WM asked our readers, “Who is a member of the Wabash community who has had a positive impact on your life?”Doc Laubengayer was like a second father to me. He was my advisor and prof in many botany classes.
I taught for more than 50 years at Wabash, Eastern Kentucky, and Wittenberg. He was always my model—I wouldn't have been what I was without his influence.
Ron deLanglade ’58
Professor Emeritus of Biology
Wittenburg University
The words of Head Tennis Coach Jason Hutchison still resonate with me.
One evening we were riding on the bus to a tennis match and the team was talking about the true meaning of a friendship. Coach chimed in. He said that a true friend is someone who will drop anything they are doing and come and help you if you are in need. I like that.
A teammate of mine interviewed Coach for Professor Eric Olofson’s Fatherhood class. Coach talked about how much he loved his son, but that his relationship with his wife had to be the first priority. It’s similar to something Abraham Lincoln said: “The best thing a man can do for his children is to love their mother.”
I am not a father yet, but I know I will remember this advice when I become one. I am very grateful for Coach.
Mark Troiano ’15
Fishers, IN
For me it was Mrs. Estelle Kummings in the library.
My senior year I worked for her at the circulation desk and we had a few slow times when we could talk about general topics. I was the first in my family to go to college and I was lost and confused most of the time at Wabash, and those talks helped.
Early in the fall of 1963 Mrs. Kummings asked me, “So, what do you think you will do after graduation next spring?" I am sure I had a “deer in the headlights” look on my face and mumbled something in reply. She brought up the topic a few more times and the last time she said: “President Kennedy has started this new organization he calls the Peace Corps; maybe you should look at it.”
I did, and a feckless college student was transformed, put on the path of a lifetime full of challenge, joy, and service.
Thank you, Professors Butch Shearer and Owen Duston, Dean Norman Moore, and so many others who taught me so much.
But it was my labor supervisor, Mrs. Estelle Kummings, who gave me my professional and personal life focus.
Tom Boyd ’64
Professor Emeritus of Sociology, Berea College, Berea, KY
I was fortunate to be a driver for Dr. Frank H. Sparks from 1954 to 1956, the last three years of his presidency. It was a significant part of my education at Wabash. At that time, Dr. Sparks was calling on Indiana businesses, soliciting corporate support for colleges and universities like Wabash.
To be exposed to Dr. Sparks in conversation while driving was a wonderful experience. On one occasion, I said to him, “I've been told that in business, clothes don’t make the man.” He responded, “Yes, Bob, but you can’t sell a product without a good package.”
In 1962, I was in management at a Cleveland bank and read in the newspaper that Dr. Sparks was in town with John D. Rockefeller IV for a press conference regarding the Council for Higher Education. I went to the Union Club and sent in my business card. Almost immediately, he came out through closed doors and greeted me warmly. He had temporarily halted the press conference to do that.
He was a great man, and I’m so grateful for his influence on me.
Bob Bittel ’57
Anaheim, CA
We would all run through a wall for him
I cannot think of Wabash without thinking of Coach Rob Johnson.
He is always the first person that I look for when arriving on campus. If he is not there, my visit to the College seems incomplete. I find myself driving past his house to see if his car is out back. If it’s there, I stop by.
I first met Coach when I was a senior in high school and attended a “W Night” at a hotel in my hometown of Merrillville with my father. Coach spoke highly of Wabash, the young men he coached, and how successful many of them had become after graduating from Wabash. I was convinced that I wanted to attend Wabash, but Coach talked about wanting “warriors” on his team. He challenged me, wondering aloud if I would be tough enough to run for him at Wabash.
That challenge drew me immediately closer to him; now I had something to prove. That challenge turned into a 25-plus year relationship in which I went from recruit to student to captain, to graduate, to alum, to friend.
Today it’s more like father and son. Coach has this type of relationship with many of his former runners. We would all run through a wall for him.
Coach always puts us first. Conversations always begin with, “How is your family?” Coach was always more concerned with how “you” and your family were doing versus how fast you were running. His singular ability to build relationships through his deep concern makes him the role model of what true Wabash relationships are all about.
I believe many of us learned from Coach Johnson how to put others first. That has led to friendships with our former teammates, classmates, and even other alums who may be several years older or younger.
This is a big part of why Wabash is Wabash.
Jim Kerr ’92
Everette “Conn” Stewart ’90 was the first person to tell me, early in my freshman year at Wabash, that the Bible wasn’t true. In fact, it was a document produced by the governors of that time to convince the masses to be orderly, he said. Talk about different thinking! I don’t think that ever in my 18 years had someone challenged my faith foundations so profoundly.
I had to catch my breath because I had been knocked off of my most fundamental moorings. Questions flashed through my mind like lightning bolts: How could this be? Was Dad wrong about Jesus? What about those years in faith-sponsored elementary and middle school, and every Sunday ever?
But within a few moments, other, more reasoned questions came in: Why do I believe this way? Is it reason, practice, faith in things unseen, or all of these? What proof do I have that the Bible is factual? Were my life, my beliefs, or my behaviors wasted if the Bible wasn’t true? Why would my new fellow student make this claim? What are his faith traditions, or what about his life experiences might have caused him to think differently than me? Could there be some truth for both of us?
Conn Stewart was one of many Wabash colleagues whom I would call “agitators”—challenging the conventional as a course of habit. I still disagree with this particular claim of his, but that moment, in retrospect, was one of the first times I was challenged to think as a student of the liberal arts.
Terry Hamilton ’89
Troy, MI
Everyone that we came in contact with had a positive impact on our Wabash connection. From Cathy VanArsdall, who helped me with finance questions, to Zac’s advisor, Professor Scott Himsel, to Dean Marc Welch and Administrative Assistant Sherry Ross. I could not think of a better place for him to spend his four years.
With our Wabash license plates, we often come back to find friendly “Wabash Always Fights” notes on our windshield.
Lisa Maciejewski,
parent of Zachary Maciejewski ’17
One name came to me immediately—Dean Norman Moore H’63. I consider myself lucky to have had so many professors who helped me and shaped my life while I attended Wabash, but Dean Moore had a life-long impact.
S. Gene Scofield ’69
Santa Fe, NM
When I decided that Wabash College was the place for me, I left behind everyone I knew. I forced myself to come out of my shell. Luckily, one of the very first people I met was Patrick Embree III ’15.
Patrick and I were roommates all four years. He laughed at my jokes, we played the same Xbox games, and we could tolerate each other’s annoying habits (I was a neat freak; he was not).
Perhaps the most significant moment for me at Wabash came during our sophomore year, when my dog died and I was going through a bad breakup, all within a few weeks of each other. My grades were spiraling, my motivation to do anything was gone. Patrick guided me through these tough times. Thanks to him, I was able to continue on as a Little Giant.
Our jobs prevent us from seeing each other as much as we would like, but our friendship remains just as strong today as it did when we graduated in 2015. We talk most days and continue to have fun playing Xbox.
He doesn’t know it yet, but I will be asking him to be the best man in my wedding.
I am thankful that I took a leap of faith by attending Wabash College. I was able to meet my best friend and a man I consider my brother.
Jesse Caldwell ’15
Lexington, KY
Adam Miller ’05 of Archon Medical called me after an interview to suggest that I consider analytical careers instead of sales careers. Professor Frank Howland and former Career Services Assistant Director Betsy Knott also offered this advice during my sophomore year, but I finally took their advice after the talk with Adam.
Jeremy Dee ’97 talked with me about software development during an entrepreneurship summit, and I started teaching myself software development after that conversation. Now I'm a software developer.
I met my first girlfriend after an introduction from Andrew Goodman ’12 during a Wabash Homecoming.
Rob Shook ’83 connected me to Archon Tech founder Tony Unfried ’03, who is offering me my first professional software development opportunity.
And I found my current apartment because Greg Estell ’85 knows Leigh Rudicel, who married a Wabash man and has two sons who attend Wabash. Leigh works with my landlord.
I could go on and on…
Ben Cook ’14
Carmel, IN
“WELLLLLLLLLLLL”
Professor Bill Placher ’70 had a way of processing questions from students that was unique and hard to forget. If he got a bad question that could be obliterated, or a good one that gave him pause, he would press his back up against the blackboard, leaning away and towards it slowly like he was at the Wailing Wall, but facing the wrong direction.
Then he would moan, “WELLLLLLLLLLLL,” and proceed to target the question's pith like a nephrologist uses sonic waves to destroy a kidney stone.
My classmates and I have never forgotten this, and the teetering Placher “WELLLLL” remains a trope for many of us. I recently made a poster of this for the high school where I teach. The students won’t know the roots, but they’ll get the power, God willing.
Homer Twigg ’08
Hyattsville, MD
“He engaged Wabash College as the men’s college that it is…”
Hundreds of members of the Wabash community have shaped my life, starting with President Lewis Salter H’57, who hosted a dinner in his home for National Merit Scholars in fall 1982, at which I met English Professor Don Herring H’84 and Tim Phillips ’86. This was the moment I decided that Wabash was going to be home for me.
But I think I have to recognize, above all, now-emeritus Professor of English Warren Rosenberg. More than any of my professors, he engaged Wabash College as the men’s college that it is, and made me think deeply and critically about gender, sexuality, and biases conscious and not, allowing me to use this as a prism for closely reading, dissecting, and understanding a text.
I was lucky to have him as a teacher, mentor, and role model; I am privileged to have him to this day as my friend.
Greg Castanias ’87
Washington, DC
Navigating Wabash
The person who most shaped my life at Wabash is Professor Kay Widdows H’07.
As an international student, I didn’t know anybody when I first arrived at Wabash, and Professor Widdows was great at mentoring me and many other international students. She also taught us how to navigate the alumni network and how to go about looking for that ever-important first job or internship.
Needless to say, she was also an excellent teacher, role model, and friend.
Nicolae Cristea ’02
Corona del Mar, CA