So, I have this history problem. I recently read a five volume work on the Shoshone dog soldiers of Eastern Oregon, the greatest light cavalry in the history of the world. The author is not a formally trained historian. He wrote these books in his spare time while working as a ranger for the BLM. Some really strange and startling revelations in here. Is this guy for real or is he a crackpot? Who would know? Dave Hitchens would know. So I googled your name and found this. More than I bargained for, I guess.
You were my Western Civ professor at Lewis and Clark College in 1970. You rescued me, in a way, and opened my horizons, but you were soon gone to start a new school in the moldy woods near Olympia. My friend, Paul Blanding, and I drove up to see you one time when you were on the planning faculty there at TESC. Spent the night at your house. Went to a faculty planning meeting with you and to what seemed like a pretty wild faculty party (where we all sang about that Great Speckled Bird). Haven’t seen you since. Nice memories. You seemed older than me at the time. Now, not so much.
This evening I read all 32 pages of your guest book. Shoshone dog soldier questions can wait. What a long and distinguished career you’ve had. So many lives changed. I get a sense of completion, fullness. You’ve done well, pilgrim. See you on the other side.