Charles F. Reusch
We lost Charlie on April 8 when he died at home in Chevy Chase, MD. Born in Brooklyn, he came to us from Bellport High School. At Princeton he majored in Chemical Engineering; played trumpet and French horn in the Marching Band, the Concert Band and Triangle, and took his meals at Terrace. His senior year roommates were George Wilson, Bill Michelsen, Bob Sholz and Steve Babcock.
Then followed an impressive academic record – a Master of Science from Michigan, a PhD in Philosophy from Carnegie Mellon, and a JD from the Cleveland-Marshall College of Law. His civil service career with the Federal Energy Regulatory Commission spanned nearly 50 years. His avocational passion was scouting, and he was deeply involved with the Boy Scouts of America over 70 years as an Eagle Scout, recipient of the Order of the Arrow Honor Society, and adult leader. An avid soccer fan, he attended matches in Spain and South Africa. He was also a committed Tiger, having served as President of the Princeton Club of Washington and being active in class activities, especially as a Reunions “regular.”
He is survived by his wife Judith, sons Peter and Robert, and his brother Victor ‘66.
Peter B. Fisher
Peter B. Fisher, age 84, of Whitehouse, Texas passed away on Sunday, March 6, 2022. Peter was born January 23, 1938.
He came to us from Larchmont, NY and St. Paul's School. Major at Princeton unknown. Member of Quadrangle Club.
Harry M. Tollerton
Harry died on January 26, 2022 in Port Republic, MD. He grew up in Syracuse and came to us from Pulaski Academy. At Princeton he majored in History, was Phi Beta Kappa, was on the Princeton Senate of the Whig-Clio Society, and took his meals at Court.
Harry earned a J.D. at Yale and then went to Washington to work in international science and technology policy with the Communications Satellite Corporation (COMSAT) and the National Academy of Sciences. Along the way he served as Director of International Affairs for the American Association of Engineering Societies.
He was a frequent attendee at our reunions and we last saw him and his wife Kathy in person at our 55th. He is survived only by Kathy, whom he married in 1970, to whom the class sends its condolences.
From MacMurray to the Class Secretary:
Charlie Rippin charmed me into the unlikely role of soldier in Class AG solicitations, from which I have enjoyed the unexpected collateral reward of resurrecting (really founding de novo) of relationships with Classmates .
Mo Morris and I have discovered heretofore unknown common interests to our delight (hot rodding Henry Ford's Flathead V-8's, for example —-pre Princeton and still abiding ).
But, more impressive to me has been to see the fruit of his career post Princeton . I have been staggered by his Company's manufacture of process plant tanks and heavy equipment, combining the beauty of buffed stainless steel fabrications rendered in arch utilitarian.and exquisitely engineered components, some just barely able to be moved on a 20 Wheeler. And he is still in the saddle.
Perhaps as impressive have been unknown cross connects. When I showed Mo a water color portrait I am doing of my friend, Philippe Petit ( he walked his wire between the Twin Towers in 1974), Mo told me of the awesome achievement of his company having manufactured and put in place all the HVAC equipment in those Towers.
The securing of the contract, the marshaling of plans and time schedules, the logistics of manufacture and installation in fast track construction and timely execution to critical standards is exhausting to think about. Particularly for such as I, whose greatest strain amounted to putting thought to paper, sitting down.
"We sold and ran the contract for all the HVAC equipment—in the pic you can see two equipment floors (there were four)—hundreds of fans and coils. What an experience—had to go up and down the entire two towers on creaky wooden elevators on the outside of the building because the real elevators and most of the outside walls did not exist. Total energy consumption more than the entire city of Syracuse, NY.
Alexander J. Williamson
Alexander Mansfield Williamson, known by family and friends as “Sandy” also known to many as “The Man with the Hat” age 82, of Roswell, Georgia passed away peacefully on January 17, 2022.
Sandy, son of Leonor Mansfield and Archie Williamson, was born on May 10, 1939 in Portland, Oregon. During his early years, his father's line of work took the family both across the country and abroad. Several places during his childhood Sandy called home: Tucson, Arizona; Washington DC; and Godalming, England. In 1949, the Williamson family moved permanently to the leafy suburbs of Greenwich, Connecticut.
Professionally, Sandy was a “Jack of all trades”. At Princeton University, he played soccer, joined the Air Force ROTC, and ate at the Woodrow Wilson Society. After his graduation, Sandy went on to become a hard-working geophysicist, a capable import/export agent, a talented architect, a passionate high school teacher, and an excellent community college instructor. But throughout his life, Sandy's most important and cherished job was fatherhood. And after the passage of time, Sandy was also fortunate enough to take on the role of loving grandfather as well.
Sandy is survived by his devoted wife of 57 years, Roberta Williamson and their sons Stephen Williamson (Erin) of Maine, Derek Williamson (Darla) of Alabama, daughter Wendy Williamson of Washington, DC, and Sandy and Roberta's three grandchildren up in Maine (Trent, Elana, and Connery).
Perhaps having grown up in post-war England, Sandy developed a great love of “far off things and battles long ago”. From the ancient Romans to the modern Russia of today and everything in between, Sandy left his mind free and open to receive all the gray and vivid impressions of the world's many civilizations. He was a voracious reader who gobbled up the world like a wide-eyed boy devouring a stack of cookies neatly placed before him on a plate.
And like that wide-eyed boy, Sandy had a great appreciation for the chocolate chip cookie no matter its origin (store bought, fresh from the oven, or pinched from the freezer). His Union Jack roots always prevailed in regards to the cookie; a habit he never broke as Sandy faithfully celebrated Elevenses and tea at 4PM.
As technology developed, Sandy became a web searcher and watcher of films online. It would not be uncommon for him to spend hours watching historic news reels and documentaries on YouTube.
He was most comfortable in (and loved wearing) his flannel as well as his Reyn Spooner Hawaiian print shirts, but to those who travelled in his circle he was best known and recognized for being The Man with the Hat.
There will be a memorial service for Sandy at The Episcopal Church of St. Peter and St. Paul, 1795 Johnson Ferry Rd in Marietta, Georgia at 11am on February 25, 2022.
In lieu of flowers and for those who wish to make a donation in Sandy’s name, please consider North Fulton Community Charities (“NFCC”) where he was a volunteer in the food pantry for over 10 years.
Jay died on February 17, 2022. Born in Trenton, he came to us from the Hun School. At Princeton he majored in Oriental Studies, was president of the Princeton Russian Club, and was a member of the Chinese Calligraphy Club, the Outing Club and the Savoyards. He took his meals at Court.
After completing his undergraduate degree (he was one of the first Chinese studies majors), Jay received a Fulbright fellowship to Taiwan before completing his PhD in Chinese intellectual history from Stanford. He also received National Defense Foreign Language, Carnegie and Republic of China fellowships as well as the Chiang Ching-Kuo Fellowship and a Pacific Cultural Foundation Research Grant. He went on to teach as Professor of Chinese Studies at the California Colleges Program in Taipei and Associate Professor of Chinese at National Taiwan University, where he taught research methods in Chinese studies at the graduate level. He also taught at World Campus Afloat and served as Director of the Chinese Language Program at the University of Denver, where he was one of the founders of the China Humanities Program. Jay also worked for the State Department for a number of years as a consultant and escort interpreter.
Jay is survived by his wife Lina, a daughter, Felicia Yao, and two sons, Colin Sailey and Mark Sailey.
Richard C. Riggs
Richard Cromwell Riggs Jr., the former owner of the Barton Cotton printing firm who led the restoration of the Maryland Club after its 1995 fire, died of Parkinson’s disease complications March 23, 2022 at his Poplar Hill home. He was days short of his 83rd birthday.Born in Baltimore, he was the son of Richard C. Riggs Sr., who bred Hereford cattle, and his wife, Eleanor Allen Reifsnyder, a world traveler.
He attended the Calvert School and was a 1957 graduate of Gilman School. He earned an economics degree with honors from Princeton University, where he ate at Charter Club. His senior roommates were Kellogg, Robertson, Thomas and Torell. He earned a master’s degree in business from Harvard University.
Mr. Riggs then was a research assistant in corporate finance at Harvard Business School and from 1966 to 1973 worked privately with business partners in venture capital.
He met his future wife, Sheila Benhan Kayser, at a Christmas party in Boston. They married in 1970.
In 1973 Mr. Riggs acquired a financially troubled printing business, Barton Cotton Inc. He expanded its scope and moved it into the direct mail and fundraising fields. Mr. Riggs later sold Barton Cotton to American Capital Strategies.
Dr. James Gieske said, “I met him in kindergarten and Dick was private and dignified then and he never changed. He was skilled at hiding his intelligence. He was an understated person and a great listener. He did a lot of charitable work in Baltimore under the radar for causes that promoted the disadvantaged in the city.” The Maryland Club, a Mount Vernon neighborhood landmark at Charles and Eager streets, erupted in flames on a Saturday night in Aug., 1995. Mr. Riggs was its president. Reached by phone while vacationing with his family in Colorado, he flew home and initiated plans for the restoration of the structure. He convened a meeting of the club membership at Gilman School days later and vowed the club would survive. He assured them it was fully insured.
Mr. Riggs was a member of the vestry and treasurer of Emmanuel Episcopal Church. He served on the boards of the Baltimore Economic Development Corporation, the Maryland Zoo in Baltimore, Waverly Press and Ducks Unlimited. He was a past chair of Baltimore’s Off-Street Parking Commission. In addition to the Maryland Club, he belonged to the Elkridge Club, Bachelors Cotillon, the Jupiter Island Club and the Nantucket Yacht Club.
Mr. Riggs spent his free time wing shooting, fishing and sailing. He was an ardent traveler and enjoyed sampling the foods of the places he visited.
He was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease many years ago and had to give up skiing and his other sports. He enjoyed reading and most recently finished a book about the mathematician Euclid. “Although he spoke very little about his own struggle with Parkinson’s, he was often asked to speak with a person facing a new diagnosis, and to share thoughts about what had helped him,” said his wife.
A memorial service will be held at 2 p.m. April 22 at St. Thomas Episcopal Church, 232 St. Thomas Lane, in Owings Mills.
Survivors include his wife of nearly 52 years, Sheila Benhan Kayser, former board chair of the Maryland Institute College of Art and the Greater Baltimore Medical Center; a daughter, Charlotte Cromwell Riggs Schaffel of New York City; a son, George Benham Riggs of Baltimore; two sisters, Mary Cromwell Riggs Wolfe of Baltimore and Jane Carew Riggs Garcia-Mansilla of Long Island and New York.
In lieu of flowers, memorial donations may be sent to the Michael J. Fox Foundation, Grand Central Station, P.O. Box 40007, New York, NY 10163 or to Thread (please notate “in Memory of Richard Riggs”) c/o Sarah Hemminger, P.O. Box 1584, Baltimore, MD 21203.
James H. Buxton
James Haley Buxton loved ideas and was a delightful conversationalist. He was an educator, former chairman of Philosophy at ODU and Computer Sciences instructor at TCC. He had a passion for books and math, and had been a runner, a drummer, an amateur magician and golfer. He fought against mysticism, superstition and exclusion; though he didn't believe in a next world, he truly loved this one.
Haley seemed in great health and good spirits yet passed unexpectedly in his sleep on Monday, September 16, 2019 at age 79. His wife Suzanne passed on four years ago. He leaves behind sisters Pat and Kate, his son Brenton of Austin, Texas, a daughter-in-law, and wonderful grandchildren who will all miss him dearly.
At Princeton, he was in the Band, but no other information is available.
Nick Newens '61 and Tim Newens '64
Enjoying 18 holes of golf in Palm Desert, CA last month
Younger brother beat older brother significantly!
For an interesting report on a San Francisco alumni meeting that Jim Diaz sent to secretary Brakeley, click here.
Quentin P. Almstedt
Rev. Quentin Preston Almstedt, known to most as "Casey," loving husband and father of two children, died Sunday, November 15, 2020 in Weldon Springs, MO at the age of 81. Casey was born on June 11, 1939 to Theodore and Evelyn Almstedt in Kirkwood, MO, and married LaVerne Ann Auler on December 29, 1962 in Skokie, IL. They were blessed with two sons, Timothy and Jonathan.
He was with us only freshman year, and then graduated with a Bachelor of Science degree in Education from Concordia Teachers College in River Forest, IL in 1961. In 1963 he received his Masters of Arts degree in Mathematics from Northwestern University. Casey taught in Lutheran elementary and high schools for four years before answering his calling to enter the ministry. He graduated from Concordia Theological Seminary (LCMS) in Springfield, IL in 1969. During his career he served four congregations throughout the Midwest: First Lutheran Church, Lufkin, TX (1969-1971), St. Stephen Lutheran Church, Liberty, MO (1971-1975), Trinity Lutheran Church, Burr Ridge, IL (1975-1987), and St. Peter Lutheran Church, St. Joseph, MO (1990-1997).
He retired to St. Charles, MO in 1997, where he continued preaching and conducting Bible classes at area Lutheran churches, as well as actively teaching children through the Oasis Tutoring Program with LaVerne. Upon her passing he moved into the Lutheran Senior Services Care Center at Breeze Park, regularly attended church services and Bible classes, and lead classes on occasion.
He loved to tell the story behind his nickname (from the poem "Casey at the Bat") to anyone willing to listen, always adding emphasis to the last line with a chuckle: "But there is no joy in Mudville - mighty Casey HAS STRUCK OUT."
He is preceded in death by his parents and wife, and survived by his two sons: Timothy (Karen) Almstedt and their daughter, Leah, and Jonathan (Rachel) Almstedt and their children, Janessa and Julia.
Memorials may be made to the Memory Care Assisted Living program at Lutheran Senior Services, or the music program at Immanuel Lutheran Church, St. Charles, MO.
John R. Torell III
John, whose commercial and private banking career in New York spanned six decades, died on Wednesday, February 9, 2022 at the age of 82. The cause of death was complications of Alzheimer's Disease.
At Princeton, he majored in Economics, ate at Tiger Inn, and roomed with Robertson, Kellogg and Riggs senior year. He attended grad schools at NYU and Dartmouth.
Mr. Torell led a number of major American banking institutions and participated in virtually all aspects of the financial services industry. His career began immediately upon graduation from Princeton University in 1961, as a trainee at Manufacturers Hanover Trust, which is a predecessor of JPMorgan Chase. He spent over 25 years at the bank, from 1961-1988, becoming president of the bank in 1981. During this time, he also served as the President of the New York State Banking Department.
After Manny Hanny, as the bank was known, Mr. Torell became Chairman and CEO of CalFed, Inc., a large Los Angeles savings-&-loan, at a time when the thrift industry was in transition. He reorganized the thrift into a Bancorp, returning it to financial stability and a path toward growth. In 1991, he created an investment partnership, Core Capital Partners, to purchase regional banks, the most notable of which was Fortune Bancorp in Tampa, Florida. Mr. Torell served as its Chairman & CEO.
Mr. Torell thought and spoke of himself as a builder, and indeed, he never stopped working or expanding his banking and business interests. He went to his office on Madison Avenue & 57th Street until he was 80 years old. He was, until his late 70s, Chairman of Indecomm Global Services, headquartered in Bangalore, India, a country that awed and thrilled Mr. Torell, and where he traveled many times. He was also Chairman of the International Executive Services Corp., a Washington, D.C.-based organization devoted to building private enterprise and essential services in the developing world.
During his career, Mr. Torell served on many corporate boards, including Wyeth Pharmecutical, Paine Webber Group, New York Telephone, Colt Industries, and Volt Information Sciences. He was a Trustee of the Columbia University Graduate School of Business and the Juilliard School.
He is survived by his wife of 60 years, Anne Keller Torell, of Bronxville, New York, and Singer Island, Florida. He is also survived by his three children, their three spouses, eight grandchildren and one great-grandchild. There will be a private service at the Reformed Church, Bronxville, New York at a later date.
James K. Beattie
Jim died on May 22, 2021 within six weeks of Margaret, his wife of 53 years, to whom he was devoted. They cared for each other so tenderly through years of ill health issues. Adored father of Andrew and Kate, proud and much loved grandfather of Alexander and Claudia, fond brother of Carol and Bob.
At Princeton, Jim was on the swim team, which he captained junior year, joined the Sailing Club, and ate at Campus Club.His senior reoommate was Gay Smith.
He earned a Master's degree at Cambridge, and a Ph.D. at Northwestern, both in chemistry. He became a professor of chemistry at the University of Sydney in Australia.
A passionate scientist to the end, admired and respected by his students and colleagues in chemistry and beyond.
Champion swimmer, competitive sailor, opera and art lover, unionist. James fell in love with Australia and its social democracy and was possibly the only American to grasp Test cricket.
Gentle, generous, patient, fearless, loyal, optimistic, wise, with a natural instinct for fairness and justice. A man of strong principles, intellectual independence and integrity.
He is greatly missed and deeply mourned.
Menfai Robert Shiu
Bobby Shiu, age 87, of Gaithersburg, Maryland passed away on Sunday, July 25, 2021. The graveside memorial service was held on Saturday, August 7th at Gate of Heaven Cemetery, 13801 Georgia Avenue Silver Spring, MD 20906.
At Princeton, Bobby majored in math and joined the Woodrow Wilson Society. He married Helena, and they had a daughter, Julia. He earned a master's degree at Georgetown and worked at COMSAT Labs.
In lieu of flowers, please consider donating to the Chinese Christian Church of Greater Washington, D.C. 7716 Piney Branch Road Silver Spring, MD 20910-5103 https://www.cccgw.org/give, Maryland Trooper Association https://mdtroopers.org/donate/, National Parks Conservation Association Attn: Membership Department 777 6th Street, NW, Suite 700 Washington, DC 20001 or Your local volunteer Fire Department.
Martin C. Gruen
Marty, 82, a longtime resident of both Morristown and Madison, N.J., passed away January 22, 2022 of complications from dementia. A spring memorial gathering will be planned.
HE was born September 16, 1939, to Dr. Charles and Helen Gruen in Buenos Aires, Argentina where they had located to escape Nazi Germany. Shortly after, they immigrated to the U.S. and settled in Lyons, N.Y., where Dr. Gruen practiced medicine for many years.
After graduating as high school valedictorian, Marty graduated from Princeton University in 1961, with a degree in Art & Architecture. He sang in the Glee Club, joined Navy ROTC, and ate at Terrace Club. Rather than architecture, Marty chose to work in finance, and was a Vice President at Goldman Sachs for 33 years.
He was a member of Morris County Golf Club, rode horses, and loved to entertain his family and friends.
He is survived by his wife of 28 years, Blanche Gruen; sister Susanna Pfeffer (spouse Arthur and daughter Nancy) of San Diego, Calif.; two children from his first marriage, Jenna Gruen (spouse Mary Weiland) of St. Paul, Minn., and Steven Gruen of Paris, France; four grandchildren, Samuel, Mathilde, Flo, and Miguel; and two great-grandchildren.
In lieu of flowers, charitable contributions may be made in Martin's memory to St. Hubert's Animal Welfare Center, P.O. Box 159, 575 Woodland Avenue, Madison, NJ 07940.
Michael J. Grossman
Mike died June 7, 2021. He played in the University Band. He left Princeton after freshman year and did not stay in touch with the class. We believe he lived in Tarzana, CA.
So far so good down here [Naples, FL], despite Omicron.
Here's a pre-Christmas shot of me and my daughter's family after a sightseeing ride around Marco Island. Me, James, Doug and Claire Adams.
From: David Marshall to Class Secretary:
George, while reading the current issue of the PAW, I hatched a plan to write you as I've done so only once since 1961. I have lived a multitude of lives since then and I'm moved to write them down.
One week after my Princeton graduation I married Lucy Smith, who I had been courting for three years. Over the next two decades she gave me four terrific children. I am eternally grateful to her for that huge undertaking
After Princeton, where I studied geology, I earned a master's degree in mineral economics at Penn state. That turned out to be a most important part of my education as most of my career progression counted on my economics learning more than my geology. After Penn State I joined Alcoa where I thought my geology would contribute to their need for new and economic sources of bauxite. Not to be…. I was promoted out of their training program into a position as financial analyst in corporate planning.
That was a wonderful learning period for me, and after three years there I moved from Pittsburgh to New York with Freeport Sulphur Company, which was just then growing into Freeport Minerals Company. Again I was in economic analysis and planning. No geology. I remained with Freeport from 1965 until 1982. It was a grand first major career, they sent me to Australia in 1968 for 4 plus years as president of Freeport of Australia. That was a mineral exploration arm of Freeport and finally my geology got involved.
I left Freeport in 1982 when it was acquired by a fancy Texas oil man whose ideas did not mesh with mine. I quickly found myself at the Pittston company which I thought of as a coal company, but which also owned Brinks Inc and Burlington Northern air freight company. By 1985 I had spent 2 years as chairman of Brinks and been relocated to Irvine California to be CEO of the air freight company. I also carried the tag as CFO of Pittston. I stayed in the air freight biz until 1997 when I moved back east to serve as Pittston's vice chairman.
So in that 25 year period from 1982 to 1997 I learned three very different businesses. 3 challenging careers. When I retired for real in 1998, I started a fourth career selling flooring at Home Depot, and after that driving for Uber. Only after Uber did I start my current career as a professional caregiver at Home Instead Senior Care. I'm still there but now at 82 I'm down to 4 days a week.
Back in 1999 I married Lynette laLond and took on her 4 and 8 year old sons, that has kept me young. We moved to Sparks Nevada in 2006 and there we opened a Pilates studio which I managed while she taught. Timing is everything and the studio did not survive the Great Recession of 2009-10. That allowed me to put all my energy into caregiving. We are still in Nevada and love it.
My 4 kids have produced my 12 grandkids and they are so wonderful, but all live on or near the East coast.
That was a long hello, thank you.
Thank you to Jim Adams for pointing out that our classmate Steven E. Rhoads had his latest book mentioned in the Princeton Bookshelf section of the December 2021 PAW (p. 8 & p. 12). It is entitled "The Economist's View of the World And the Quest for Well-Being". It is currently available on Amazon and other book sellers. One note liner (from Alan Blinder ’67) says, “The first edition…...became a classic. Rhoads has packed this edition with new insights, up-to-date examples and delicious nuggets of all sorts.”
Cookie Krongard stopped by the Turnbull’s home in Pawleys Island, South Carolina on his drive down to his Florida home. Luck with the weather allowed a couple of nice days fishing together for Ben and Cookie, who landed a very nice oversized redfish from the local creeks aboard Ben’s boat, Kabul Express, Jr.
All of us enjoyed reminiscing and catching up on family and friends.
A major gift from alumni will provide the Princeton Bioengineering Initiative funding to pursue some of the biggest questions and opportunities emerging at the intersection of biology and engineering.
The Gilbert S. Omenn, M.D, '61 and [Gil's wife] Martha A. Darling *70 Fund for Grand Challenges in Bioengineering will allow the recently created initiative to move rapidly on several fronts, including hiring post-doctoral investigators, seeding research, and starting a series of lectures on technical and societal frontiers of bioengineering.
"Research and innovation in bioengineering are going to yield incredible, transformative impacts over the next decades," said Clifford Brangwynne, the June K. Wu '92 Professor of Chemical and Biological Engineering. "This gift from Martha and Gil comes at a key moment for Princeton Bioengineering, and will give us resources and flexibility to expand the scope of our growing program, to create new understanding and improve health for people and the environment, and to understand the broader societal implications."
Among the big questions that researchers will pursue are the genetic and cellular origins of disease and how to harness and manipulate cells to improve health. Scientists and engineers will also investigate how to use bioengineering to mitigate the world's environmental challenges. Brangwynne said that across these areas, further challenges are to maximize university-industry collaborations to speed innovation and to examine policy and ethical implications that arise from the work.
Click here for the full article.
The University has announced the funding by Frank Richardson of four of the nine exploratory science projects in the natural sciences through the office of the Dean of Research’s Innovation Fund.
Nine exploratory projects, from an effort to exploit inter-microbial warfare in the search for new antibiotics to the development of artificial intelligence for the transcription of ancient documents, have been selected to receive support through the Dean for Research Innovation Funds.
The new initiatives, spanning the natural sciences, humanities and collaborations with industry, are in the early stages of investigation — a time when it is typically difficult to find sources of research funding. To kick-start promising ideas, the Dean for Research Innovation Fund, now in its eighth year, provides the fuel that enables research to blaze new trails.
“Bold ideas can sometimes need a champion, someone who is willing to take a chance on funding ideas that have never been tried before, or are new in some way,” said Dean for Research Pablo G. Debenedetti, the Class of 1950 Professor of Engineering and Applied Science and a professor of chemical and biological engineering. “This funding program gives faculty members and their teams that chance.”
The program also presents the opportunity to explore new ideas in the sciences that have the potential to lead to discoveries of tremendous benefit for human health and wellbeing, a facet that attracted philanthropist Frank Richardson, Class of 1961, who was inspired early in life by pioneers who developed vaccines against polio and smallpox.
“Here is a chance to support projects that otherwise might not get off the ground and that have been curated by the best minds at Princeton University,” said Richardson, referring to the fact that a faculty-led committee selects the projects.
Richardson said he was excited to provide opportunities for students working on projects that could benefit society. “So many great insights come from younger people who may not be far enough along in their careers to qualify for federal funding,” Richardson said, “but who have the true possibility of making major breakthroughs.”
Funds have been awarded from three classes of projects: New ideas in the natural sciences, new ideas in the humanities and new industrial collaborations.
Click here for more details.
Interesting story from Steve Babcock:
My band incident was at the Yale game which we won 50-14. Some Yalie ripped my straw hat off while we were marching back to the bus. At the next band rehearsal, my mangled hat was restored to me by the then President of the band whose black eye testified to his saving it from a host of Yale ruffians.
Len Berton was not the President of the PU band when this happened. I forgot the name of the President who received the black eye, but he was heroic in his actions to save the PU band's reputation and my poor straw hat which I sentimentally saved for many years before it disappeared in the sands of time.
But Len's recollection of the PU band's record cover is correct. For those into trivia, my back on the cover is the bent one, and the other sousaphone player was Bill White.
Kudos to George Brakeley for his longtime editorship of our class newsletter. I always enjoy reading it. And I remember George's excellent long distance swimming contests which I viewed from the sidelines as the "manager" (or more accurately towel boy) of the PU swimming team. For my time there I was presented with a "P" sweater which my father (class of 1928) wore proudly for a number of years.
Sincerely, Steve Babcock '61
Sent to class secretary (abridged for length):
I noticed the write-up of Ward Sylvester P'61 in the latest PAW MEMORIALS Section. The Memorial covered Ward's interaction with (founding producer actually) the Monkees but very little else. It also ended with "So far as we know, Ward was never in touch with the University or the class. He had no known survivors."
I can't help you with the final statement, but Ward was very much involved in the entertainment world based in Hollywood. Starting with both of our involvements with WPRB (I was head of the station and a year ahead of Ward), we became friends both before and following our graduations in 1960 and 1961.
May 7, 2016 I've had pretty much a life-long interest in cosmology. I was an editorial assistant to both John Wheeler and Eric Rogers at Princeton. They hired me as an English major to proof their galleys. I think the idea was that if I could understand it, anyone could. Over the years I've taken some courses at UCLA, Cal Tech and the Santa Fe Institute and read a lot, at about the Brian Greene level. Of course, I can't do the math but I can struggle with the ideas. I was one of only a handful of non-academics in Chicago for COSMOS in 2014 and just back from a week at CERN (where they are now saying "this universe" as opposed to "the universe." )
May 10, 2016 A handful of courses (did I mention Clare College, Cambridge and a lecture by Stephen Hawking?) and a couple dozen books makes a nice paragraph but spread over 50 years it's hardly a secret life. Feynman said nobody really understands quantum mechanics, you just get used to it. Our brains evolved in the macro world with no experience or observation of the very different sub-atomic world. Fields and waves and collapsing probabilities are indisputable but totally non-intuitive. It's more the wonder and the awe of how much we do know and how few people know it. The Texas School Board MANDATES that evolution and creationism be taught as equally valid theories. Never mind science and the geologic record, just decide on the basis of your ignorant opinions. God!..Still traveling when I rent out the homestead. New York and the old family home in Kennebunk Beach in June, then here July & August for the weekly box at the Hollywood Bowl.
Dec 2016 Got your always remarkable Christmas card and cheery note. So glad you are happy in your new space. Re: Brief Lessons: they are short enough to revisit and more easily assimilated in short doses. Feynman observed “You never really understand quantum physics, you just get used to it.” But don’t miss the final chapter “Ourselves” which is more poetry than science.
I went back to Old Nassau for Triangle’s 75th anniversary - great fun; this year’s undergrad show and a retrospective Greatest Hits performed by the original alumni casts I was the only representative from ‘61 and there were only 7 (out of something like 400 attendees) from earlier classes. Just as I was getting used to meeting male spouses of female alumnae, now I am being introduced to same-sex spouses!! It’s a whole new world out there. I’m doing the January crossing on QM2 to see some theatre in London. Best wishes for another wonderful year in your new home. Regards, Ward
Kurt Medina (Harold Medina III '60)
From Ben Turnbull: Jaye and I had a timely and enjoyable visit from Cookie Krongard, who was on his way to New Jersey from his Florida home. The picture shows a great dinner, which also celebrated our 55th wedding anniversary.