Remembering UHA 1968-69
by Michelle Alton (Shelley Stern)
I wish I could recall the first time I met Jack Hardy. But the truth is that no matter how hard I try, I cannot bring back that moment, or even that day. I suspect it was rather early in the Fall semester of my Freshman year 1968. But of all the great and memorable people I encountered while at UHA, Jack left the deepest and most indelible impression. And although I only spoke with him on a few occasions after leaving UHA March 11, 2011, the day Jack "walked on" (as the Native Americans refer to the moment of death) from that day on my world would never be quite the same again. Jack was DEAD! How could that possibly be?
I DO recall how I wound up at UHA, however.