Michael D’Asaro Goes To Texas

Michael D’Asaro Goes To Texas

It’s like fate or an inexorable draw.  Or karma.  That might be too strong.  But if you’re named Michael D’Asaro, you eventually move to Texas.  Maybe it’s the bbq.  That would be the last entry on the ‘go’ side of my go/no go...
A Newfound Respect

A Newfound Respect

It’s so much fun to have your expectations and assumptions blown to bits.  That happened to me this week when I had the great fortune to meet the daughter of long-time Letterman fencer Colonel Laurance Brownlee.  Colonel Brownlee was a fixture of West Coast...
The Salle in the Woods

The Salle in the Woods

In the woods of Southern Oregon off a dirt road and across a valley from the winding I-5 was a fencing salle d’armes built by Charlie Selberg in an old barn.  It was stuffed to the rafters with fencing memorabilia dating back decades.  I fenced there a couple of...
My Forever Summer

My Forever Summer

You don’t forget your first team, or your first teammates.  The fortuitous circumstances surrounding my introduction to fencing couldn’t be more memorable; a time filled with remarkable personalities.  Fencing was my first college course.  Fencing, the game I’d always...
Another Fortuitous Occurance

Another Fortuitous Occurance

It’s impossible to know why these things happen.  They can’t be planned for or expected yet I’ve been experiencing more than my share of these types of events since starting this archive and I couldn’t be happier about it.  This is simply the latest. I hope talking...
Achievements of a Goal-Oriented Individual

Achievements of a Goal-Oriented Individual

Carl Borack was something of an enigma to me when I first encountered him in 1979.  By that time, he had traveled the world, won the US Nationals (foil), been on an Olympic team and produced his first feature film in Hollywood.  After 2 years at Cabrillo Community...
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