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Freshman
My freshman year at Auburn was while I was serving in the Army
Specialized Training Reserve Program (ASTRP). I have discussed this
period in the section Military/Enlisted Service.
Return to Auburn
I returned to Auburn in the fall of 1947 and began courses toward
a degree in Electrical Engineering. Being a veteran, I had school
cost covered plus I received $65 per month. This was barely enough
to live on.
ROTC
I had been in school only about two weeks when there was an event
that changed my life, although I did not know it at the time. A
friend ask me if I was going to take ROTC. I said, "No, I have
done my military service." He then said that they paid you $27.00
per month. I joined the ROTC the next day because that gave me 40
percent increase in income and I could even take a young lady out
occasionally. This also would take me out of poverty and allow me
to purchase liquid refreshments
Private Pilot
In the summer of 1948 I fulfilled my lifelong dream, I learned to
fly. I took advantage of the GI Bill that paid for all of my
flying lessons. My instructor was Johnny Ogelsby, a friend who met
through building model airplanes. Johnny was about two years older
than me and had been a Navy pilot in the Pacific. He was a
good instructor and I really enjoyed flying from the Birmingham
Airport which was only about four miles from our home.
The final test was to make a solo cross country flight. I planned
to fly from Birmingham to Auburn then to Montgomery and then back
to Birmingham. A few days before my scheduled flight there had
been some heavy storms in the area. What I did not know was there
were aftereffects of these storms in the upper atmosphere. My
flight to Auburn was not very smooth. In cal weather you can fly
quite a distance with having to even touch the controls. On this
day I had to control the plane for the entire trip.
The Auburn airport was just a grass strip for light planes,. It
was also on a slope. I had to land up hill. After landing I tied
the plane down and arranged to have it refueled Then I hitchhiked
in to Auburn. I went to the boarding house where I spent the
previous semester and saw several of my friends. I wanted someone
to ask me what was I doing in Auburn since they knew that I was
not in school. I wanted to reply, "I just flew down for a visit."
After about two hours in Auburn and since no one had ask the
question, I left and resumed my flight.
Shortly after my solo cross country I received my Private Pilots
license. This completed the governments obligation for my flying.
I could not afford the cost for plane rental and I never was able
to fly again, but my lifelong dream had been fulfilled.
Sophomore Year
My first year back at Auburn was uneventful. The Auburn campus
came up to the main intersection in town. This intersection is
known as Toomer's Corner since Toomer's Drug Store is cattycorner
from the entrance to the campus. If you have ever watched an
Auburn football game played at Auburn there is always some mention
of Toomer's Corner. This is where the students always celebrate a
victory. I had moved from one boarding house to one that was
only about 100 feet from Toomer's Conner, the perfect place to
live.
Auburn - Alabama Football
During this year Auburn and the University of Alabama resumed
football. They always played in Birmingham since neither school
had a large stadium. They had not played each other for more than
25 years. Auburn lost by a very large score. There was no joy in
Auburn that fall.
The next year was a different story. Auburn won. The students
celebrated by building a very large bonfire in the middle of the
intersection at Toomer's Corner. The police did not interfere,
they just redirected traffic. There was a fire truck that stood by
in case it was needed. The celebration lasted for several hours.
When Auburn beats Alabama everything stops and celebration begins.
Traffic Ticket
I had a date on a Saturday night during this summer of 1948. We
were going to the movies at the Alabama theater in Birmingham. I
do not even remember who she was but I do remember that evening.
As we drove toward town, with one arm around my date and the other
on the steering wheel, I am afraid that I was paying more
attention to my date than my driving. I finally noticed some
flashing red lights behind me. I pulled over. The police officer
said that I had run three red lights. I got a ticket. The
remainder to the evening I drove with two hands and was much more
careful.
This happened on the Saturday before the Monday that I was to
depart for ROTC Summer Camp at Fort Monmouth, NJ. The ticked had a
court date or I could pay a fine by mail After church Sunday
evening several of my friends and I went to the home of one of our
friends. While there I requested an envelope and stamp. I placed
the ticket and payment in the envelope and asked my friend to mail
it for me. I had been using my Dad's car and I did not want him to
know about the ticket. I knew I was now that my problem was solved
and Dad would never know about the ticket.
A few days after I returned from ROTC Summer Camp my Dad said,
"Son, this letter came for you while you were gone. It looked
important so I opened it". He handed me the receipt for my ticket.
Why was the city so efficient? I could have easily done without
the receipt. Dad never said another word. Maybe he was just glad
that I had accepted my responsibility.
ROTC Summer Camp
One of my class mates had a Chrysler baby blue convertible and
three of us went to Fort Monmouth with him. Since I had been to
Fort Monmouth before, I knew my way around and we had no problem
finding places to enjoy our off duty hours. We were billeted in
typical one story barracks in an area at Fort Monmouth known as
Camp Wood. We frequently went to Freehold, NY where there was a
boardwalk and an active establishment at the end of the boardwalk.
We had to be back by 11:00 pm for bed check. We frequently would
arrive back near Camp Wood, park the car just over the fence and
go to our barracks. As the sergeant came through for bed check we
would be sitting on our beds pretending to take our shoes off. As
soon as the sergeant went out one door we went out the other,
climbed the fence, got in the car and continued to enjoy a few
more hours of the evening.
Once, while we were spending three days at the rifle range at Sea
Girt, NY. We were dressed in fatigues with helmets and sleeping in
pup tents. The range is on the beach and we were given an hour or
two to enjoy the beach. The area where we swam was adjacent to a
group of beach houses in the adjoining community of Manasquan.
While at the beach a two or three of us struck up a conversation
with some young ladies in the nearest beach house. We took a bold
step and ask if we could see them that evening. They agreed. Of
course we were not suppose to leave the rifle range. After dark,
we sneaked down to the beach, complete with rifles and helmets. We
found a place to hid our rifles and helmets and dressed in our
fatigues we climbed a fence (we were experienced at this) and had
a nice evening in Manasquan.
We were never caught or at least no one ever called us on the
carpet.
My Future on a Bad Start
During May of 1949 I met a nice young lady, Martha. We casually
dated for the month of May. I went home for the summer. While at
home I dated and one night I got over zealous with my date and
invited the lady to come to Auburn for Homecoming in the fall. She
accepted.
On my first day back at Auburn in the fall I asked some of my
friends if they had seen Martha. I was told that she had had
surgery during the summer and was still recuperating. I thought I
would contact her in a day or two. Like many on the first day
back, I went to the movies. As I entered the theater there were no
seats. I walked down the right isle all the way to the front and
then back up the left isle looking for a seat. I finally saw one
in the middle on a row near the back. I took the seat. Who was I
sitting by? Martha. This was her first time out since having
surgery for removal of a toxic thyroid. She could hardly talk. As
she tried to talk I began to laugh. She immediately got up and
left her seat. I immediately followed her and convinced her to
return to her seat. We then sat, held hands and paid little
attention to the movie.
I continued to see Martha on a daily basis and I realized this
relationship was becoming more than casual. But Homecoming was
coming an I had invited someone else for that weekend. My main
commitment for Homecoming was to take my date to the dance on
Saturday night.
On Friday of Homecoming weekend my roommate and I acquired a pint
of Southern Comfort. Late that afternoon I picked up Martha and we
joined several of my friends. My roommate and I began to consume
Southern Comfort with Coke. Southern Comfort is smooth. It was not
too long that we had to put my roommate to bed.
Some of my friends had run out of refreshments and decided to go
to the Cornstalk Country Club, the name we gave to a place several
miles out of town that sold beer. When we were about half way I
asked the driver to stop the car. I got out and began to lose my
cookies in a corn field. This did not go well with Martha since
she did not drink. Shortly thereafter I was put to bed. This was
another close call with Martha and I did not know what the outcome
would be,
On Saturday my roommate and I made it to the football game but we
were suffering. I took my date to the dance and tried to just
relax for the remainder of the weekend.
How about Martha? We continued to date, were married in 1950 and I
have not let Southern Comfort touch my lips since.
Television in Auburn
One day I was in an engineering lab after class. They had a small
7' television set. It was connected to a long wire antenna on the
building roof. I began to play with the television. At that time
both Birmingham and Atlanta had three television stations and each
were approximately 100 miles from Auburn. I was able to receive a
faint signal, not strong enough to see a clear picture but strong
enough to know that the signal could be received in Auburn.
I began to believe that if a proper antenna was used I should be
able to receive the TV programs. Over the next several months I
saved my money I purchased a 10" TV in Birmingham. Over a period
of several weeks I obtained aluminum close line wire and some 1" x
2" wood to build antennas. I constructed two cubical quad
antennas, one for the low band (channels 2-6) a one for the high
band (channels 7-13). A cubical quad has a rectangular
configuration and it is set on edge. I mounted these antennas on a
mast and pointed it toward Atlanta. Much to my delight I did
receive a signal. Sometimes the signal was strong enough to view
the program. This was the first real TV reception in Auburn.
I continued to receive TV on occasions and when the signal was
strong I would place the TV in the boardinghouse window and
students passing by could see it.
During my senior year I was asked by a Fraternity to build them a
set of antennas for a TV that they intended to buy. I then build
three yaga antennas for them. These yagi antennas had more gain
the my antennas and the Fraternity received a fairly good signal.
During this senior I wrote a paper entitled, "Will Television Come
to Auburn?" In this paper I proposed that a set of high gain
antennas be placed on the Auburn water tank which was the tallest
structure in town. At this height there should a be able to
receive a good television picture. The signal would then be
amplified and retransmitted to the local Auburn area. I received a
"A" on this paper. This concept was actually implemented in rural
areas several years later.
Commissioned a 2nd Lieutenant
In June 1949 I completed ROTC and was commissioned a 2nt
Lieutenant in the Signal Corps. In the fall, our military
instructor, a Major, called me in. He was recruiting. He told me
that there was a new pay raise that was expected to be approved by
Congress in the next few weeks. He showed me the pay scale. As I
recall my base pay would be about $230 per month plus the housing
and substance allowance. I had a classmate that had just graduated
and went to work for Southern Bell at $180 per month and he had to
work as a apprentice for the first few years starting out climbing
poles.
After a few weeks I decided to enter on active duty with a three
year commitment. At the time there was no thought an army career
or of marriage.
Graduation
I graduated in March 1950 as a Distinguished Military Graduate and
with a degree in Electrical Engineering (Communications Option).
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