Alumni

New Alumni President Takes the Next Step

As a sports fan raised in Southern California, Dodie Bump ’76 has faced a few adjustments since she moved to Massachusetts more than two decades ago. With time, she was able to put aside the Dodger blue and become a full-fledged Red Sox fan. But she never could get on board with the Celtics; they’ve had too long of a rivalry with the Lakers. She compromised by becoming a fan of the San Antonio Spurs, since they’re led by former Pomona-Pitzer Sagehens basketball coach Greg Popovich.

If there’s one team Bump has stuck with all these years, it’s the Sagehens, and Pomona College in the wider sense. Her new role as president of the Alumni Association is the natural next step in her decades of service to the College.

An art history major and Mortar Board Society member, Bump pursued her hobby of photography at Pomona, but athletics was her biggest extracurricular activity. She played on the women’s basketball and volleyball teams, managed the men’s track team coached by Pat Mulcahy ’66, and even threw the javelin on the not-quite-official women’s track team. She also was a physical trainer for football, track and other sports in what was a rarity for a female student at the time. And for her first year after graduating, she worked on campus as an administrative assistant to Athletic Director Ed Malan ’48.

From there it was on to the Xerox Corp. in El Segundo, where she worked in a variety of administrative and marketing roles. During this time, Bump kept her ties to Pomona, serving on the Alumni Council during the 1980s, including a stint on what was then known as the Executive Committee. This was just a “natural progression,” Bump says, and “a wonderful way to stay connected to the College.”

Then Bump made a big move. Xerox was offering a voluntary buyout program, and after more than a decade with the company, Bump decided to take the buyout and move all the way across the country. Eventually settling in Wellesley, outside Boston, she quickly became a leader in the New England Sagehen community, thanks to a little nudging from former Alumni Relations Director Lee Harlan ’55. “He knew I was a sucker for Pomona,” says Bump.

After holding marketing positions at several software companies in the Boston area, Bump has found her “best job ever” as director of communications for the Newton-Wellesley Hospital Charitable Foundation. She is a longtime member of the Rotary Club of Wellesley and has served on the boards of several civic organizations, including the Wellesley Historical Society and the Wellesley Club. She also plays tennis several times a week and has been a member of a book club since 1989. 

But Pomona College still tugs at her. She joined the Alumni Board in 2007 and particularly enjoys coming back to visit the campus. Bump considers it fortunate timing that she is becoming Alumni Association president at a time when the arts are a particular focus on campus. Arts initiatives are a major component of Campaign Pomona: Daring Minds, and this year the much-anticipated “It Happened at Pomona: Art at the Edge of Los Angeles 1969-1973” exhibitions are unfolding at the College’s museum.

“I’m definitely interested in making sure alumni are aware of the incredible plans the College has for the arts,” Bump says. “They are such an essential component of a top quality liberal arts education, and I’m thrilled that Pomona is committed to ensuring that its arts program is second to none.”

Alumni Bulletin Board — Fall 2011

Bulletin Board / News for Alumni

 Come Bach to See Us

If you enjoy classical music, please save the date of Saturday, July 21, 2012, for a special evening with Pomona alumni at the Carmel Bach Festival. Celebrating its 75th year, the festival set in the Central California coastal town of Carmel has quite a following. We are fortunate to have Pomona connections: Betsey Hampson Pearson ’66 and Susie Saunders Brusa ’84 serve as directors, and Steve Pearson ’66 is on the Foundation Board. 

Though plans are still being finalized, we anticipate receptions both before and after the concert. The performance will feature J. S. Bach’s B Minor Mass performed by the Carmel Bach Festival orchestra and chorale under Artistic Director/Conductor Paul Goodwin. Pomona College President David Oxtoby and his wife Claire will also be in attendance. When tickets become available, prices will likely be in the $75 range. If you plan to make a weekend of it, we encourage you to book your accommodations early. To receive additional information when available, please visit www.pomona.edu/alumnievents and complete the registration form. (This is not a commitment, just helpful to assure you receive information if you don’t live in the Carmel area.)

 Call for Nominations

The Alumni Association is seeking nominations for the following annual awards:

  • The Blaisdell Distinguished Alumni Award honors alumni whose contributions and achievements in a profession or community distinguish them even among the distinguished body of Pomona alumni.
  • The Alumni Distinguished Service Award pays tribute to an alumnus or alumna in recognition of that person’s selfless commitment and ongoing volunteer service to Pomona College.
  • The Inspirational Young Alumni Award honors a young alumnus or alumna (graduate of the last decade) in recognition of their dedication, perseverance, and consistency in following the inscription on the College Gates: “They only are loyal to this college who departing bear their added riches in trust for mankind.”

Please send names of your nominees, along with a brief supporting statement, to the Alumni Office at 305 N. College Avenue, Claremont, CA 91711, or alumni@pomona.edu.

 Save the Date for Alumni Weekend

For classes ending in 2 and 7: April 26-29, 2012
For classes ending in 3 and 8: May 2-5, 2013
For classes ending in 4 and 9: May 1-4, 2014
For classes ending in 0 and 5: April 30-May 3, 2015
For classes ending in 1 and 6: April 28-May 1, 2016
More information: www.pomona.edu/alumniweekend

Field Trips Forever

Special Reunions / Botany Majors

For botany majors of yore, field trips were always a particularly important part of their Pomona education. Today, those same students from the 1940s through the 1970s are still heading out into the field, accompanied by the same beloved professor who helped inspire their interests in botany all those years ago.

Since 2000, when Lucile Housley ’55 organized the first trip, alumni with ties to Pomona’s one-time Botany Department have gathered for annual get-togethers in breathtaking locales ranging from windswept Point Reyes to sandswept Death Valley. Most of the alumni share a connection to Professor Emeritus of Botany Ed Phillips, who today is 96 and still attends the gathering each year. He taught at the College from 1948 until his retirement in 1980, a few years after the Botany Department was merged into the Biology Department.

Upwards of 75 Sagehens have attended at least one of the gatherings over the years, including some who travel from as far as the East Coast and Hawaii. “They come again and again,” says Phillips. “They want to keep going and I do, too.”

As reported by Thomas Mulroy ’68 and Ralph Philbrick ’55, this year’s gathering was held in May at Cachuma Lake, drawing about 35 people to camp at the scenic spot in Santa Barbara County. The trip included hiking, viewing wildflowers in bloom and singing around the campfire at night. Day outings included a visit to S&S Seeds’ Rancho Las Flores in Los Alamos, where owner and founder of this pioneering native plant seed business Victor Schaff gave a tour of his growing fields of California natives. Then the group drove over the pine-covered Harris Grade to La Purisima Mission near Lompoc to hear from Steve Junak, expert field botanist for the Santa Barbara Botanic Garden.

Mulroy, who taught at Pomona decades ago and is now an environmental consultant, notes that the group “includes academic and professional botanists and biologists, people in various agricultural pursuits, medicine, business, secondary school and primary school teachers, as well as a wide variety of endeavors unrelated to botany or biology.”

“The mingling of ages is unbelievable,” he adds. “It’s a joy.”               

Noting how quickly people who’ve never met before connect on these trips, Professor Phillips has a theory about the special botany-major bond that develops in college. “I think it really comes right down to the field trips,’’ he says. “You learn not only about botany but about life. You learn how to get along with people.”

Reunion Shopping

I rarely worry about what I am going to wear. I usually have comfortable slacks and a jacket to wear out to dinner and, with a modification or two, they can go to a memorial service. The same pair of REI Merrell slip-on shoes is adequate for both occasions. Everything else I own is for gardening: stained t-shirts, comfortable sweat pants or jeans, worn sweatshirts, piles of dirty sneakers and boots. And, most important, the smartest wool socks to keep my toes dry. Plenty.

But a few years ago I accompanied my husband John to his 50th Pomona College reunion and, preferring not to embarrass him in front of his best and longest friendships, I surveyed my gardening wardrobe and saw that it was, indeed, unfit. Reluctantly, I went shopping.

The wardrobe survey had revealed a pair of good black slacks and a blue-green linen suit worn once, 10 or 12 years ago, when my own college’s president visited Seattle. A color palette, of sorts. But no shoes, short of the worn Merrells or mud-stained sneakers.  

To prepare myself for the coming ordeal, I tried to imagine I was shopping for plants. Before I shop for plants, I survey the garden, looking for areas where plants are much too big for their britches or have settled in so comfortably their knees are baggy. I study the borders, monitoring color balance, leaf texture and shape, ultimate height and rhythm—too many orange grasses, not enough lime green. If it’s particular sorts of plant I want, I search Web references, visit others’ gardens and favorite nurseries, review catalogs. Before long, I have a list of appropriate possibilities and, with luck, several places to find them. I feel confident; I know how to shop for plants.

But when it comes to shopping for my own clothes and shoes, my dismal lack of confidence is only surpassed by my ignorance.

Other shoppers are better prepared. It seems to me that every customer at the cosmetics counter—intimidatingly placed at the entrance of the department store—already owns enough lipstick and mascara. They’re wearing it. Their clothes match, and they show just the right amount of flesh between jeans and tank top. And women looking for clothes already seem to know what size they wear. They don’t seem shocked at the prices. (I could buy a tree peony for the cost of that shirt.) And the sales personnel know them by name.

I trudge in and out of the dressing room, trying out colors and shapes, asking myself if the colors of this pale pink and sea-green blouse will complement my old linen suit, wishing I had worn it. And remembering an earlier time when my color memory failed me, and I planted a brilliant vermillion climbing nasturtium too close to a dusky violet-purple Clematis Purpurea Plena Elegans. Tacky. I still cannot choose which of these treasures to remove. 

Ultimately, I buy a white silk shirt to wear with the linen suit, and a dressy cream blouse and black silk jacket with Chinese knotted buttons to wear with my good black slacks. I even survive the icy disbelief of the shoe salesman, who clearly views my comfortable Merrells as if they were dandelions among his most treasured roses. I escape with suitable shoes, but only tattered dignity.

The reunion was a success. Folks wore what they wanted to wear; they were comfortable. With a bit of clever weeding, I could have worn the clothes I already owned. And there were plenty of folks standing around in the equivalent of my worn Merrells. For all I know, they, too, were gardeners. John would not have been embarrassed, and instead of spending time shopping, I could have spent a whole afternoon deciding how to garb the garden so neither it, nor I, will be embarrassed the next time one of John’s college classmates comes to visit.

Lee C. Neff is married to Dr. John Neff ’55.

New to Pomona’s Alumni Board

Adam Boardman ’01
Lives in: Hollywood, Calif. Education: Boardman majored in linguistics and, in a sense, distance running. He ran track and cross-country all four years, including the last three as team captain in both sports. He was two-time SCIAC 5000-meter champion and 1999 NCAA All-American in cross country. He served as a transfer/exchange sponsor and an R.A. his junior year as well as senior gift co-chair. Career: Spent first year after graduation skiing in Mammoth before moving to Seattle and working as an admissions officer for a culinary school. He then spent six months traveling and blogging in South America. Since then he has done everything from commercial acting to writing for a cooking show to developing lifestyle and travel TV shows. Currently works at Pizzeria Mozza in Hollywood and is training for his second marathon. Alumni Involvement: Served as alumni interviewer for three years in Seattle, and upon arriving in Los Angeles was a founding member of the Claremont Entertainment Mafia, a networking group for Claremont Colleges alumni in entertainment, and served on the group’s board for the last 4 years.  

Jon Moore ’86
Home: Raised in Menlo Park, Calif., and now lives about 30 miles north on the island of Alameda.  Family: Moore has spent the last 4 years as a stay-at-home dad and husband. His wife, Beth, is an occupational therapist and they have two daughters, Emma, 10, and Abby, 4. Education: After earning his undergraduate degree in economics, Moore received a master’s degree in physical education from Cal State Fullerton in 1991. At Pomona, Moore was a co-sponsor in Norton-Clark and played varsity soccer all four years. He was president of the Phi Delta fraternity during his junior year. Career: Moore coached the Pomona-Pitzer women’s soccer team from 1986-1991 and continues to stay involved with soccer in the Bay Area. For 15 years, he was the program director at Skylake Yosemite Camp (a resident summer camp on Bass Lake) and now he is the director of Skylake’s family camps. Alumni involvement: Moore was the co-chair of his 5th year reunion and on the committee for the 10th and 20th year reunions.    

Jack Peck ’56
Lives in: Long Beach, Calif. Education: majored in economics at Pomona. Career: He was employed by Unocal 76, before and after service in the U.S. Army, in marketing or marketing support functions. For his last eight years before retiring, Peck was general manager for product distribution for the western U.S., overseeing delivery of gasoline, diesel fuel and lubricants to service stations and wholesale customers. Alumni involvement: Many years ago he was an “alumni representative” for the East Bay area of Contra Costa County. One grandson, Garret Bell ’14, is a sophomore at Pomona. Another, Calvin Kagan ’10, is now in medical school.

Anne Bachman Thacher ’75
Lives in: Laguna Niguel, Calif. Family: Married to Bruce Thacher ’78, and of their 3 children, they have one Sagehen, Tim ’07 (She is looking forward to Alumni Weekend 2012, when Bruce will celebrate his 35th and Tim his 5th alumni reunion.) Education: Thacher was a government major, graduating cum laude. She was a member of Mortar Board and a student representative on the Trustee Academic Affairs Committee. While there was no official women’s team at the time, she ran the mile in an ad-hoc women’s track team put together by Coach Pat Mulcahy ’66 against Redlands in 1975. She also gave admissions tours of campus. Career: Thacher attended UCLA School of Law and worked for nine years in the legal profession. After retiring from law, she became very involved in her local school district. This ultimately led to a new career as an academic advisor at San Clemente High School. Thacher is training for the Boston Marathon, having qualified in last year’s Santa Barbara Marathon. Alumni Involvement: Thacher has been involved in fundraising for her reunion years and has attended many alumni weekends, both formally and informally.

Tyson Thomas ’92
Lives in: San Mateo, Calif. Education: A double major in physics and economics at Pomona, Tyson went on to get M.S. and Ph.D. degrees in electrical engineering from USC and was granted a scientific Chateaubriand Fellowship from the Office for Science and Technology of the Embassy of France to conduct research with Atmel Grenoble. Career: Tyson is the chief scientist at Neural ID where he develops algorithms for pattern recognition. Previously, he was principal scientist at NovaSol in Honolulu doing hyperspectral image analysis and prior to that worked at NASA’s Jet Propulsion Laboratory doing research in artificial neural networks and fuzzy logic. He has one patent. Alumni involvement: Tyson was an Alumni Association volunteer helping at several Alumni Weekends and served one term on the Alumni Council during the transition to the Alumni Board from 1997-99. He also co-organized his class’ 10th reunion.

Honors / Alumni Distinguished Service Award

Pat Newton ’51 has dedicated her life to improving her community. Lucky for Pomona College, she didn’t stray far from her alma mater. Newton married her husband Sanford, a Claremont McKenna graduate, just two days after Commencement. “Four years later I had four kids,” says Newton. “We’ve been married 60 years this June and I’ve been involved with Pomona College most of that time.”

Newton began her service with the Alumni Relations Office during her five-year reunion and hasn’t quit since. In addition to her involvement with every reunion in some manner, she’s participated in countless phone-athons and made many calls in between—especially during reunion years. She chaired the Annual Fund Alumni Network, a committee that coordinated ways to get alumni involved on campus both financially and as volunteers, and is currently finishing a three-year term on the Pomona College Alumni Board.

Newton is this year’s recipient of the Alumni Distinguished Service Award, which is bestowed annually in recognition of selfless commitment and ongoing service to the College.

“The College has benefited greatly from Pat ever since she was a student here,” says Craig Arteaga-Johnson ’96, director of Annual Giving. “It’s not just her generosity of time and energy. She is warm and friendly and a real can-do person.”

Newton says one of the reasons she enjoys her volunteer work is the chance to be on campus and she has lived nearby in Pomona in the same house for 49 years. “Most of the time, I’ve been the oldest person on the Alumni Board. First couple of times I did it, it was intimidating.

But they’ve all been very generous. And I’ve enjoyed the fact that they’re all brighter than heck and enthusiastic and work hard at what the Board does to ensure the relationship of the alumni to the College.”

Pomona isn’t Pat’s only community service passion. She has been involved in Girls Scouts her entire life, including being a leader while on campus at Pomona. She served on local Scout boards and committees, was the local council president, and spent five years on the national board of directors. She’s also involved internationally, raising funds for a small center for older girls in Mexico.

Her service to United Way was recognized with a Gold Key Award in the 1970s and both she and her husband worked with the Jaycees.

She and a group of community members founded a volunteer center in Pomona in the 1970s that assisted organizations in finding long-term volunteers and developing boards and committees. She is also a longstanding volunteer and board member with Mt. San Antonio Gardens. Newton still works with the Girl Scouts and with the Fairplex Friends, which supports the L.A. County Fair in an ad hoc way, including raising funds to provide buses for local school children to attend the fair.

Newton’s husband Sanford was a Realtor in Pomona for his entire career. While their children attended colleges other than Pomona, two of Newton’s grandchildren are Sagehens: Michael Bergeron ’05 and Christopher Bergeron ’14.

“I feel fortunate that I was able to go to Pomona,” says Pat, whose father Howard Wickersham attended Pomona and graduated in 1924. “There was no doubt in my mind where I was going to go to college. I didn’t apply anywhere else!”

How I Became a Football Hero for One Day

I joined the frosh football team by accident. The day of the first team meeting, a group of jocks stopped by my room to pick up my roommate, a standout on his high school team. I looked up from my book as they came in, then retreated back to the pages. At the door, the group paused.

“Well, aren’t you coming?”

Since I was the only one left in the room, I deduced that this was directed at me. Obviously they didn’t know my history—the perennial klutz, the kid who had failed kickball in elementary school, who was always chosen last if at all—but who was I to enlighten them? This was a ticket to guydom; there was no way I was going to miss out. I got up and went.

The team was filled with tough-looking athletic types, warriors all. Some of the guys looked like they needed to shave twice a day. Working out in the weight room, they would load up the bar with gigantic steel platters, muscles bulging, veins standing out like swollen fire hoses.

In the midst of all this jockery, I was a cross between a pipecleaner man and Gumby. I tried manfully to do my part, but everything had to be scaled down. What they used for wrist curls challenged me for bicep curls. On the field I resembled, as one teammate so elegantly put it, “a giant daddy longlegs spider running around.”

Game day! Second half. Our lads are defending a narrow lead, the other team has the ball and they’re driving hard. I’m on the bench, right where I’ve been the entire season. An incomplete pass has left the opponents with third and long. Our defensive end, making a herculean effort to break up the play, has injured himself. Out he comes, one arm dangling loosely, face contorted with pain. The coach has no choice. He looks at me with a mix of desperation and distaste.

“Get in there, Rearwin. Don’t get fancy, just make sure they don’t run outside.”

He foregoes the usual pat on the back or ass given to the more stalwart backups. Probably doesn’t want to get spider juice on his hand.

I line up at right end, near the sideline. The count, the snap. Sure enough, the opponents recognize a weak spot on the defensive line and the play heads right toward me. The ball carrier, a tough, conditioned mass of bone and sinew, strides confidently and begins to turn the corner.

He’s protected by what seems like an entire regiment of blockers. Snorting like war-horses, heads scanning left and right looking for someone to hit, they gallop in my direction amid the pounding of cleated feet and the leathery clatter of pads.

And suddenly it dawns on me—I’m so hopeless-looking that I’m being ignored! The first blockers sweep by me. I can smell the mix of liniment and aftershave and a hint of forbidden tobacco as they churn past. Between them and the next blocker is a gap, and in the gap is the runner, eyes downfield. In his mind, he’s past me.

Instinct kicks in—a mutation of the instinct that allowed tiny proto-mammals to survive in the age of dinosaurs. I execute a clumsy leap, landing on the ball carrier and wrapping around him like a squid on a sperm whale. It’s a desperation grab: eyes closed, teeth clenched, face squinched up in anticipation of a thrashing. There’s a smack like sides of beef colliding, and my helmet is ripped from my head. In a moment of selective auditory clarity, all other sounds disappear while I listen to it bouncing hollowly across the dried-up turf.

The whistle blows, the play is over. The magic moment passes and my senses return to their normal settings. I get up, retrieve my helmet, go back to my position. Tackled for no gain—they have to punt.

The coach calls me back to the sideline. “I didn’t know you could do that,” he says, stone-faced.

I don’t remember anything else about the season, probably because I didn’t have much to do with it. I practiced, worked out, showered, sat on the bench. And then it was over, leaving me with a new self-confidence. I had held the line. And there was more: I was part of a group. The football guys were members of a universal fraternity of maleness, and I had been allowed to join. Not as a full member, of course, but as a provisional temporary associate member, junior grade. That didn’t matter. I had nowhere to go but up.

Honors / Blaisdell Distinguished Awards 2011

The Blaisdell Distinguished Award honors alumni for achievement in their professions or community service, particularly those who have lived up to the quotation from James A. Blaisdell which is inscribed into the gates of the College: “They only are loyal to the college who departing bear their added riches in trust for mankind.” This year brings four winners:

Irving “Sonny” Brown ’56 was honored for years of service with Rotary International—as director and vice-president, trustee, president of the Rotary Club of El Paso, Rotary district governor and in many other roles. Among the hundreds of service projects he and his wife Ann have participated in, in 45 countries, one that stands out to him is a visit to an AIDS orphanage in Johannesburg, South Africa.

“The children were well-fed and happy and were from ages 1 to 4 years old, all of whom had been abandoned. We met over 35 of them and learned that most of them would not likely live beyond age 5. They clung to each of us as we greeted them and each stole our hearts, especially [a boy named] Jonathan who in my arms said to me, ‘Thank you, Daddy!’”

Born in Parral Chihuahua, Mexico, Brown served as an officer in the U.S. Army Medical Service Corp. He and Ann have four children and 10 grandchildren. He is chairman and founder of Sonny Brown Associates, an international commercial and industrial real estate consulting firm.

In 2006, he received Rotary’s highest award, the “Service Above Self” award. His Rotary district named their new vocational service award the “Sonny Brown Business of the Year Award,” and it is given annually to companies representing the highest ethical business practices.

An economics major at Pomona, Brown says, “The College provided me an atmosphere of encouragement and commitment to explore the wonderful world of service. Trusting in Him and in my family, God gave me the opportunity to make many new best friends while working together to improve the lives of others.”

Hashim Djojohadikusumo ’76 hasn’t been content to just earn wealth—he also shares it by sponsoring more than 3,000 students with scholarship funding and providing job-search assistance to students upon graduation.

Djojohadikusumo’s father, Indonesia’s former finance minister Sumitro Djojohadikusumo, hailed from an aristocratic Central-East Javanese family, while his mother came from a Christian area of the country, heavily influenced by the Dutch.

His family was in exile for a decade after 1957 after his father led an armed insurrection against Communists in the government.

A government major, he returned to Indonesia after Pomona and a one-year traineeship at a Paris investment bank. Former Pomona Professor of Government Frank Tugwell, Djojohadikusumo’s academic advisor, had dinner with him in 1991 in Jakarta, and was taken aback when his former student remembered his textbooks by title and author and easily picked up where classroom discussions had left off. In an interview with Indonesia Business Week, Tugwell said, “It was amazing. I don’t think I’ve ever had a student who has had that kind of alert application of the knowledge.”

His passion for knowledge extends to providing opportunities for students to acquire the same. In 1994, he gave $1 million to a school in Bandung, Java. He is also the chairman of the Hashim Djojohadikusumo Family Foundation, which promotes social activities in education, children’s health and well-being. His other interests extend to preservation and conservation, including monuments, buildings, statues, rainforests and wildlife sanctuaries.

Carlos Guangorena ’76 has found a unique niche in commercial lending as the president andCEO of Seattle’s Plaza Bank, a no-mortgages commercial bank geared toward the under-served Latino community.

Born in Mexico and raised in East L.A., Guangorena studied economics at Pomona, earned an M.B.A. at UCLA and started his banking career as a commercial loan officer at the Bank of America. He moved from Los Angeles to Seattle after marrying Linda J. Lang ‘79, whom he started dating while a senior at Pomona, and rose through a successful career in banking, including positions as senior vice president for Wells Fargo, senior vice president for Pacific Northwest Bank and a senior corporate lender for U.S. Bank.

At the height of his career, an offer came along that he couldn’t refuse. Michael E. Sotelo, a construction-industry executive in Seattle, approached Guangorena with a plan to open a bank that would serve Washington’s growing Latino population. They saw both a business opportunity and a chance to help educate and elevate an under-served segment of society.Some 60 percent of the Latino population in Washington state was unbanked at that time.

In 2006, Plaza Bank, named for a word that means the same thing in English and Spanish, opened downtown in the 44-story U.S. Bank Centre. Today there also is a branch office in a suburb south of Seattle. With all of the progress Plaza Bank has made in the past few years,

Guangorena still doesn’t feel like his job is done. “I think this is just a work in progress, not a culmination,” says Guangorena. “I’m not done yet. It’s not like finishing a race. The race has only just begun.”

Robert E. Tranquada ’51 received his medical degree from Stanford University in 1955 and discovered he enjoyed academic medicine while working at the Los Angeles V.A .Hospital. He ended up as an associate professor at USC, which led to one of his proudest accomplishments.

After the Watts riots in 1965, during which he commanded a National Guard medical battalion treating injured troops, federal money was available to open a clinic in the city. The dean of the medical school at USC offered him the job.

“I was doing research and taking care of patients and teaching and enjoying my life as an associate professor. I had never, ever considered doing anything in the way of administration,” recalls Tranquada, who spent three years getting the Watts Health Clinic—which is still a pillar in the community— up and running. “It was an utterly and absolutely rewarding thing to do. It opened my eyes to the areas of policy and health care.”

Tranquada’s career took a further turn to the administrative and academic when he was recruited to chair USC’s department of community medicine and health care. He later became dean of the School of Medicine and continued his career in similar positions at the UCLA School of Medicine, the University of Massachusetts Medical Center, and back to USC, where he is now emeritus professor of medicine and public policy.

In 1991, he was asked to chair an L.A. County taskforce on health care, which developed the Community Health Council, a board Tranquada has been on ever since. One of the Council’s accomplishments is the L.A. Care and Health Plan, an independent health authority that provides health insurance through Medi-Cal to 900,000 people in the county. Tranquada also served on the Christopher Commission on the Los Angeles Police Department, which was developed after the Rodney King beating.

His service to Pomona began with the Alumni Association in 1965. He became president of the association in 1968, which also began lifetime membership on Pomona’s Board of Trustees, including as vice chair from 1987–91, chair from 1991–2000 and chairman emeritus since 2000.