Volume 4, Number 5, December 1999
MIDNIGHT SUN ONLINE
-The Online Newsletter for Robert E. Peary High School Alumni-

MSO WEB SITE - http://www.pearyhs.org/

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From:      Patrick Casteel <patrickcasteel@hotmail.com> (1983)  
Date:       Mon, 22 Nov 1999  
Subject:  Update  

Occupation: Banking, Significant Other: J Mcdonald

Memorable Incidents: The thing that stands out the most would be the ride to school in Henry Talaveras Chevy with fur on the dash, also hanging out in Aspen Hill shopping center on weekends just riding back and forth.

Since High School: I have moved to Wisconsin... don’t ask why. I took classes at Montgomery College in Rockville and Germantown in Accounting and Banking. I also became a Driving Instructor... I most have been crazy but it worked in to school hours.

Future Plans: I hope to have my own business some day maybe a Bed and Breakfast

Memorable Teachers: Mrs. Lynn (Leeds), Mrs Snodgrass, and Mr Baker but he scared me a little

From:      Judy A Ridgway <jamjar1@juno.com> (1968)  
Date:       Mon, 22 Nov 1999  
Subject:                Midnight Sun Online

Bob, as always thanks for the update!

On October 27th, I become the proud grandmother of Andress Sean Ridgway, Jr.!  My youngest son, Sean, proudly announced the birth of his son to a room full of people that cheered when we all heard it was a boy!  They live in western PA and I’m in Annapolis, MD, so it’s a 4-hour drive to see them and I try to do it as often as possible.  Of course, the birth of this grandson also means that Art Ridgway (Class of 1966) is a grandfather!  Art is now in Anaheim, CA, so definitely has a long drive.

Missie Rubin (Ruth Ann Ridgway - Class of 1968) and her husband Larry Rubin (Class of 1966) are now Great Aunt and Uncle.  They reside in Ft.  Lauderdale, FL.  Another Class of 1966 graduate, Dave Spurlock, is an honorary Great Uncle whether he likes it or not!  (He’s not too fond of babies).

Merry Christmas to all my Peary friends!  Judy Ridgway, Class of 1968 “Every day is a gift.  Treat it kindly.  Share it with Joy.”

Judy Ridgway  
Independent Kitchen Consultant  
Pampered Chef

 

From:      Lisa Wilson <lwils@clarkus.com> (1980)  
Date:       Tue, 23 Nov 1999  
Subject:  Update

I found out about the website from Dody Seleski. Occupation: Project Manager/Construction Spouse: Harold “Hump” Plotts, Children: Michael (step) 20 1979, Tammy (step) 23 1976, Kenny 4 1995, James 2 months (9/16/99), Sarah 2 months (9/16/99), Grandchildren: Kevin 4 (9/20/94)

Memorable Incident: Volkswagon in the courtyard

Since High School: College, Following Bruce Springsteen around the  
country, traveling, making babies

Future Plans: Building a 5 bedroom home

Memorable Teachers: Mr. Gibbs, so theatrical. Ms. Tamm, her unique approach to Chemistry, I become a Biochemical Engineer because of her influence. Mr. Hill- so calm. Ms. Wilson- so determined to make me understand trig.

 

From:      Kristin Lucas <kristinlucas@earthlink.net> (1966)  
Date:       Tue, 23 Nov 1999  
Subject:  Update

I found out about the website while surfing about three years ago.  I have changed my e-mail address, which is why I’m filling in this form now. 

Occupation: Administrative Assistant

I got on-line this morning and found out that my favorite Peary teacher, Carol Bauer, has recently died.  I loved her classes (8th and 9th grade girl’s chorus) and I was on the stage crew of THE LOWLAND SEA, an operetta she put on in the spring of 1963.  I can still sing all the songs.

 

From:      Bob Callahan <pcalahan@shentel.net> (1967)  
Date:       Tue, 23 Nov 1999  
Subject:  Update  

I found out about the website from my brother.  

Occupation: Chef, Spouse: Patricia, Children: (Step-children) Christopher 18, Jennifer 16, Julie 14

Memorable Incidents: Undefeated football season, School production “My

Fair Lady” Teachers: Mr. Roberts, Miss Bauer, Ms. Hardesty

Since High School: Owned Two Restaurants, worked as Chef and Lodge manager with several resort operations.

Future Plans: Retirement with wife and second (part-time) career as professional genealogist

Memorable Teachers: Mr Roberts, for his dry humor and commitment to teaching brats like us. Miss Bauer (who just passed on) for her dedication to her students and subject.  She was a true inspiration for all who knew her.

 

From:                JEANNIE BROWN RHODES <JER926@YAHOO.COM> (1985)  
Date:       Tue, 23 Nov 1999  
Subject:                UPDATE INFO

I graduated from WHEATON HIGH and found out about the website from MY AUNT EILEEN CARTER. 

Occupation: CAFETERIA WORKER, Spouse: PHILLIP, Children: LARRY JR.(14) TIMMY(12), ASHLEY(9)

Memorable Incident: TRYING TO KEEP PEARY HIGH OPEN

Since High School: WORKING AND RAISING MY CHILDREN

Future Plans: MOVE UP IN THE SCHOOL SYSTEM

Memorable Teacher: MR. HILL HE WAS TOUGH BUT ALWAYS FAIR.

HELLO HOW ARE EVERYONE DOING? JUST FINE HERE. I HAVE THREE CHILDREN LARRY JR(14), TIMMY(12) AND ASHLEY(9). I JUST GOT MARRIED TO MY SECOND HUSBAND WHO IS ASHLEY,S DAD.I WORK IN THE SCHOOL CAFETERIA AND BEEN THERE FOUR YEARS. I WOULD LOVED TO HERE FROM OTHER 85 CLASSMATES.LETS CHAT SOMETIME.

 

From:      Steven Becker <steve32@webcombo.net> (1983)
Date:       Wed, 24 Nov 1999  
Subject:  Update

I found out about the website from my dad, who as pres. of Aspen Hill Civic Assoc. was contacted about assisting with the Peary Alumni Hoopla coming up summer of 2000. 

Occupation: Chemist

Memorable Incidents: The list of things is long, but one sticks out.  Early in spring semester of Mr. Clarke’s Modern World History class, the “pop” quiz bonus question was “describe the person sitting in front of you in one word”.  Well, she was a cute cheerleader or pom (looking at the yearbooks didn’t jumpstart my memory), so I wanted to be a little careful on this one.  Unfortunately, my mind completely blanked and before you knew it, Mr. Clarke was calling for the quizzes to be handed forward.  Really wanting that bonus point, the only thing I could think of in that final second was my favorite skit on Saturday Night Live that I had seen recently—the Coneheads; so that is what I scribbled quickly.  Well, of course Mr. Clarke reads them all out for everyone’s benifit, and he just loved my description for her, probably encouraged by her reaction of it.  He spent the rest of the semester calling her “Conehead”, “Coney”, “CH”, etc.  Needless to say, I wasn’t her favorite person.

Since High School: Got my Eagle Scout award soon after graduating.  Attended Valparaiso University, Valparaiso, Indiana (yeah, that little school that made it into the NCAA basketball finals the last two years), joining Alpha Phi Omega service fraternity and Phi Mu Alpha Sinfonia Music Fraternity (technically a professional fraternity, but essentially a social fraternity too—enough that the national office officially converted it to a social fraternity last year), graduating in 1987 with a B.S in Chemistry.  Having loved the “home stomping grounds” and what I considered to be the location in the country with the widest variety of things to do and resources to be tapped, I returned to Montgomery County.  Worked for two years at the Naval Ordnance Station, Indian Head, Md. as an analytical chemist in “energetic” chemistry (propellants and explosives).  After a reorganization I didn’t like, I switched agencies and did most of three years as a forensic chemist specializing in bomb incidents for the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco & Firearms at their national lab in Rockville (and bought a townhouse in Olney).  After ethical differences in their procedures, I decided to try the private sector, and signed up with Varex instrument company, running their lab.  They got absorbed a year later, and everyone was soon spit out.  I took a contract job with Microbiological Associates (MA) in their Analytical Laboratory Division (Bethesda) for a year; and my boss liked me so much he helped me to stay on by transferring into the newly forming Bioanalytical Services Division (Rockville) in a new department.  I was never excited about biological chemistry, felt underappreciated and restricted in learning potential there ($ went toward instrumentation, not training), and through a former co-worker found a position back in the federal government.  A week after I gave notice at MA, I was asked by the department VP of my first position there if I might be able to stay, as I had been (secretly) tapped by my previous boss to succeed him as Director of Analytical Chemistry when he retired in another year.  I hopped back to the federal government, except to the Legislative Branch, doing mostly analytical chemistry again for the Chemical & Environmental Division (labs) of the U.S. Government Printing Office, and am pretty happy there, having learned that the people and atmosphere that you work in are very important for quality of life.

I’ve been an assistant scoutmaster for my home troop, as well as having assisted with another troop and an explorer post.  I am on the Board of Youth at my church.  Two months ago I was elected to be an officer on the Corporation Board of the Valparaiso University Chapter of Phi Mu Alpha Sinfonia fraternity, which manages the assets and guides the chapter.

As for hobbies/activities, until a couple years ago I had a policy of adding at least one new one each year—I can’t keep up anymore.  One big one has been scuba diving, with several trips to the Bahamas and Florida Keys, including one where my buddy and I tried to (nighttime) photograph underwater fluorescence of corals and other sealife with improvised gear.  We only gave ourselves two months from the idea to the already scheduled dive trip in the Bahamas, and the finishing of the underwater ultraviolet strobe case on the way down I-95 with the windows rolled down to vent the solvent welding fumes so we wouldn’t be overcome was only one of many dive trip antics that we have had over the years (some of which can be read on my website, at http://www.americasisp.net/hp/steve32/bot-time.html).  Now I understand why research dive expeditions may take a full year of planning before actually doing it!  Unfortunately, the strobe battery casing developed a leak (it was too early in the season for us to have done test dives in local quarries with the equipment), but his underwater UV light “staff” (three foot long and 2.5-inch diameter is too big for a “wand”) worked fine, so we were able to eyeball the phenomenon, at least.  (You can see “professional” pictures of this phenomenon at http://www.nightsea.com/home.htm)

Another biggie has been regularly crewing on several different sailboats for racing in the Chesapeake Bay (out of Annapolis and the Patuxant River).  I’ll soon be putting up a series of web pages on my sailing experiences, starting on a replica Viking longboat, and including the 125-foot three-masted wooden schooner Alexandria, under my sailing alias “Igor—Deck Slave” (a nickname I got some years ago, which I ham up to on occasion).

Another huge project (20 months, and looking like another three years!) I’ve taken on is running an historical simulation of the British, French and Dutch conflict in India in 1782-3 (a spinoff from the American Revolution), with 31 players spread out from Arizona to the Netherlands.  The realism has been incredible, and I post a Gazette online (http://www.americasisp.net/hp/steve32/cfi-game.html) to describe what has been going on.  While everyone agrees I could use it as the research for dissertations in both History and Psychology, I doubt I’ll bother to that degree. (ooh, horrible pun! :-)  I’ll probably just do a couple presentations on it when it’s over: a long one for the players to discuss and debate what happened (popularly known as “the court-martial and recrimination phase”), and then a shorter one at a convention or two. Future Plans=Finally finishing the historical fiction/romance novel that I’ve started.  The outline came from my answer to an essay question on a college midterm, and I’ve finished most of the research for it.  I’m to the stage of writing a detailed outline of each section, so I can get the timeline and intermingling plotlines straight.  Also, when I’m finished, I’ll be able to justify my run-on sentences to all my former English teachers as my “style” as a writer. :-)

Memorable Teachers: While many teachers stood out at Peary, easily the most memorable teacher was Mr. Clarke.  Not only was his class the most interesting and fun—remember the African geography quiz “guys vs.  girls” challenge, where the losers (or their girlfriends and moms :-) had to make and bring in cookies and brownies for the class, which inspired the guys to study their butts off to win in four out of five periods, and we were merciless to the guys that blew it—even while it made us work harder than any other class, and taught us how to outline on the fly for college.  He also sparked a deep love of History in me that has burned bright ever since.  I got an “accidental” minor in History by just taking courses that sounded interesting, even though my freshman advisor had said there was no way I could fit a non-science minor in my schedule; I only had to squeeze another basic History course in my last semester, petitioning for more than 18 credits that semester—no senioritis allowed for me.  History and historical fiction are my favorite reading topics, and I caught Mr. Clarke’s Anglophile bug too.  I distinctly recall that he had a standing $5 bet with all of us, that we could challenge anything he told us in class.  A few tried, and lost.  I distinctly recall learning, four years after college, about one of his more fanciful sounding stories (we had been conditioned by then to pretty much believe anything he said) being exactly true.  While I chose not to major in the field, I still consider History as my favorite subject.

Other alums I know about: While I’ve been living in my townhouse in Olney for nearly 10 years, I’ve not bumped into anyone locally from the time I went to Peary.  I guess I spend too much time running off doing other things.  I do know several alums from “awhile ago”—how did that happen?  Valerie Emerson (1975), and Doug (1969) and Dennis Scheffler (1972) are all already on the list.  Hmm, Stacy Norris (1983) was next door through school, and was killed with her fiance and some friends in a private plane crash out west some time ago.  Had lunch with Becky Nachlas (1983), who is a lawyer, down in Miami, Fla. when I went down the first time to sail/dive in the Bahamas for a week.  I might be able to rustle up some more leads with thought, and digging through my stuff from 1983’s 10 year reunion.

I’m switching ISPs, so my new e-mail address is steve32@webcombo.net.  feel free to contact me.

Also, I have more than 40 web pages on my personal site, and post a “gazette” online as well as webmaster for the Washington School of Photography, so I have an idea as to how much work Bob has to put into this endeavor.  All I can say is “WOW!” and “Thanks very much!”

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