Brady Farrand:  

CLASS OF 1969
Fullerton, CA

Brady's Story

I am a husband, father, retired Computer User Interface Architect, and occasional cook, gardener, and antique book aficionado. When I was born my parents had no commitment to a name for me. They went searching through a baby name book. When they found the then-unusual name “Brady” my mother liked it. It reminded her of her father’s name, “Grady,” without throwing off the mother/father family balance by actually naming me after her father. My father never mentioned that four generations of first-born sons in his family sported the middle name “Augustus.” Mom told me that would have been my name if he had mentioned the family history. I have no idea how they settled on “Alan” for my first name. But Amma came out to help Mom when I was born. She started calling me “Brady,” so “Brady” I became. In my childhood, especially when I changed schools, Mom asked me whether I wanted to be called “Alan.” But I was used to, and happy with a name no one else had. So I kept it. My suburban childhood was idyllic. My family had financial security based on my father’s competence at his job. We had the community, food and shelter afforded by America in the 50’s and 60’s. We had the existential threat of the Cold War and later, Vietnam, but I could and did usually ignore such fears. If you want to look at personality as a product of traumas, I became shy when I sat down on the “girl’s side” of the bus my first day of kindergarten, and I became penurious when my cherished balsawood airplane crashed and splintered on its maiden flight. Born in North Hollywood in 1950, we soon moved to Downey for my father’s job with Autonetics. My brother Scott and my sister Lanah were born there. We grew up in a typical suburban nuclear family, with a stay-at-home Mom and a commute-to-work Dad. In 1959 we moved to Fullerton, moving up from a middle-class neighborhood to an upper-middle-class neighborhood. We went to Sunny Hills High School, played with the neighborhood kids after school, and went on camping vacations. My father worked for Autonetics, then taught at Cal State Fullerton. He NEVER talked about his work, but I later learned he invented, built, and installed the inertial guidance device that let the Nautilus find the North Pole in 1958. He designed and managed the construction of the Minuteman I guidance system, our first ICBM. He later invented the first electronic calculator to hit the market. I started college in 1969 at Caltech, then the most difficult college in the US to get into. Before departing for UC Berkeley during my Sophomore year I not only had all the school laying siege to my dorm trying to capture me, I worked my tail off trying to keep up with a curriculum aimed at future Nobel Prize candidates. At Berkeley I got involved in experimental psychology, taking both undergrad and graduate classes. I started at Stanford’s top-rated Experimental Psychology program in the fall of 1974. More life on short rations, me and my bike living in a converted tool shed in downtown Palo Alto. However, I spent all my time at my office, in the library, teaching or running experiments, mostly on visual memory or how people remember false information. I developed wonderful friendships there. One summer my sister and I toured Europe on Eurail passes, staying at Youth Hostels, and renting bicycles. By the time I got my Ph.D. I was living part-time with my future wife Kate (also a Stanford Psych Ph.D.) back in Berkeley. I found a job doing research and writing grants on psychological factors in room comfort at UC. I was bicycling up and down the hills most every day, and doing some work for Lockheed back in Mountain View. Then I got a Visiting Scientist position at IBM Research in San Jose, and really started my career as a Silicon Valley commuter. At various companies I came up with bright ideas for screen designs that would do the job, created mockups, drawings, and papers that explained the designs, wrote manuals describing how to design, and tested and improved the designs with typical users. Along the way I taught a couple of times at Berkeley. Kate and I were married in 1981 as I began my professional career. For the next several years I worked for a series of companies designing user...Expand for more
interfaces for their software. This was during the transition from command interfaces to menu interfaces to graphical user-friendly interfaces. I did work for Xerox, the origin of today’s user-friendly interface style, even managing the group for a while. Kate and I lived in the Berkeley hills, bought a ranch for our weekends east of St. Helena near Lake Berryessa, and tried to have kids. We ended up being part of the vanguard of Independent Adoption. In 1985 we finally succeeded in adopting Rachel. Late the next year we added Kyle to our family. When we started to think about schools for the kids we moved to Piedmont, a few miles to the south and the only good public school district nearby. Raising kids was even more than the expected challenge. Kate left early each morning for her job creating the financial aid provided to the 10 UC campuses. I got the kids up and off to school, cleaned the house, and left late enough that I missed the worst of the long commute. Kate got home at a reasonable hour, taking over for a child-care person who took them after school. I came home late. We spent weekends at our ranch or skiing up at Tahoe, unless the kids’ soccer or other social engagements interfered. Kate’s sister lived in SF, so she and her late husband Victor were a constant part of our life. Both Rachel and Kyle are now in their mid-thirties. Rachel went off to Southern Oregon in Ashland, majoring in Communication and Psychology. We would drive up to visit her as often as she could stand it. After graduating she returned to her old room, and started looking for a job over the Internet. When she lived with us she spent her free time working with Bay Area Mountain Rescue. For a few years she was the office manager for a SF computer games start-up. Then she spent about ten years with Wikipedia, flying around the world to run their “hack-a-thons.” After getting a second living space in Bishop, the other side of the Sierra, she eventually bought a home there to be closer to outdoor activities and her search-and-rescue work. Kyle stayed home, graduated from our alternative high school, went to community college, and worked for local pizza restaurants. He moved to his own apartment until he went off to wander in New Zealand. After that he came home and trained to be a barber, and now works at a shop in San Francisco. He is still at heart an artist. After returning from New Zealand he lived with us until he moved to a nearby apartment with his girlfriend. My father died in 2001. My mother died in 2011. Many years ago Kate rose to become the Director of Financial Aid for the 10 UC campuses. That means she and her staff had to figure out how much money the students needed, and made sure the right students got it. When she retired that was about 2.5 billion dollars each year, and with California and Federal budgets in such turmoil that was no easy job. In 2011 she was also made interim Director of Admissions, so she guided policy for more than 80,000 Freshman admissions each year. Around 2001 the high-tech bubble burst, and I stopped trying to find a new job. Househusband (and retiree) suited me. For a while keeping the kids in line was a full-time job. Then keeping Kate comfortable was a rewarding job. I am now 72, life has slowed down significantly, my knees are giving out and I can no longer tackle most of my chores. The Ranch became Kate’s burden, so we sold it. I have aged out of gardening, and struggle to keep up my cooking. I once could throw dinner parties and win prizes at our local harvest festival. I read a lot, watch videos, and play on the internet. Since Covid hit and my knees gave out I can no longer do book scouting; finding books for cheap and selling them for cash is now a former hobby. However, I have acquired a large collection of wonderful old books. I enjoy establishing my family's ancestry, sometimes finding surprises such as President Obama being a seventh cousin twice removed. Kate and I traveled when we could, visiting the Galapagos, Eastern Utah, and her family in Ohio, as well as Spain, Ghana, and New Zealand in recent years. Kate and I enjoy a nice life, with kids who aren’t around that much, no grandchildren (yet), and a companionable cat named Koda.
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