Rexburg,
Idaho, has two claims to fame--it is the home of Ricks' College, now
called Brigham Young University, and, more importantly, it is where
I was born. Unfortunately, the claim is small as I only lived there
for three months before my parents moved us to Idaho Falls, Idaho, where
my father, who had been a flight instructor in World War II, managed
the airport. When my mother finally convinced him that his bush pilot
antics, as he flew in and out of various towns from Guadalajara to Nootka,
were bringing about her imminent breakdown, he "retired" and
brought a business in Gooding, Idaho, where I grew up. Later, we settled
in Salt Lake City, Utah, where I went to high school.
The
University of Utah (with a short stint at the University of Washington
in Seattle) was next. I graduated with a degree in English and started
my teaching career as an English, Speech, and Language Arts teacher
in a Salt Lake City Middle School. Longing for a change of pace, I accepted
a job at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology which is right next
door to Harvard University in Cambridge, Massachusetts. Luckily for
me, I worked for an adminstrator who was developing educational workshops
for MIT. Not only did I get to continue working in an academic setting,
but also I was in contact with illustrious people who were able to make
a difference in the world--George Schultz, Gerald Ford, Norman Dahl,
Henry Kissinger--to namedrop a few.
Working
in close quarters with such bright personages, ignited my desire to
obtain an advanced degree so I returned to Salt Lake City and completed
a Master's Degree in Education and was accepted at Stanford University
where I worked towards a Ph.D. (which I never finished!) Stanford hired
me as an assistant dean of Student Affairs and for seven years I lived
and worked in student residences on campus.
The
only negative thing about my job with Stanford was that I did not have
the same schedule of vacations and holidays that the rest of family
had. I went to the Palo Alto Unified School District to inquire about
the possibility of teaching jobs in the near future. They were looking
for an enthusiastic person with a background in drama, and since I had
entertained and employed myself in college by acting, I was a likely
candidate. I accepted the job, sadly left Stanford much sooner than
I had anticipated, and begin a new career with great trepidation.
As
much as I LOVED teaching drama, after nine years I was ready for a change.
When a chance to teach a new program called "Adolescent Skills"
came up, I jumped at it. The program was a drugs and alcohol prevention
program which included a lot of the kind of thing that I really enjoy
like enhancing self-esteem, learning decision making skills, and just
plain talking with students. (Who wouldn't like that?) As much as I
LOVED teaching Adolescent Skills, after five emotionally demanding years
I was ready for another change. So, I took an sabbatical, went back
to school, and certified to teach Social Studies, which I have now been
doing for the past three years.