Arthur Holly Compton in East Palestine

His wife's family owned the National Bank that was in the building that the city of east palestine gov is now in


As a young child my heroes were physicists Enrico Fermi and Arthur Holly Compton both Nobel winners in physics. Later my father mentioned that he had been too shy to meet Arthur Holly Compton when he was in East Palestine.  I searched on Arthur Holly Compton / East Palestine and found out that his wife grew up near New Waterford and went to East Palestine high school for a bit from an interview she did in 1968.  Her maiden name was Betty McCloskey.  So now I know why Compton was in East Palestine.

 

Compton at the University of Chicago in 1933 with graduate student Luis Alvarez next to his cosmic ray telescope.   Alvarez was the guy sent to the German Uboat  with the optical triggers and enriched Uranium.

An Arizona Adventure – Caving Dum Ditty

An Arizona Adventure:   For anyone who is familiar with electronics there is a guy named Don Lancaster who wrote "The TTL Cookbook".   He preceded me working at Goodyear Aerospace too.  Anyway he discovered a cave up on the rim which got named "Dum Ditty".   It was one of the throw away caves they use in case you're a real tool that likes to go into caves and spray paint your name.  Anyway I go to Az Cave Club and hook up.  We go to this cave and go in the relatively roomy entrance and there in front of me is a big boulder with a teeny tiny opening at its base.  My partner says that's the way.  I'm like "waaaaaaa ??? seriously???"  He replies "yes".  I screw myself up and manage to do the crawl.  Now you may or may not know you MUST wear a helmet caving. Otherwise you're going to knock the fuck out of your head.  So my improvised unit was a construction helmet I found by the highway.   If you pay attention while driving any highway you'll eventually start noticing there are construction helmets to be fairly readily found.  So I had mounted a strap.  Long story short only way to get through this hole was take off the helmet because IT WAS TOO WIDE to go through with that orientation.  I had to do the turn your head and cough position to get through. I could then put my helmet back on and continue. Time after time in that cave – helmet off – turn your head and cough – slither – helmet back on.  Looking back I wonder why I'm not still stuck in that cave.

When we finished up with that cave we went to one near by that was supposedly used as a speak easy during prohibition.  It had a large antechamber.  But someone had taken a crap somewhere and you've never smelt it like "someone shat in a cave" and it lays festering for years.  I was out of there withing minutes.