Austin, Texas. Circa 1935. According to Dad, there were twelve Jews at UTexas during his enrollment. One of these found employment in the New York City financial district where, in 1955, words were spoken to the effect of, “We need an incorruptible electrical engineer to supervise our investments at the Manila Electric Company.”

That’s how we ended up in the Philippines.

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