Ten years ago at this time, I was preparing to embark on a year-long journey in the Boston area for which I will always be grateful. In the spring of 1996, I had the very good fortune to be accepted to the master's degree program at the Harvard Graduate School of Education. Although I felt I was a strong candidate, I guess I didn't really believe I would be accepted. Meeghan, my wife, totally didn't believe I'd get in, so when the "fat" acceptance envelope arrived in our mailbox on April Fools Day 1996, she thought I was kidding when I told her the news!
The decision to spend the 1996-1997 academic year at Harvard was difficult both personally and professionally. It meant my not working for a year, giving up a year's salary in the process and, worst of all, being away from Meg, who stayed at her job while I was away at school. But these were sacrifices we thought were worth making for the opportunity to invest in my career, as well as the chance to take on the challenge of an intensive learning experience that allowed me to focus on important ideas about which I care very deeply.
In August 1996, ASAE held its Annual Meeting in Boston. I had spent the previous few years participating in ASAE events and I worked at GWSAE from the middle of 1995 right up until the time I left for school. Under normal circumstances, I probably would have attended the Annual Meeting that year, but of course, things were anything but normal. Surprisingly, it was Meg who decided to go to Boston for the meeting, since she was working with a non-profit organization at the time. I joined her in Boston and took advantage of a "free" hotel room to make some arrangements for school. Meg flew to Boston and I took the train to save money.
We had a truly wonderful time during the meeting. Meg participated in educational sessions while I spent time in Cambridge. On days when I didn't have appointments scheduled, I would wander around the convention center, poking my head into sessions. (Because of my GWSAE connections, the ASAE staff bent the rules a little and gave me a badge so I could participate in the meeting.) Meg and I went to an incredibly fun evening event at the Marriott Copley Place, where one of the hotel's largest ballrooms had been transformed into a huge New England backyard, complete with grass on the ground, swings, picnic tables and boiling kettles of lobster! We had a great time together, and it is an experience I will always cherish.
Ten years later, as I prepare to spend several days in Boston for the ASAE & The Center Annual Meeting, I cannot help but reflect on everything that has happened in my life since that very special time. It is hard to put my feelings about it all into words, and so I won't try. Instead, I'll simply enjoy being in Boston for the first time in way too long, and I'll think back very fondly on the summer of 1996 when my fantastic journey was just getting started.