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Conrad W. McDowell, THS '59, a.k.a Roddy and Mac Written: October, 2002 |
After Tottenville I attended Staten Island
Community College at night while working for Cities Service Company in
downtown Manhattan. Tommy
Augustine (THS ‘59) and Jimmy Moran (I think he was THS ‘58) both
worked there too. I left that
in the fall of ‘60 to attend Central College in Pella, Iowa. This is the
beginning of my restless youth. Left
there just before Thanksgiving and hitchhiked home and started at SICC as
a real student (almost) and did okay but in the spring of ‘63 joined my
sister Diane, (THS ‘61) and learned about drinking and chasing women.
Also began a part time job with Eastern Airlines down there prior
to joining the Marines because I didn’t want to get drafted and I was
gonna flunk out for the trimester. When
one doesn’t attend classes one does not do well :>). Also was doing some theatre work at Jacksonville University
in the play, “Detective Story;” I played the part of a hood
named Tammy Giocopeti. The play was to open, but President Kennedy got
assassinated
and since Broadway didn’t open, neither did we. We went on the next night and completed our run.
I departed for Parris Island in October of ‘64 and completed
Aircraft fundamentals training after that and got stationed at Floyd
Bennet Field in Brooklyn, NY. I
was a weekend warrior and Viet-Nam was something that didn’t concern me
because I couldn’t add two plus two and get it right. I was working for It was that weekend
that I went into Berkley and found out that the only difference between
the hippie’s and us (GI’s) was the uniforms we wore, the length of our
hair and who we were fighting. Returned
to NYC with a negative attitude toward my government and the whole world
and God. I either became a dedicated atheist or had become one because
of what I had seen in 'Nam. Anyway
went to work with Mohawk Airlines and when their pilots went on strike
and unemployment was runnin’ out, I decided to go back to the big mother
... I wasn’t interested, especially since we had a baby en route. So I talked to the Air Force and they promised me helicopters and I could pick three places where I’d like to go. Got my second choice (which was pretty good back then) and prepared to drive to Fort Worth, Texas. However, right after getting sworn in (about 3:00 PM) we went to her parent’s home in the Bronx and about 3:00 AM our firstborn decided to introduce himself. Had him at St. Alban’s since I was now back in the military (???? I never really thought that the Air Force was a very military outfit) and delayed our departure for about two weeks. Began
my Air Force career and was surprised to find out that the Marine Corps
had caught up with me (I had been separated from the Corps since July of
‘70) and had awarded me the remainder of my air medals. My Air Force first shirt had them waiting for me and insisted that
they be formally awarded to me at Commander’s call. It was embarrassing, but that’s life. Went on to do what However, as a single parent my focus changed and
the children became my world. She,
(Wanda)
was in as much turmoil as I and prayed for clarity and somehow God, (with
his magnificent sense of humor) saw fit to put us together. We married in June of ‘78 and the kid’s chose to call her Mommy
and their deceased mother was called by them, “Mother”. We were assigned to The Azores In October of ‘78 and then
two years later were assigned to Bergstrom AFB where we were stationed
until I retired on March 31 of 1989. We now live in Fort Worth and I am a postal
employee ( I don’t
go postal though:>). The
kids are grown and we have five grandchildren. AA led me back to a “higher power” that I chose to call God and
Wanda helped me to understand and accept Jesus. Our life today is pretty good and we like being together. I hope that this helps.
I never did get a BS or a BA but I did earn three associate
degrees, one in Contracting, one in Disaster Preparedness and one in
Postal Administration. We are both cancer survivor’s and certified
trained volunteer’s with The American Cancer Society. It would be nice to see some of the THSer’s so
hopefully when we get my neck repaired we’ll be able to make a trip up
there. Our young son is a NYC cop but is with the Marine Corps right now
(he was called to active duty in Dec. because of 9/11). He worked quite a bit on cleaning up the WTC on the “bucket
brigade” and on his own time went to as many funeral’s of deceased
police and firemen as he could. I
asked him why in one of our conversations and he simply replied that
“it is to pay my respects.” He’s
a good kid. Our youngest daughter is married and living outside of
Houston and going to school at night to get a degree in geriatric psychology.
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