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These pages contain all class notes from the Yale Alumni Magazine from 1957
on. The notes appear unchanged from their original publication save for the
correction of misspellings and other small errors. The few gaps in coverage
that exist result from the absence of Class of 1957 notes in a few issues of the
magazine over the years. Also, in keeping with changes in the magazine itself,
the frequency of publication occasionally changes.
Notes: December 1972
Notes: November 1972
Notes: October 1972
Notes: June 1972
Notes: May 1972
Notes: April 1972
Notes: March 1972
Notes: February 1972
Notes: January 1972
Notes: December 1972
News is so sparse this month that I'm forced to tell you of my own activities
in order to fill up the necessary space. After several years of near starvation
in the venture investment business in Cleveland, in the early'60s, I moved to
Indianapolis to run a small business investment company from 1962 through 1968.
This was a small, small business investment company and unfortunately it was
getting smaller after some of the investments we made. At any rate we sold the
SBIC to a group in Ft. Wayne and moved to Chicago as Assistant Treasurer of the
Quaker Oats Company. Of course, immediately after leaving the SBIC, one of the
investments which was acquired at $1 per share, ran up in price to $70 per
share, so at least we got credit for a great investment, if not for the money.
Personally I would have preferred the money. In 1969 I became Director-Business
Development at Quaker, responsible for acquisitions and mergers. Ruth and I were
married in 1966, and now have four beautiful children, Kate, Bart, David and
Alex. Alex, born last January was known as Otto for several days, but Ruth
wouldn't let him out of the hospital with that moniker. Otto Frederick Fritzsche
has a certain nice Prussian ring to it, but the nickname, Off didn't ring too
many bells with the spouse. Ruth calls him Alex because he has the "hands of a
pianist." I call him big Al because he has the rump of a truck driver. Well,
enough of the Fritzsches; we're happy and healthy in Chicago.
Ted Frembgen and wife, Penny, are healthy, but not so happy in
Chicago. We interrupted Ted yesterday afternoon in the middle of a planned move
to California. Ted has been with A.T. Kearney, management consultants in Chicago
for the last several years and just recently accepted an offer to go with the
Arthur Young Company as Manager of Management Services in their Santa Ana
offices. I can't imagine Penny and the two children, Pamela and Eric, enjoying
Disneyland, Lion Country Safari or hanging ten with Snoopy off Newport Beach as
much as a good cold, snowy winter here in Chicago, but I guess if the job is
exciting, one could learn to cope with Southern California.
We called Dick Lumpkin the other day to generate some news items and
found he is in Las Vegas for a week relaxing at a telephone industry conference
or seminar. Dick, Gail, and their 3-year-old daughter, Bess, live in Matoon,
Ill., (sister city of the thriving metropolis of Charleston) where the Lumpkins
have the only telephone game in town. I wonder if their fingers do the walking
to the bank.
A summer cruise is planned with the Lumpkins and the George Dunns if George
can keep his ship afloat, financially as well as literally, until next July. The
Akbar which has been in the Dunn family for years, met its maker in 1968
and "sank slowly into the west" like the sun in an old Hawaiian travelog. There
is some evidence that the ship had received permanent damage a few years earlier
when yours truly ran over a concrete abutment adjoining the International Bridge
in the St. Lawrence Seaway. After wiping away the tears of nostalgia with a
check from the insurance company, George and Becky became the proud owners of
Eos I. Eos is the Greek Goddess of Dawn but, like the Akbar, it
was down instead of dawn, and she expired in a flaming fire while in winter
storage in 1969. Now it was George's insurance man who was weeping and the
Eos II, a'56s cruiser, became ship number three, with 50 percent owned by
a friend of George's. The 50 percent owner recently dropped out, and the bank
balance is dropping as fast as the Akbar. We understand Eos II is
being used as a ferry boat service to and from Cleveland Stadium for the
Cleveland Browns games and that Jack and Kathy Turben and
Mike and Page Oberlin recently took their changes on such a
journey. We're going to test the service next weekend and will report on the
drink-worthiness of the vessel.
Ernest Pepples has left the Louisville law firm of Wyatt, Grafton
& Sloss, and has joined Brown & Williamson Corporation as Assistant
General Counsel and has been elected secretary of the corporation. Ernie and his
wife, Martha Scott, have two daughters and a son, and are living in Louisville
where Ernie is Director of the Children's Hospital Foundation and past president
of the Louisville Jefferson County Health and Welfare Council.
We see Bob Bentley every now and then and still can't get used to the
steel wool he is wearing on his upper lip. Bob is with A.G. Becker, a Chicago
investment company, and is spending virtually all of his time in the area of
institutional sales. His true love is still oil portrait painting, and I gather
that it is getting to be more than just an avocation.
We ran into Vern Loucks in the airport last month and learned that he
had recently visited with Steve Ackerman in California. Steve is living
in Sherman Oaks and is Vice President and Treasurer of Transcon Lines,. Vern has
recently been named President of Baxter-Travenol Laboratories and is living in
Deerfield, Ill.
Ruth joins me in wishing you a very Merry Christmas and the hope that the New
Year brings peace close to us all.
—Peter B. Fritzsche
Notes: November 1972
If Spiro Agnew had to meet a deadline he'd be a lot more tolerant of us
journalistic stiffs. Even after 15 years one still succumbs to the student
syndrome of waiting until the last minute to finish the essay. My den serves as
a poor substitute for Linonia Brothers, but sleep still comes easy and instead
of a few beers under my belt, there is too much flesh over it. Just as Macy's
and Sears start pushing their Christmas wares several months before the season
is upon us. YAM demands that these class notes be written two months in advance
of publication so that by the time you read them the news is a bit stale.
Dick Lewis writes that he is alive and well in Columbus, O., where he
has recently been promoted to Associate Professor of Medicine and appointed
Director of the Division of Cardiology at Ohio State University College of
Medicine.
We also received a copy of Ed Meyer's Albany Congressional
Report including the highlights of the many Meyer bills which were passed by
the 1972 Assembly and other legislation which he supports. Five of Ed's bills
passed by the Assembly were signed into law and included an environmental
improvement bond issue and a bill lowering the minimum age from 21 to 18 for
public office holders in New York State.
Ruth and I stopped in to see Sandy and Marcia Clark and their
four beautiful children on the way back from Reunion last summer and learned
that Marcia and three other enterprising friends formed their own gourmet
catering service called Phantom Cooks. Marcia couldn't figure out why they
weren't making more money with all the business they were getting until they
discovered that not only did they have Phantom Cooks, but they had Phantom
Eaters as well. Sandy was partaking of the paté before it was going out
the door to the customer. At any rate, if you live anywhere around the Darien,
Conn. area you've got to sample Marcia's Quiche Lorraine.
We saw Jack and Kathy Turben on a recent visit to Cleveland and
learned that Jack, Executive Vice President of Prescott, Merrill, Turben, and a
group of investors recently acquired St. Lucie Jupiter Development Corporation,
an exciting resort and real estate development company in Stuart, Fla. If you're
looking for a good real estate investment vehicle or just a place to take early
retirement Jack will be happy to accommodate you. In a recent golf match Jack
took on Jack Nicklaus and played him even around 18 holes. Needless to say, Jack
has become unbearable with his golf cronies since that match.
Lee Deters is bringing great gobs of wealth to investors in the
Midwest since he joined Todd-Boston Company, Inc., in Louisville, Ky., several
years ago. Lee reports the birth of their first son, born December 7, 1971, but
in the excitement I forgot to ask him if he hung his own middle name,
D'Entrecastaux, on the boy.
We spent a delightful day on the Oyster Harbor Golf Course on Cape Cod with
Guy Palmer and Jack Pendergast over Labor Day weekend, but were
unable to contact Lou DeLuca to make it a fearless foursome. Lou is now
in Lexington, Ky., teaching at the University of Kentucky and devoting all of
his spare time to the construction of the unique geodesic dome as his new abode.
That bad old wolf can, huff and he can puff, but he won't be able to decide
which side of the house to blow down. While having breakfast with Guy and June
Palmer and Jack and Pixie Pendergast before our epic golf match, Wally
Richie's father-in-law was seated at the next table and recognized June
Palmer and came over to say "hello." Seems that Wally and Barbara were
vacationing in Hyannis Port a few miles down the road and we were able to spend
a few hours with them before they left to return to Washington, D.C., where
Wally is now finishing up his military medical duties at Walter Reed Hospital.
Chicagoans Don Miller and Wayne Moeller have recently moved
into new corporate surroundings. Don has joined WSHS Television Station as
Director of Marketing and advertising. Don also recently spent several months
actively campaigning and directing the efforts of Richard Friedman to unseat
Mayor Daley. Don and his wife, Taria, were married in June 1970 and are living
with their children, Tim, Caleb, Nichol, and George, in the booming New Town
area of Chicago. Wayne Moeller, after a stint as Vice President of Marketing
with Qonaar Corporation and the same position with Lozeir in Omaha, decided that
commuting to Chicago just for the weekends with his family was above and beyond
the call of duty. He has returned to Chicago permanently as Vice President of
Administration of the Upper Avenue National Bank in the Hancock Center.
Who can ever forget the Herculean efforts of John P. Oberlin smashing
assorted running back from Army, Princeton, and Harvard to the ground and
bringing Yale its Ivy League Championship 16 years ago this fall. John who? John
P. (Mike) Owseichik, that's who. Mike, Page and their children recently moved
from San Francisco to Hudson, O., a suburb of Cleveland, where Mike is now Vice
President of Manufacturing of the S.K. Wellman Division of Brush Beryllim. While
changing jobs and towns, Mike and Page decided to change their name as well.
Actually, they loved San Francisco so much they didn't want to leave, so they
left Owseichik out there. I could afford to give up a few unneeded consonants in
my own name. I wonder how Peter B. Frisbee would sound?
The Class of 1957 will not have a tent at this year's Princeton game for
several reasons. First, it costs too much; second, we don't have the money; and
third, our treasury is in the hole to the tune of about $8,300. We were thinking
of putting our banner up on one of the Port-O-Jons outside the Bowl (no pun
intended), but with the number of alumni that have previously shown up, even
that would prove to be too large a facility. Our horrendous deficit is due to
sporadic dues solicitation in the past coupled with the large annual bill of
about $4,000 for the YAM subscription. We urge you to respond generously to
Cale Carson's recent dues notice so we can whittle down the red ink.
—Peter B. Fritzsche
Notes: October 1972
Calvin (Bud) Trillin I'm not, but I'm afraid you're stuck with my
dangling participle following an election at our 15th Reunion in June in which
Peter B. Fritzsche and Cale W. Carson, Jr., were unanimously
elected (after all, wouldn't you expect President Nixon to vote for himself?) to
be Secretary and Treasurer respectively for the Class of 1957. I'm surprised
Cale accepted this position in light of an impending Chapter XI bankruptcy
proceeding staring him in the face. I wonder if the Class of 1956 would like to
acquire us and take advantage of our tax loss carry forward.
Speaking of Reunion, Ruth and I went back and had a great time, despite the
lack of hordes of returnees. I wouldn't want to say our 15th Reunion was
sparsely attended, but when Kingman Brewster promises to say a few words and
actually says only a few words, you don't exactly have standing room only. A big
Bronx cheer to those who live within an hour or so of New Haven, but couldn't
get out of their chairs to spend at least a day with those who came a hell of a
long way to visit them. May the Yale Bulldog leave a mark on your lawn. What we
lacked in quantity was made up ten-fold in terms of quality, and Howie
Gillis again deserves our thanks for putting together a great Reunion.
Dick Voigt, Peter Williams, and the rest of the Eli's Chosen Six
brought back nostalgic memories of bleary-eyed Sunday jam sessions. Inky
Clark stopped by for a few minutes, but left soon after I mentioned that his
hair was beginning to look like some of his past decisions as Admissions
Director. John Halpern's rapid one-liners sort of a combination Henry
Youngman and Lenny Bruce, kept us all in stitches and blushing just a bit.
The best news to come out of Reunion was the results of our Alumni Fund
effort. We didn't beat the 15th Reunion record of $180,000 achieved by the Class
of 1956, but we did raise $136,402 against a goal of $110,000 and with the
Cullman Challenge matching gift, Yale will receive $160,000. Many individuals
were responsible for the success of our effort, but special thanks go to
Charles Trippe, who headed up the Special Gifts Committee and his
cohorts, Frank Brown, Tim Childs, John Halpern, John Herrmamm. Steve Hopkins,
Ted Jones, Jerry Neary, Michael O'Hearn, Reed Rubin and Phil
Weymouth.
Michael O'Hearn, campaign manager for the incoming Secretary, passed
on numerous items of interest that arrived too late for his swan song as the
outgoing bard. In April of this year, Mike Cooke was one of eight faculty
members awarded a Guggenheim Fellowship based on "demonstrated accomplishment in
the past, and strong promise for the future."
If I knew what a Professional Corporation was, I could inform you that
John Resnik and David Skolnick recently joined in the formation of
Winnick, Resnik, Skolnick & Auerback, a professional corporation. The only
other one like that I've heard of was Joe's Body & Fender, but only Body was
the pro.
News comes via the New Haven Register that Bob Barton and
Judith Freund were married in New Haven in May, and are now doing the Clark Kent
and Lois Lane bit in Wayne County, Mich. Bob is with the Detroit News
after his stint as weekend news editor of the Register and his bride is a
former staff writer for the AP in Connecticut.
John McCreary has recently been appointed manager-industrial relations
of Granite City Steel. He has moved to Granite City, Ill., near St. Louis, from
Portage, Ind, near Chicago. Mayor Daley, who is in need of some good relations,
industrial or otherwise, was sorry to see him go.
Gordon Philpott has been elected to the Executive committee of the
Faculty Council at Washington University School of Medicine.
George Doty has moved up from Director of Research at the Connecticut
Bank & Trust Company to full responsibility over the Pension Trust
Department. His previous job entailed improving employee benefits and he
certainly did. In his new position he will be responsible for seeing that
Binky Davis doesn't sell him some obsolete White, Weld inventory.
David R. Wilmerding, Jr., has been elected President and Treasurer of
Mutual Assurance Company, Philadelphia-based fire insurance firm. Mutual
Assurance specializes in writing "perpetual insurance," i.e. a lump sum premium
for perpetual coverage. The firm has been in business since 1784 which probably
explains where the idea came from. Dave is also active as a member of the Board
of Directors at Drexel University, Institute for Cancer Research, the Insurance
Federation of Pennsylvania, Lankenau Hospital, the Philadelphia Society to
Protect Children, and still finds time for quarterly dinner meetings at his own
home.
If you missed the April 30 article in the New York Times magazine by
Bud Trillin, titled "School for Campaign, Managers--Report from a
Sixth Grade Pro," get it. It's all about the Chamber of Commerce trying to
teach, the Pol. (Trillin), whose posters and speechwriting, "Put Bide
Thomas in as a sixth grade student council vice president," a few tricks of
the trade. Trillin's imagination on fictional names is astounding.
A belated thanks to Sam Chauncey for a delightful cocktail hour at his
house for returning alummi and also to Mike O'Hearn for five years out of
his young life as our outgoing Secretary.
Next month's coming attractions include Sandy Clark and the Case of
the Missing Pate', Jack Turben's Florida Folly, Lee Deters'
Connubial Bliss, de Luca's Dome, Wayne Moeller's and Don
Miller's Chicago Capers and the whereabouts of Mr. John P. Oberlin?
—Peter B. Fritzsche
Notes: June 1972
I thought for your sake this might be my last column, but I am told that you
many have to suffer through another, which issue will cover Commencement.
Nancy and I had a delightful dinner and listening treat at the Pepper Mill
Steak House in Westport, Conn. right on the Post Road (Route 1). You may not
know that Dick Voigt owns such steak house and somehow has a piano tucked
away in a back room--unbeknownst to the thousands who visit his restaurant
weekly. After a tasty lobster and steak dinner at my kind of prices, we sneaked
through the unmarked door to hear some great old-time Dixieland music. Dick, as
you will recall, played the piano for the Elis Chosen Six. Pete Williams,
another ECS member, was there with a soprano sax and his clarinet which was the
primary instrument during his undergraduate years. The sounds were the best. We
listened for four hours and then sneaked out the same unmarked door. I hope they
will ask me back again.
My old friend, Dean Loucks is now the head football coach at Fordham.
Besides this undertaking, Dean has a couple of summer camps (girls and boys) in
the southwest corner of New Hampshire in the foothills of the White Mountains.
He and Barbara live in White Plains with Glenn (13), Ginger (11) and Kathy (6).
Watch our Carmen!
I received a letter from Charlie Gold announcing the birth of a
daughter, Elizabeth Tracy, on February 15h. Charlie and Barbara now have two
children.
Ian Henderson was good enough to call from Louisville where he is with
the Kentucky Trust Company. Aside from being a great tennis player, Ian has
manager to go on a safari to Africa, help found the resident professional
theatre in Louisville, marry a lovely girl from Alabama, Roberta, and have three
future male tennis greats. Classmates in Louisville are Ernie Pepples and
Phil Newman. One of Ian's college roommates, Bill Thieme, is a
surgeon in the Seattle area.
See you at Reunion.
—C. Michael O'Hearn
Notes: May 1972
If you have not already done so, please contact Howie Gillis for your
15th Reunion reservation. Howie has been lifting weights as a persuasive measure
for those who are on the fence.
Two of my worthless roommates have distinguished themselves on Wall Street,
Reid White has been made a partner of Shields and Company and Ned
Morris has been promoted to a Senior Vice President of Pressprich and
Company. Another T.D. collegemate Dave Reed left the banking fraternity
last fall and is now with Booz, Allen and Hamilton.
Bob Joost was nice enough to write from Washington, where he is
Assistant Counsel to the U.S. Senate subcommittee on criminal laws and
procedure. The subcommittee is making a complete revision and reform of all
Federal substantive criminal laws, which Bob points out is "no small task." Bob
is experienced along these lines having drafted a new criminal code for
Massachusetts from 1968 until it was filed in the state legislature last
December. Bob also has been doing his homework on the subject of no-fault
automobile insurance, which is a hot issue in the federal and state
legislatures. I would guess he has fewer negligent attorney friends than he has
had in the past due to his exposure of some of the true reasons attorneys are
fighting no-fault insurance bills.
Lastly, having recently mailed a letter to the home of Jack Coursey
asking for a contribution to this year's Yale Alumni Fund, I heard from his
wife, Sharon, that Jack had died while swimming in Lake Lure, N.C. of a heart
attack last July 2. They had five children, daughters, Clinta and Tara, and sons
Tim, Mark and Scott. Jack was director of marketing research for Deering
Milliken in Spartanburg, S.C. I knew Jack at Yale, and a finer gentleman you
couldn't find. Our condolences to all those close to him, I would like to quote
the first and last stanzas of a poem Beyond the Sunset, which Sharon sent
to me:
"Should you go first and I remain,
to walk the road alone,
I'll live in memories garden, dear,
with happy days we've known.
"I want to know each step you take,
so I may take the same.
For someday down that lonely road,
you'll hear me call your name."
—C. Michael O'Hearn
Notes: April 1972
In alphabetical order (Gary, you know you shouldn't be first--you come after
Abuza.); Gary Bellow's address for this year in Cambridge, Mass. is 26
Walker St. For those who would like to bypass Gary, also residing at the same
address are his wife, Jean, and son Douglas.
Rucky Barclay has forsaken international marketing and advertising to
join Acquavella Galleries in New York City as a dealer in impressionist,
post-impressionist, and modern master paintings. I am sure Rucky would like to
hear from any classmates who have an interest in painting.
Peter Hare has been appointed Chairman of the Philosophy Department at
the State University of New York in Buffalo, where he has been teaching since
1962 and is a full professor.
I received a nice letter from Larry Kramer, who has just returned to
London after a year in this country. As you may all know Larry was nominated for
writing Women in Love. Although he did not win, his leading lady, Glenda
Jackson, did win one for best actress. Before he left for merry old England, he
wrote the screenplay for a musical version of the old movie Lost Horizon,
working with Burt Bacharach, who wrote the music. The movie should make its
appearance in about a year. Larry is about to embark on another screenplay for
the distinguished American director, Arthur Penn, who directed Bonnie and
Clyde, Little Big Man, and The Miracle Worker. The story is
set in Washington, D.C. and on the Riviera. As if all this wasn't enough, Larry
has just been elected to the overseers committee of the Globe Drama Center at
Harvard. Not bad.
Mort Zalutsky, aside from being the father of three children, ranging
from 2½ to 14, is an attorney in Portland, Ore., and in fact formed one
of the first law professional corporations in the state. Prior to that, after
graduating from Chicago Law school in 1960, and has been practicing law in
Portland since. Somehow, Mort has found time to co-author the Oregon State Bar's
continuing legal education book The Professional Corporation in Oregon
and has lectured extensively in Oregon and also in such places as Minneapolis,
New York, Los Angeles and Atlanta on such subjects as professional
corporations, tax shelters, and the tax-legal aspects of health care in this
decade. He has also contributed articles to various publications.
Lastly I would like to urge all of you to return to New Haven for Reunion
this June. I guess I take it somewhat for granted being right here in New Haven,
but Yale is an exciting place. Changes have occurred and I think you would enjoy
seeing them first-hand. How about giving a few classmates you haven't seen for
some time a call to suggest they "meet you in New Haven, heaven?"
I would also like recommendations for someone to take on the job of Class
Secretary, as my term ends in a few months. Thanks.
—C. Michael O'Hearn
Notes: March 1972
I received a lovely New Year's card from Joy and Wayne Moeller, and
their four children (Pam, Jack, Jenny and Beth). I believe they live in or
around Elgin, Illinois. Our other holiday card was from Shirley and Bob
Neff and their four children (Bobby, Sandi, Carol and Tom). They sent along
a picture of me sitting on a post somewhere in the Rockies when I was there
during one college summer with Bob, John Tyson and Carl Hoffman.
From the top of the Rockies in 1956, I have certainly gone downhill--a little
more weight and a lot less hair.
Frank Mongillo has been in the New Haven papers lately. He has been
named to the Board of Police Commissioners and has formed the law partnership of
Mongillo and Insler. The partnership is in the general practice of law, but
specializes in teacher negotiations, and educational law; one of their clients
is the New Haven Board of Education.
Bill Hamm has joined the brokerage firm of Shuman, Agnew and Company,
Inc., 650 California St., San Francisco. Ned Baldwin writes from Toronto
(where he has spent the last 6 years and has an 8-year-old son Benjamin), "I've
divided my time nearly equally for the past 4 years between the U.S., and Canada
as partner-in-charge (John Andrews Architects) for the Port of Miami Passenger
Ship terminal and George Gund Hall for Harvard's Graduate School of Design. The
latter has become an epic task requiring my presence in Cambridge four days each
week."
Bob Young has been living in England since 1960 when he won a
scholarship to Cambridge. He was recently made head of a unit for research and
teaching in the histories of biological, and medical and human sciences. Bob has
written a book, Mind, Brain, and Adaptation in the 19th Century and a
number of papers on evolutionary theory and ideology, along with related ones on
Victorian intellectual history. He is also a fellow of King's College. Bob is
married to an English girl Sheila Ernst and in spite of the fact that she is
doing her Ph.D. on abortion they have two daughters and Bob's son. Until
recently they have been living in a commune and are involved in various forms of
radical political activities including agitation among scientific workers and
Women's Lib. Nifty!
Sally and Chris Sonne are happily ensconced at 123 Avenue Malakoff, 75
Paris 16 ème with their three children, Peter, Matthew, and Nicholas. Chris,
with Merrill Lynch, enjoys being close to the international capital market and
Sally enjoys being close to the Bois de Boulogne and to shopping on Avenue
Victor Hugo. They would be delighted to see any of their many friends who might
be lucky enough to get to Paris. Their home phone number is 727-65-37 and Chris'
office number is 359-23-69.
I stopped in to see Pete Williams at his company, Computer Optics. The
company was founded in 1968 and produces, for the engineer whiz kids of our
class, quality interactive CRT computer terminals, utilizing the most advance
integrated circuit, MOS, and LSI technology. To put it more simply, they design,
manufacture and market electronic systems for data communication and
text-editing applications. One of their new product packages consists of a
central control unit and one to 64 interactive alphanumeric video-display
terminals, and it permits two-way communication over a telephone line with an
IBM-360, 370 or other third-generation computers. The copy transmitted or
received is up to 3,000 characters. Press a button on another machine and out
comes a photo copy of what was on the screen. It was a bit too much for my
simple brain, but the applications of this and other products are varied and
exciting. The Williams family likes what Pete is doing so much that his wife,
Marge, works there also.
—C. Michael O'Hearn
Notes: February 1972
Unable to face the holiday season, Nancy (wife, and recently promoted
executive vice president of all domestic duties reporting directly to the
President) and I took a week's cruise on the Queen Elizabeth to a couple
of islands in the sun. On the little vessel we fortunately had a chance to spend
some time with Peggy and Ruben Shapiro, who are living in West Hartford.
Ruben is a cardiologist specializing in cardiac arrest which is most exciting
and the responsibility of which would turn my hair gray within a few hours. He
loves it, works hard, and we all should be hearing more about him and his
associates in the near future.
I talked to Bill MacLaughlin in Los Angeles, where he is splitting
from an existing law firm and starting one of his own. For the next year or so
Bill plans to wear a name tag whenever, if ever, he comes home to his wife, two
daughters, and miscellaneous dogs, cats, and horses.
Gary Bellow, who is spending a year at Harvard Law, received another
award, this one for developing the clinical semester, believed to be the first
full-time internship in law offered by an American law school. This innovation
offers law students practice in criminal trail work in civil cases. Gary and
Professor Earl Johnson, also from University of Southern California Law Center,
developed special materials for classroom use in this program. The program has
received the support of the Ford Foundation and Gary is currently setting up a
similar program for Harvard.
With great sorrow, I advise you all of the death of Bill Martin this
past November in Quincy, Mass. of cancer. Bill was President of the South Shore
National Bank of Quincy. Surviving him are his wife, Gail, of 27 Summer St.,
Marshfield, Mass. 02050, their two sons, his parents, Mr. and Mrs. William J.
Martin, Sr., and his sister, Mrs. Donald W. Smith. Unfortunately for me, I did
not know Bill very well at Yale, but I do know he was in Pierson, and a member
of Beta. Besides being on the Dean's List, he was also a member of the Freshman
Glee Club and on the Banner board. Our condolences to the family and those close
to him.
—C. Michael O'Hearn
Notes: January 1972
I apologize for no news in the last issue, but there was nothing to report.
Please send whatever you can, no matter how insignificant it may seem.
To put all the bad news on the table at once, the turnout at our Yale-Harvard
class tent was very disappointing. My suggestion must be to discontinue this
effort in the future. The Game didn't do much to lift my spirits.
At the tent I did run into a face I hadn't seen in 15 years, Ike
Selin. After many degrees, a Fulbright scholarship, and stints with Rand
Corp. in California, and the Department of Defense in Washington, Ike has
started a consulting firm in D.C. Also prominent to the tent was Howie
Gillis, our reunion chairman who was somewhat chagrined at the prospects for
next June. Let's make up for the tent disaster with a good showing at our 15th.
Keeping Ike Selin company in Washington are Ray Lamontagne,
ready with backyard tennis court, and John Quarles. As I understand it,
John has an extremely responsible position with the Environmental Protection
Agency and is both convincing and convinced that polluted water is a no-no.
Binney and Smith of New York City has announced that Tad Girdler has
been named director of marketing with responsibility for sales and advertising
of all products. Tad has been with the company since graduation.
Received a nice letter from Paul Rosenstein who a year ago joined the
Lansdale Medical Group outside of Philadelphia. Previously he was in the sole
practice of obstetrics and gynecology. Paul has saved all sorts of medical bills
for him and his wife, Wanda, while producing four girls in the past eight years.
How the two St. Bernard's came into being Paul doesn't say, but Wanda has flown
the coop to return to nursing (at least during the day.)
John Hughes returned from Vietnam in 1968 and is in the "rural
community" of Kenton, Ohio, as attending surgeon of Hardin Memorial Hospital.
John is Commissioner of Health for Hardin County and the city of Kenton. Last
May he published an article on "The Rural Community--A Microcosm of American
Health Care Problems" in Ohio's Health. He is also a Clinical Associate
in Surgery with the Medical College of Toledo. In October John was honored by
fellowship in the American College of Surgeons. While in the field of medicine,
let me mention that John Robinson is in charge of coronary care at
University Hospital in Columbus, Ohio.
I trust you all had a nice Christmas. Best wishes for a healthy and happy
1972.
—C. Michael O'Hearn
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