens to think and to judge”: Hannah Arendt article.

We celebrate three of our classmates who have died: Percy H. Whiting III  (August 22, 2025); Randolph A. Wedler (August 25, 2025); and Andrew J. Kleinfeld (November 7, 2025).

Percy, who majored in physics at Wesleyan and pursued for three-and-a-half years graduate work in physics in Germany, went on to a career in data processing. He lived in Portland, Oregon, where he participated in a Vietnamese community that became a “major part of my life,” being “privileged to assist, to a modest extent, in quite a few success stories among my young protégés.”

Pat Curry “knew Randy well as our lives dramatically intersected in the ’60s and ’70s.” Percy was a “brother of mine in KNK” and “graduated Phi Beta Kappa as a German major . . .  In late spring of 1967, we hitchhiked for two-and-a-half months through Austria, Italy, and Greece sharing many adventures.” Pat goes on to write: “We met up again in New York City during the Vietnam antiwar tumult and the assassinations of King and Kennedy. We were both very antiwar and had avoided the draft successfully. Randy had turned his back on a likely position in the foreign service because he detested the war and found employment at an abortion referral service because he supported freedom to choose . . . Both of us became very involved with antiwar organizing . . . While others in our class were pursuing careers in medicine, law, and academia, Randy and I spent several years in the quixotic, failed quest for a new, more- left political alternative. Like many like us, we eventually had to cave into reality, leaving politics to pursue some sort of a living. Randy found a way to pay his bills by becoming an IT specialist. He married Barb, also an activist, and lived an extremely frugal life in Missouri. Somehow, they managed to send their five children to college, including two sons to Carnegie Mellon. . . .”

Andrew was a force of nature in our class, one of our most intellectually gifted members whom everyone seemed to know and admire. After graduating from Harvard Law School, he “intended to try to get a senate seat in Alaska. Nelson Polsby had shown us how this sort of thing is done.” That didn’t work out, but he found he enjoyed practicing the law in Fairbanks. After serving on the district court in Alaska, President Reagan having appointed him, the “first President Bush elevated me to the Ninth District Circuit Court of Appeals” where he served to the end of his life. I am one of the few who did not know Andy at Wesleyan, but I was fortunate to witness his intelligence, sense of humor, and common sense from participating with him in a monthly Zoom group convened by Rick Crootof. Though dying of prostate cancer, he bore it and the recent death of his wife, as Rick points out, “with realism, humor, and incredible calm.” As Rick wrote to Rachel (one of his three children), much to the delight of Andy, a Rhodes Scholar, your father “had a great life, career, and family, with universal respect and affection from all of his classmates, I’m sure at every level. I will always smile when I recall his surprise and modesty at how everyone in Fairbanks greeted him with friendly words and gestures.”

On to happier news. John Knapp had, on October 13, the “memorable experience . . . of attending Nat Greene’s seminar on the Spanish Civil War, giving my talk on Carpetbagger, and then a delightful dinner hosted by the History Department at a downtown restaurant. Rick Crootof drove me both ways, and Bob and Priscilla Dannies, and Tom Broker all attended . . . The seminar was just what you would have expected from Wesleyan students—thoughtful, somewhat argumentative, and well researched. Nat was excellent and a marvel at 90 plus. The talk went well to a smallish audience. I concentrated on how the book came into being rather than taking much time dissecting Mitchell’s life but did talk some about how clever he was in basing his lawsuit on the ‘equal’ provisions of Plessy and not the ‘separate,’  joined with his clever demand for equal accommodations that the railroads could not meet, a first-class Pullman ticket for Blacks. All seemed to go well, and the questions asked were stimulating. The dinner was a wonderful trip down memory lane, hosted by Cecilia Miller, the chair of the department . . . I did quote Spike Dartheny ’64 in summarizing my Wesleyan experience: ‘The aim of education is to endanger one’s soul in an atmosphere of enlightened discourse.’ The mission hasn’t changed much in 60 years.”

Gene Bunnell,professor emeritus, Geography and Planning, the University of Albany, writes that he and “his wife, Lynne, have relocated from Albany, New York, to Rockaway, New Jersey.” In September 2024, SUNY Press published his book, Buffalo’s Waterfront Renaissance: Citizen Activists, NGOs, and the Canalside Project. 

The highlight of Christmas 2025 for Robert Dearth was the assembly of his children, who came from around the world to celebrate in their new condo in Cabo San Lucas, BCS, Mexico—from Singapore, his oldest son Matt and his wife, Tracey; Sebastian from the NYC area; Nicholas (recently graduated from Gettysburg University) from Madrid; and Mateo from London. “Fishing and many dinners out together [were] planned amidst the sun and sand there.”  

Paul Gilbert and his wife have recently moved to “a senior living center that provides a life-care setting for its residents.” They “worked for two months cleaning out our small house of everything we thought was surplus . . . When the day for moving in arrived, we both realized that we still had too much stuff. We turned our two bedroom, two bath, [and] living room into what looked like someone’s attic. My advice to anyone considering moving into a small living space: burn your house down and buy just what you need as new! Our cats have made an unhappy transition too. The female is fairly comfortable, but the male is making trouble for everyone. I had a long talk with him before we moved, but he just rejected all my comments. We’re now (after some months) all better adjusted, and we’ve made many new friends. I’m planning to write a book about this relocation . . . to offer some of my insights about late-age moving. I had a few surprises, even after working with aging seniors in my pastoral ministry.”

Bud Smith shares the good news that his sonnet, “Butterflies,” is a prizewinner in the Maria W. Faust Sonnet Contest.

Butterflies

Bud has written a beauty, so much to admire. As I wrote to him, “I don’t know of a sonnet that begins most of its lines with a trochee. And who outside of the masterful brings in proper names and gets them to rhyme, well almost, ‘let it be’ ‘Poincaré.’ The theme of the poem is timely and moving. Did you take a class with Richard Wilbur? I think he is the one who pointed out to me that Frost wrote ‘disguised sonnets.’ I have a feeling and hope there are many who ‘Do not scorn the sonnet,’ who will read yours and delight in doing so. Congratulations!” 

On perhaps a lesser note, Bud’s poem, “The Pool,” has been selected as a finalist in the One Condoms poetry contest, the winning entry to be on the boxes of condoms. Here is Bud’s poem, which I found by far to be the best among those trying to be the Poe of Prophylactics.

The Pool

David Luft’s writing career continues. Beyond States and Nations: Toward a Central European Intellectual History: Essays “has just been accepted for publication . . . I am also writing a book about my life, which I am calling An Education. The writing has gone very well . . . and I hope to finish it in the coming year. The third book on Czech intellectual history is a bit further off.” David ends with this note of nostalgia: “PS: Have I told you that when I was babysitting for Ohmann, I saw a book on the shelf called Silent Spring? The first I’d heard of it.”

Barry Thomas sends this good news: “2025 was an important year for our Dreaming for Change work in Burundi. The nutrition, health, preschool, primary school, and microfinance programs continued to grow, expand reach, and have increased impact on the lives of children and their families in the communities where we work. Most important, several new sources of support and funding have partnered with Dreaming for Change and made significant, multiyear funding commitments. What started eight years ago with provision of a daily cup of nutritious porridge to a few hundred malnourished children and their mothers has become a very substantial, well-organized, well-recognized, and sustainable community center dedicated to the improvement of human well-being in rural Burundi. I can say with pride that the U.S. friends of Dreaming for Change did a great job of helping to get it all started. Dreaming for Change is now providing a comprehensive and growing array of services that are helping a community of very poor people break out of their subsistence life. Education for children and adults is the theme that is driving all the programming. I cannot thank enough the Wesleyan classmates who have supported Dreaming for Change financially and with their thoughtful encouragement during these start-up years.” News to celebrate.   

We end with a great update from Jonathan Peter Monroe. “As a retired landscape architect, I am enjoying volunteering to repair a local, city-owned historic cemetery here in Portland, Maine. It has involved me in jackhammering out concrete post bases so new fencing can be installed and cutting of and coring out rusty pins holding tombstones to bases, and re-laying slumping brick sidewalks. I love being outdoors and staying fit. Be well classmates.”

Gar Hargens writes: “Sold my office building last September; after 57 years there, I’m surprised I don’t miss it more. My firm, Close Associates, continues from my home office. I moved most of our remaining files to the University of Minnesota Northwest Architectural Archives, where I’ve established a foundation to support their work. Instead of fees, I’m asking current clients to contribute to the foundation. I’m working on houses and remodelings for friends and with a younger firm, reworking a residential development that includes assisted living and low-income housing.

“Missy and I attended a large wedding in Vermont this summer that brought family we hadn’t seen from near and far. We had several recent holiday family events with grandkids from California and [in] spring, college graduates we hadn’t seen for a while. Grandson Soren was just early admitted to Williams. I preached a different W but he’s a Junior Olympic Team cross-country skier, so no chance. Son James is working remote from New Haven as partner; Cara studies law there. Her summer internship is with our Minnesota attorney general, so we’re excited they’ll be here with us. 

“Missy continues to chair the board of the Saint Paul Public Housing Agency. The PHA houses about 8% of Saint Paul residents, all low income, with 80% of funding coming from the federal government—it’s been extremely challenging. Time-outs at our lake house are ever more precious. Our door(s) are always open for anyone venturing into our demonized state. We decry what’s happening in Washington and encourage our representatives, with financial resources and vocal support, to do all they can.”

Arthur Rhodes writes: “Enjoying life after retiring five years ago from 50 years of medicine. Spending quality time with my spouse, Leslie C. Newman of New Orleans, taking care of my small home in Illinois, feeding the birds, and tolerating deer mooching the food in the bird feeders. Am painting with photography, showing my work on Instagram (ArthurRRhodes_Photography). Most of my six grandchildren are in or finished with college or getting ready to matriculate. Am still enjoying relatively good health for now.”

John Graves writes: “This has been a year of stimulating reunions with Blanche and Bob Bast and Mike and Rob Abel with us in Denver. Bob continues to teach, see patients, and do research at MD Anderson in Houston, as well as completing his tour of all U.S. national parks. Rob and Mike also joined us for an extended lunch, describing their international travels and their ongoing work in extending eye care and social justice. (Congratulations, Rob on your Distinguished Alumnus award!)

“Janmarie and I are both enjoying retirement and planning a visit to my brother, Charles, and his family in Geneva, Switzerland, following our visit to southern Italy and the Amalfi Coast. We’re enjoying our reading groups, and I’m continuing to write, study classical piano, hike, snowshoe, and fly-fish.

“I’ve become active in Colorado Faith Communities United to End Gun Violence and also participate on the vestry of a small Episcopal parish, with a focus on social justice with homeless and immigrant populations.”

Rob Abel, MD, writes: “I am teaching a course on How to Read the Mind through the Eyes this spring at Washington College. As president of Delaware’s Vision to Learn (VTL.org), we have made Nicholas Kristof’s 2025 donation-request list and will outfit a second mobile clinic van. The 27,000 children who have received free glasses have improved their classroom standardized test results.

“There is always more going on, such as our donation of AfroBrasilian art to three major museums. Wellesley’s Davis Museum will be sharing their expertise in this area with Wesleyan in the spring.”

Geoff Geiser writes: “Our family is thriving. Our two children, Lynn and Erik, are at the top of their game and getting close to retirement age. Our four grandchildren are likewise doing very well, and we were blessed recently with the birth of our first great-grandchild, Raelynn Tait. Carole and I celebrate our 60th wedding anniversary on June 12, and we still enjoy our home in Pennsylvania and summer home on Long Beach Island, New Jersey. Regards to all.”

Tony Accetta: “Having retired from a career chasing fraud and corruption as, first, a lawyer and federal and state prosecutor, then, as a fraud investigator with major Wall Street investment banks, I am safely retired in Colorado, enjoying the greatest wife in history, along with sons, stepdaughters, and six grandchildren. I’ve lost some mobility to nerve damage but am otherwise healthy and can still play some golf from an adaptive cart. No complaints. Ran 10 marathons in the day; happy to go around the block with a cane now. Active with OpWalk, a volunteer orthopedic group doing free surgeries in South and Central America and Mexico, and the Education Program of the Colorado Symphony.

“My book, You the Jury, How Wall Street Cashed in on the American Dream and Nearly Killed It, is an insider’s view of what really caused the mortgage crisis of 2007. In short, I was on the inside and know who did what. I recommended all my clients go to jail and then retired.”

Robert MacLean writes: “As fellow classmates follow the growth of their families combined with aging, they are relocating in bigger numbers. Nonetheless, I remain in touch with Phil Russell, Ralph Jacobs, and occasionally John Dunton of Wombat fame.

“On a personal note, I ended a 50-year full-time/part-time teaching career as a ski instructor, most recently with the Snowmass ski school in Colorado, now preferring to ski with friends here and abroad with my new reverse shoulder replacement—one of many skiing related surgeries.

“I also continue to be haunted by age with the FAA and the insurance world as a whole, as I continue flying personally, occasional charter, and as a CFI-I flight instructor.

“All in all, spending time with family and friends in the San Francisco Bay Area, Baja, California, and Basalt, Colorado, skiing, hiking, flying, and socializing while ‘giving back’ as a member of a few boards, has been more than rewarding in retirement.”

Tom Pomeroy writes: “Gretchen and I spent the holidays in Playa del Carmen, Mexico, where we have been going for 20 years. It’s sort of like summer camp for old adults: The same folks have been coming each Christmas, and we love spending time with them. Our kids enjoy their kids, and their grandchildren and ours have become good friends too. Pretty special.

“After many years on our HOA board, the last few as president, I was pleased to announce my complete and full retirement. A terrific experience, but one that should only be endured once!

“I appreciate that President Roth has been very outspoken about the role and importance of liberal education, and I am grateful for my experiences and friends at Wes. Best to all!”

Carl Calendar writes: “I am retired from my work as dean of humanities at Brookdale Community College and living happily in my condo in Red Bank, New Jersey. Two grandchildren, Devin and Luke.”

John Dexter writes: “Carol and I consider ourselves blessed when we see the challenges others of our age are facing. There’s nothing wrong with us that being 30 years younger wouldn’t fix! Still we’re making adjustments to address where we are in life.

“After 55 years of boating together, our last boat, which we appropriately named Finale, is on the market. After 34 years in the same house, we are exploring independent living facilities. We’re somewhat less interested in travel, although we are going to Mexico in February. We both participate in YMCA activities to keep fit. We also volunteer locally, which we both find rewarding. 

“After all these years I still consider my scholarship to Wesleyan to be one of the most significant gifts I ever received. I had no idea how valuable a Wesleyan education would be while I was receiving it. Best to all.”

Lanny E. Walter writes: “I am still practicing law since 1971. I live in Saugerties, New York, about 100 miles north of NYC on the Hudson River, a beautiful place to visit. My oldest son, Benjamin (’88), is a Wesleyan graduate; my other two sons went elsewhere. My wife of 39 years, Carole Furman, is a Vasser graduate, as was our son, Ryan. The third son was a graduate of the University of Rochester. He had a mind of his own.

“My focus in 2026 is to fight against the Trump presidency, standing on street corners in protest of all the harm he is doing to our country. As best I can tell, Wesleyan is standing tall [in the current political climate]. My best to all survivors for the New Year.”

Clyde Beers has been enjoying visits with family: “We had visits with two of three children [and had been with the third recently] and nine of nine grandchildren. Eldest granddaughter has finished a really good education from a super place called Wesleyan—yeah! She now is employed in a research role with Penn Medicine (part of the University of Pennsylvania). Second eldest (grandson) is about to finish from Sycamore later this year (not yet clear where he will head, but very open with multiple options), and our third eldest (granddaughter) will start later this year at Wellesley. All I can say is we are ecstatic at all of their options and to-date results!  

“None is into wrestling, but lots of terrific joint sports activity with lacrosse, field hockey, football, and basketball.”

Jon Wilbrecht wrote, “I’ve enjoyed doing part-time business consulting for the past 15 years, both independently and with the SBA. I plan to continue for the next three to five years, if possible.” Jon and his wife will celebrate their 60th wedding anniversary this year.

David Skaggs reported he has joined the board of Keep Our Republic (KOR), a nonprofit working to maintain the integrity of the country’s elections and so our Republic. He says he has been active supporting KOR’s Article III Coalition, an organization of retired federal judges nominated by presidents of both parties, dedicated to judicial independence and the rule of law. David also wrote a letter to the editor published by The Washington Post in November, drawing on his days as a Marine Corps JAG officer to underscore the obligation of military service members to refuse to obey unlawful orders.

Roger Montgomery was pleased to read recent recollections of ’64 classmates and provided the following about his experience right after graduation:

“Yes, we all did answer the service call from JFK (‘Ask not what your country. . .’). I went off to Vietnam as an International Volunteer Services volunteer, as did Peter Hunting ’63. I stayed four years: 1964–1968. [IVS volunteer Peter Hunting was killed in 1965 by the Viet Cong, the first Wesleyan alumnus to die in Vietnam. See this 2008 Wesleyan magazine article about him https://magazine.blogs.wesleyan.edu/2008/01/20/a-death-in-vietnam/.]

“I saw Pete Hunting frequently at the IVS house/office in Saigon. He had just moved from central Vietnam to a Mekong Delta town” when he was killed. “He had arranged for me to be an English teacher in a town on the Cambodian border. When I went to take up the assignment, I had to go alone because Pete was not there to take me to meet local authorities. I later replaced Pete as regional team leader for the Mekong Delta during 1967–68. 

“During the Tet uprising in 1968, I was in Saigon. I had just accompanied the body of an IVS volunteer, David Gitelson, to Saigon from the Mekong Delta. He had been shot by North Vietnamese troops. On the first night of the uprising, a number of us naive volunteers went up to a roof top to see what was going on, and someone started shooting at us. Fortunately, the shooter could not aim very well, so I am alive today. I don’t know if the shooter was South or North Vietnamese. But I did learn how bullets aimed near you sound: like buzzing bees right over your head. 

“I avoided the draft by already being in Vietnam. When I got the notice to appear for an [army] medical exam, I asked for help buying the ticket to the army medical center in Kentucky. Or [I] suggested that they send out the medical form so that a doctor in the U.S. 25th Division in Cu Chi or a navy doctor in the navy hospital in Saigon could give me a checkup. Or a medic in the Special Forces Team at Long Xuyen (where I was stationed as a teacher) could take my vital signs.

“I never heard back from my draft board, so I did not have to join the army. I answered the call to serve by going to Vietnam as a civilian, doing what I could to help as a member of the NGO that was the forerunner of and model for the Peace Corps.”

Robert Maurer, a former chauffeur, we learn, has self-published a 237-page book about chauffeurs. It’s entitled I’m Circling: From England’s Coachmen to Manhattan’s Chauffeurs (1610–1997). Bob wrote that the book, which is available through Amazon, includes stories about how chauffeurs have been “servants to their clients in the most personal ways.” The stories “illustrate a probable ‘end of an era’ concerning their traditional, social role.” Bob added that this May, his wife, Zoelle, and he celebrate their 50th wedding anniversary.

Great to get this update from Clark Lambert, or “WCL” as he refers to himself:

“Since leaving Yale to accept positions at Rutgers in 1976, my wife, Muriel (PhD Northwestern, followed by postdocs at Harvard and Yale), and I have climbed the academic ladder to become professors at Rutgers. WCL has since become emeritus at Rutgers, but Muriel is still going strong at 82 years old (remember, if you marry Supergirl, she is made out of steel!). All three of our kids are doctors, including Peter ’08, MA ’11, Phelps, and Anastasia; all three have children.

“Some years ago, WCL presented, along with ’64 classmates Steve Baker, MD, and Mark

Dahl, MD, a WESeminar entitled “Living the Impossible Dream” about our experiences setting up summer camps for kids with horrific skin diseases. Steve was awarded the Wesleyan Distinguished Alumnus Award [in 2004]. If you are interested in this award, a word of advice: Do not go to a college as supercompetitive as Wesleyan. WCL is very content just to be an alum.”

It is with regret that I report the passing of four of our classmates: Jim Dresser, Ron Tallman, Terry Irwin, and George Tapley. With the exception of George, their full obituaries—as well as an unabridged version of this note—can be found online at classnotes.blogs.wesleyan.edu. I think, however, they are all deserving of a mention in our notes.

James van Benschoten Dresser, died peacefully on September 22, 2025. After graduation, he served as an intelligence officer in the United States Air Force. After leaving active duty, he received an MBA from Harvard University’s Graduate School of Business and an MA from the Fletcher School of Law and Diplomacy. He joined the Boston Consulting Group and retired early from it as chief financial officer. In retirement, Jim devoted considerable time to civic affairs in his hometown of Salisbury, Connecticut, but the real focus of his activities was Wesleyan. Jim was the third generation to attend Wesleyan, and he showed his loyalty by first serving as interim vice president for University Relations and Finance. He then served on the Board of Trustees from 1990–1993, 1995–2001, 2003–2005, and as chair from 2005–2009. He was elected chair emeritus in 2009. He received Wesleyan’s Outstanding Service Award in 1993 and was awarded Wesleyan’s honorary Doctorate of Humane Letters in 2013. Jim was a lifelong Cardinal baseball fan, and in recognition of his service to Wesleyan, Dresser Diamond on Andrus Field bears his name. Jim is survived by his wife, Laura, a son, and his brother and sister.

Ron Tallman died on March 3, 2025, after a short illness. Although recorded as a member of the Class of 1964, because he took a year off to travel around Europe with a friend (reputedly on 50 cents a day), his allegiance was always to the Class of 1963. After Wesleyan, Ron worked for the Bangor Daily News while earning an MA in 1969 and a PhD in history from the University of Maine in Orono. Ron taught and served at various times as provost and dean for the next 35 years at several universities, retiring in 2007 as Seymour Logan Professor of North American History at Roosevelt University in Chicago. After retirement, Ron created and directed the Canadian American Center at the University of Maine, which was the largest program of Canadian studies in the United States. Ron was an avid golfer, and maintained a 4 handicap until he was 58, when he developed cervical dystonia. He is survived by his wife of 26 years, Noel, a brother, two daughters, and five grandchildren.

After writing about some of Terry Irwin’s activities in the most recent edition of this magazine, it was a shock to learn of his sudden and unexpected death on October 15, 2025. We all knew him as Terry, but, in fact, he was christened Henry Franklin Irwin III. Terry studied English at Wesleyan, played varsity lacrosse, and captained the varsity soccer team. After graduation, he remained at Wesleyan, earning a master’s degree in English while coaching the freshman and, later, the varsity soccer teams. After his marriage to Cynthia Wilson Axton in 1965, Terry taught at Northfield Mount Hermon School, where he taught English and coached varsity soccer and lacrosse. After moving to Jacksonville, Florida, he taught at the Jacksonville Episcopal High School for three years. He left teaching for financial advising at Northwestern Mutual. Terry moved a last time to Concord, New Hampshire. Terry’s life was filled with service to others: building homes for Habitat for Humanity, fundraising for Boy Scouts of America Urban Scouting program, and serving on the board of directors of the North Florida Land Trust among  many other charitable activities, of which the most notable was his 15-year association with the Ascentria Care Alliance and Overcomers Refugee Service, working with new Americans to help them build a new life in the United States. Terry is survived by his wife, Cynthia, a son, Tom ’89, a daughter, Carol, their spouses, four grandchildren, and a brother and sister.

Wesleyan has not received an obituary of George Tapley, who majored in art at Wesleyan, and received a certificat d’assiduite from La Sorbonne, an MA in painting from the University of California, Berkley, and a PhD in art history from the University of Minnesota. He taught art history at a number of academic institutions, the most recent being professor of art history at Fullerton College, which ended in 2008. He was the recipient of several grants, and his works are included in several permanent collections, including Wesleyan’s. Perhaps one of our classmates can enlarge on this.

My classmates and brothers at Delta Tau Delta fraternity have been participating in Zoom meetings recently, an activity initiated by Bill Roberts and implemented by Dean Schooler’s daughter, who has the technical ability to get us all up on Zoom at the same time. Those of us who have survived are all in reasonably good shape, subject, of course, to the common afflictions of advancing age. I would recommend Zoom as a good way to reconnect or remain connected with your fellow alumni.

Tucker Anderson reports that small ship cruises are the way his wife, Karen, and he have chosen to travel extensively and learn about new places while only having to unpack and pack once during the trip. Last June they took a Viking Cruise from New Orleans to Memphis with an extension to Nashville and checked off four items on their bucket list and a few more that should have been. Most notable were first visits to New Orleans and Graceland and second-row seats at the Grand Ole Opry. Tucker reported on his athletic activities: “On November 2, I completed my 47th NYC Marathon (56th overall) despite a nagging Achilles injury. Since I will never finish first in any serious athletic competition, my goal is to outlive the other competitors and eventually become the oldest finisher. Last year I was one of the 14 oldest among the 59,000-plus finishers, so making progress.” As you are reading this, he has taken the annual trip to his winter home in Scottsdale, having driven the family Winnebago Travato, sleeping with the big rigs on rest stops along the way.

Don Sexton reports that he has been learning to play the djembe drum and has been invited to play and sing at a concert in NYC in January. He continues to have four to five shows of his artwork each year and continues to develop and perform his stand-up comedy sets. The 9/11 Memorial will be accepting 25 paintings of Ground Zero for their permanent collection, and a jigsaw puzzle company wants to make puzzles of some of his paintings. He has a website for his paintings: www.sextonart.com.

Please, keep your classmates knowledgeable about your recent activities; we were a small class—smaller now—and I, at least, am interested in all of what you are doing.

Bruce Franklin is “staying active with 3-on-3 half-court basketball with a few other 80-plus guys, along with typical walking and weights. Biggest change is dishwashing and busing tables at a local diner for the breakfast crowd a couple times a week, which I was surprised to find very satisfying. I also got to use Olin Library for some basic research on the Constitution Convention (1787), a longtime interest ever since my sophomore seminar days for my history major. I’m looking forward to our 65th in 2027.”

Eric Greenleaf, writing from Larkspur, California, “was widowed three years ago, after a long, loving marriage. My son and grandkids are close by, so much good family time is given me.” He is still practicing online for 20 hours a week, capping a 55-year career as an expert on brief hypnotic psychotherapy. His work has taken him to many places in the U.S., Europe, South America, and Asia; and “in Bali, I’ve filmed and studied trance ceremonies and interviewed healers possessed by the gods.” He modestly describes his book, The Problem of Evil: Ancient Dilemmas and Modern Therapy, as “largely unread in English, Spanish, and Mandarin.” His doctors have pronounced him as “in excellent health for a man your age.”

Vin Hoagland and his wife, Margo, celebrated their 55th wedding anniversary by having their picture taken with Santa Claus, a tradition they practice every five years. Following three corneal transplants in five years, Vin was finally able to renew his driver’s license. Fortunately, he was and remains an avid bike rider: “When teaching chemistry at Sonoma State University from 1962 to 2002, I rode my bike the three miles to the campus from our 125-year-old restored Victorian farmhouse. I still manage to ride my bike doing errands, as I plant and harvest a vegetable garden, and I sing in a church choir.” For 32 years he has served on the Sonoma County Bicycle and Pedestrian Advisory Board, and for 15 years on the board of an organization that was able to purchase and convert a two-mile strip of land that was to be a freeway into a linear park. Vin continues to appreciate “the Mediterranean climate where we live in Santa Rosa, California, as opposed to Massachusetts.”

Bruce and Karen Menke have continued to be highly active in Georgia Democratic politics and have played important roles in recent electoral successes in their Athens home region, some of which attracted national attention. In January, Bruce widely distributed a letter to local newspaper editors, describing eight major social/political issues deserving immediate attention as “New Year’s Resolutions.” He and Karen continue to take pride in their grandchildren, the oldest of whom graduated Phi Beta Kappa from Duke in physical anthropology; another just started at Tufts in fine arts, and a third is at Georgia Tech in mechanical engineering. A fourth granddaughter has started high school at Athens Academy.

Mike Riley “had a heart ‘event’ this past summer, and now I must not weigh more than 167 pounds—as skinny as when I was a teenager—to keep congestive heart failure at bay.” He wryly adds, “Since retiring I’ve written more books than I have readers, and I am summarizing their critical reviews as a New York Review of Books piece with the help of ChatGPT, which (with typical AI sycophancy) does understand me.” 

Len Wilson reports that “Joyce and I are planning to drive to and attend a worldwide conference in Toronto of YMCA staff and leaders as part of Y retiree groups from 20-plus countries.” They will retire from their role as editors of their group’s newsletter but will remain participants in “all local gatherings regarding the drift of our government.” Len continues to be active with his Center City Philadelphia church as it recovers from a bad electrical fire, while still maintaining its services to the unhoused and needy in the area. He also enjoys pickleball most mornings and claims he and his partner would “easily win the 85-plus division in most tournaments (if such a division existed).” Because he and Joyce are still mobile and healthy, they have felt no need to change either lifestyle or auto trips, “but stay tuned for developments on that front.” 

Chuck Work writes, “After 10 years in Naples, Florida, Roni and I are moving to the San Francisco area to be near our three sons and our grandchildren, in an excellent retirement community near Livermore. We look forward to our next chapter and not having to cook.” Chuck “was honored to be asked to speak at Milt Schroeder’s memorial service last July,” commemorating Milt’s outstanding career as a judge on the U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals and his service and teaching record at Arizona State University.  

A note from Peter Funk: A celebration of Bill Harris’s life.

“I joined over 200 friends and family in New York City on January 10 to celebrate the life of Bill Harris, our classmate. Bill died in New York on January 20, 2025. The celebration was organized by Bill’s sons, Ben ’92 and David ’94. Amidst stunning projections of photos from Bill’s life, colleagues, friends, and family spoke with great insight into Bill’s many achievements and his love of his family, friends, sports, and travel. After graduation, Bill went into business. He then took a great leap and attended MIT, obtaining a PhD in urban studies and planning in 1977. He was the founder of the Kids Project, a public-action group dedicated to early childhood education and development, which he ran with his son David. Congresswoman Rosa DeLauro, whose district includes Middletown and Wesleyan, spoke of her family friendship and paid tribute to the tireless and expert advocacy of Bill, David, and the Kids Project. There were frequent mentions of Wesleyan. Emily Harris ’93 spoke of the family’s long involvement. Bill was a member of the Wesleyan Board of Trustees for many years and a strong supporter. Robie, Bill’s wife, died in 2024. She was a teacher and distinguished author, writing on childhood education and development. Bill’s family from all sides and generations joined the celebration. In addition to Ben and Hilary, David and Emily, Bill is survived by four grandchildren, two of whom are Wes alums: Sam ’23 and Ella ’24. The celebration continued long into the evening.”

Respectfully submitted,

Jon

I, Bill Walker, have assumed the position of class secretary that was so long and ably filled by Sal Russo.

Rob Mortimer reports from Boulder, Colorado, that he and Mimi were on the West Coast and reunited with Dave Potts and Jay Levy. 

Jay Levy reports that he and Sharon had dinner with Wes President Michael Roth and discussed the University’s impressive fundraising campaign. Most important, Jay received notice that he is being recognized by the University of California San Francisco (UCSF): The Jay A. Levy Endowed Professorship in Virology honors Jay, professor emeritus of the Department of Medicine and former director of the Laboratory for Tumor and AIDS Virus Research at UCSF. UCSF says this about him: “As a scientist, he is bold, innovative and a risk-taker. As a leader in academia, he has been and is a generous mentor and collaborator to many and is devoted to doing science that helps others.” Congratulations! 

Dave Hale reports that he and Peggy traveled successfully to Canada last year, but that like most of us, is weighed down with medical issues. “Does my week in Unity Hospital sound like a 65th anniversary present?” 

From Bob Williams: “Our second daughter Katharine (Davidson 2001) is now in her second year as director of development at Falmouth Academy, surpassing many fund-raising goals. FA has also recently acquired the Captain’s Manor Inn in an effort to initiate a five-day boarding program. Maybe some will end up at WesTech!”

Dave Hohl reports he has contributed a $10,000 charitable gift annuity to Wesleyan in exchange for using it to fund a men’s tennis endowment in honor of our classmate Al Roberts. Al is in Wesleyan’s Athletics Hall of Fame for his tennis achievements at Wesleyan, among them a single loss (perhaps to West Point) during his four years and the U.S. 18-and-under champion the summer after his freshman year (he had previously won the U.S. and Canadian 15-and-under championships). He was given automatic entry to the U.S. National Tennis Tournament at Forest Hills, Queens (now the U.S. Open in Flushing Meadows, Queens) that year, and he qualified for that tournament for several years thereafter, reaching the second round twice. If that endowment reaches $100,000, it can be named for Al.

I was inducted into the Cape Cod Baseball Hall of Fame in November 2025, in an elaborate ceremony recognizing my batting average of .432 for Chatham in the summer of 1957 and subsequent accomplishments. A signal honor that included a huge Super Bowl–size ring.

Gus Napier, our class philosopher, has just published a new book: A Life in Poems, a collection of his prodigious poetic output. Gus has a gift of communicating that I found speaks to me as I age and reflect on what’s now a long life. You may want to do the same. Here is the note I received from Gus:

“Hi Bill—thanks for your work keeping us in touch!  

“My news: I have a new book, just arrived from the printer, entitled, A Life in Poems. At Wesleyan, as some of you may know, I apprenticed myself to Richard Wilbur and went some distance down the road to being a professional poet. I published some in national magazines, etc.

“A personal crisis post-Wesleyan got me into therapy and eventually I became a family therapist. My book The Family Crucible (HarperCollins, 1978) became a bestseller and has sold more than 300,000 copies. A second book, The Fragile Bond (HarperCollins, 1988)describes my work with Margaret in our treatment of couples.

“Though writing poetry professionally became the road not traveled, a line by Robert Frost, who was Wilbur’s mentor, I did not stop writing poetry. Recently, Margaret and I assembled the poems we found here and there in our house in North Carolina. This book, crafted with a graphic designer, also includes some of my photographs, another strong interest of mine. We are proud of the book.” ~ Gus

I regret to advise that Chuck Olton died recently in New York. I’m particularly saddened because Chuck was my oldest living friend. We both grew up in Newton, Massachusetts, and met when we were in second grade. We became close friends and were classmates through the Newton school system, then at Wesleyan. We remained in contact, though had not seen one another for some time. Too bad. Good guy. 

Paul Tractenberg said he was sad to hear of the passing of Chuck. “He was such an accomplished and thoroughly decent man. I didn’t share the Massachusetts connection with him but came to admire and like him so much at Wesleyan.” Bob Williams said, “So sorry to learn about Chuck. I heard from Hawk Walker, another Newton boy who grew up a mile or two from where I lived in Wellesley Hills. Wesleyan brought us all together. We [the Folklords] were forerunners of the Highwaymen, who actually became famous. The Folklords were a great folk singing experience. (Ann and I continue to sing together in church choirs, choruses, and quartets.) Rex Hartzell, our bass, died recently as well. Frank Reed and Pete Rockefeller ’59 are gone. . .  Chuck was a great tenor to blend with and an even greater person.”