So, WinkWorld Readers, this just happened. Wink has been cleaning out the garage and hauling in filthy boxes, which neither of us has touched in many years. My job is to see what is inside. Today we have found treasures. This will be more than some of you want to know about my life, but I suspect that there will be tidbits along the way for lots of you.
Some of you tell me that you think my blog is too academic. This one may be too for personal for others.
1995
I found all of the legal information of the time I sued the California State University system for paying a man more than I was paid. Toughest professional thing I ever did. I even found my old journal, where I kept 3 years of dated notes whenever anyone (university administrator, colleague, union member, lawyer) talked to me.
1991, I found all of my TX A&M grades, verifications of degree plan, my written and oral exams, and the defense of the dissertation. Think it is safe to toss all of these papers?
1985 -1991
In the days before blogs and even my previous newsletters, I used to write letters on an old PC and print on a dot matrix. Some of you received those epistles from our days in AZ and TX. Before these, I used to write in longhand to a wide group of friends. Now, you almost have to be over 80 years old before I will write a real letter by hand to you.
1985-1988
During these years, I was a bilingual coordinator in the Davis, CA schools, and when I left, my friends/colleagues had a great party, where even the Superintendent and the Assistant Superintendent did a Willie and Julio Iglesias rendition of “Of all the girls I loved before.” I found so many happy memories, poems, and photos.
1976 to 1985
During these years I was a wild and crazy Spanish teacher in Benson, AZ, and I loved to use authentic music in the classroom, so I have a wonderful collection of books, lyrics, and tapes. Some of materials spring from my days at University of Arizona and Guadalajara, where I learned of the wealth of folklore from Mexico. I am beginning my search for the best home for all of these materials, but you must love them, as I do.
If any of my Benson friends know the Barrios family, I still have tapes of Barrios singing and playing corridos–verse, after verse, after verse. He would always say that he didn’t know the song, and then he would begin to play and sing.
I even found notes and poems, which former students and friends had written to me, when we left AZ.
Early 1970s
I found an old journal from the 1970s.
And, I found this one amazing memory.
Did I really take a journal into labor with me? Apparently.
1963, The Coup d’état of Treasures: My high school Latin notebook from Mobridge High School. I even found a poem, which the teacher had written to me in the 1980s.
And, even better than my high school Latin notebook were the love poems I found which Wink had written me through the years. Here is one example.
And, as I am finally finishing this too-long-too-personal WinkWorld, Wink just brought in another filthy box, but when I saw the old 1919 newspaper clipping, I said: No more–not now.




































