Ninth grade, 1970. The world is about to end in nuclear war, and I look pretty pissed about it. Harvard School for Boys had changed from a military school to dark blue uniforms. By 1971 we were all wearing tie-died bell bottoms and had hair down to our ass.Well maybe not our ass, but en-route there. Eleventh grade, rock musician, speech and debater, but still a geek.
Oregon Camping
In the early summers my family went to Lake of the Woods Oregon camping for two weeks……which we spent feeding chipmunks. This guy, Hungry Harry, showed up two years in a row.Meanwhile, our cat, Muffin, hid in the closet of the camper.An art shot of Muffin, 1972.
1973 Harvard Sentinel Yearbook Staff – I was the editorMy yearbook pageThe original collageHigh School Graduation from Harvard, 1973
The Epilogue I wrote for the yearbook:
Each year it is the somewhat dubious privilege of the editor of the Sentinel Annual to write the final, all-encompassing Epilogue. It is perhaps presumptuous on my part to believe that I am able to sum up a year in the lives of some 700 students and faculty members in a few short paragraphs…
As I sit writing this I think back upon my experiences at Harvard. Indeed, the graduating class this year has probably witnessed more changes than any previous class in the history of the school. Established traditions have repeatedly been discarded in favor of newer procedures. The passing of first the military and then uniforms. New buildings and a new administration. Longer hair and wilder clothes. Change.
And now, if you will permit me my presumptuousness one last time, I hope that on that cold dreary night many years from now, as you finish reading the reflection here inscribed, this annual and the memories that go with it will have as much meaning for you as they have had for me.
I taught dancing at The Beverly Hills Cotillion for several years. Here are the programs I designed for two of their galas.
Words cannot express how hard these were to make with only a typewriter and rub on letters.Cotillion Ball 1973I snuck my camera into a store and took a picture of this radio, then printed it in the darkroom using Kodalith film.All those lined up columns! And then I had to cut the curved top on hundreds of them.Ready to dance
Meeting Linda (1973-1974)
Linda and I met in 1973, while we were still in High School. We were both taking Ballroom Dance lessons at the Beverly Hills Cotillion. We attended the UCLA School of Engineering together.
This was taken at her senior prom, May 18, 1974, which we still recognize as an anniversary.Linda’s high school graduation, 1974.Linda receiving her diploma from Ronald Reagan, then governor of California, at her 1974 high school graduation.Linda’s high school graduation reception, 1974.
UCLA Years
A photo booth in 1975. Cool shades, eh?Linda’s UCLA student IDSteve’s UCLA student IDUCLA graduate student ID
This is what the quarterly UCLA Registration cards looked like. They were very proud of their computer. (Yes, they had exactly one. It was an IBM 360/90.) So they used it to make these IBM punch cards, which you folded up to fit in your wallet.
Engagement Photos (1976)
These were taken mid-college, 1976 or so, after we became engaged (although our parents didn’t know it). One of my early experiments with contacts had just failed, but I took my glasses off for the picture. Unfortunately, when we gave the photo to our parents as a gift, they didn’t recognize me.
My favorite of a collection of photos we shot in 1976
The Wedding (March 25, 1978)
Once I graduated and went to work for Hughes on the Masters Fellowship program, we could get married. Here’s my first paycheck. Wow, $300 a week!
Our wedding day, March 25, 1978. We don’t look happy, do we?Suzanne Taix, Jan Schuessler, Linda, Steve, John Stuppy, Jerry Robinson, Bob Phalen, John CampbellMarriage CertificateFather John Gill, my 8th grade history teacher, married us.Remember BioRhythms? They were a popular gimmick in the 70s. Here are mine and Linda’s for our wedding day. Hmmm… not a promising day for romance or sex.
First Apartment (1978)
Our first apartment, on Rochester Ave in West LA, 1978Linda with “Pretty Boy”. Our first apartment, 1978.First Christmas together, 1978.
Walt Disney Imagineering (1979)
Linda started working for Walt Disney Imagineering, then called WED, in January 1979. Not a computer in sight.
Her offer letter. Wow, $300 a week, same as my starting salary.This is my all time favorite picture of Linda, taken in her office at WED.Linda’s office at WEDNot a computer in sight.
Halloween 1979
A major step in geek recovery: grow a beard. Hey, man, the sixties were over. But it was Halloween 1979.Halloween, 1979.