Jack Ruffer:
CLASS OF 1959
Arlington High SchoolClass of 1959
Arlington heights, IL
Pacific High SchoolClass of 1959
San bernardino, CA
Colton High SchoolClass of 1959
Colton, CA
Colton Junior High SchoolClass of 1955
Colton, CA
Abraham Lincoln Elementary SchoolClass of 1953
Colton, CA
Jack's Story
Born to a father who was a career military officer, I attended schools in Ohio, what was then the Territory of Hawaii (Oahu), Texas, Louisiana, Southern California, England for three years, then Southern California again when, in 1954, my father, an Air Force pilot, was reassigned to March AFB near Riverside, CA. I completed the last semester of seventh grade and the eight grade at Colton Junior High School and my freshman year at Colton High School. When his squadron was reassigned to Norton AFB, we moved to San Bernardino where I entered Pacific High School as a sophomore in September 1956 (PHS was a three year high school back then). Academically, I was a so-so student in the subjects I didn't like and usually an A student in those I did; was on football and wrestling teams; wrote feature articles for the school paper (The Hi-Tide); and was a member of the National Forensic League where I competed on the Speech and Debate Teams.
Mid-way through my senior year my father was transferred yet again, this time to a small corner of O'Hare Field (outside Chicago) that was military. I can vividly recall the day we left California for Illinois. We'd been on the road for only an hour and were just north of Palm Springs headed east on Hwy 60 when we heard the 8:00AM news broadcast on our car radio. An airplane had crashed earlier that morning near Clear Lake, Iowa. It was the 3rd of February 1959 and it was the day the music died. Buddy Holly. Ritchie Valens and J. P. Richardson (The Big Bopper) were on that airplane and all perished in the crash.
I enrolled at Arlington High School in Arlington Heights, IL (we lived in nearby Mt. Prospect), in mid-February 1959 to complete my senior year.
Shortly after graduation I returned to Southern California where I joined the Marine Corps. I went on to spend the next twenty-two years in the 'Corps serving from Southern California and Northern California, to Virginia, North Carolina, and Ohio; from Cuba, Panama, Puerto Rico, and Curacao to Okinawa, the Philippines, Korea, Hong Kong and Japan proper, In Vietnam I served as an infantry platoon commander and infantry company commander with 1st Battalion, 1st Marines, and would serve with the same Regiment (about 4000 Marines) again ten years later as its Executive Officer (second-in-command).
I also served as the Director of Drill Instructor School, MCRD San Diego, training those who would in turn train those who were the future of the Corps, and as the Inspector of the 1st ...Expand for more
Marine Division. During this time I also received my BA in Human Resource Management and a few months after leaving the Marine Corps I received my MBA. A month later I was hired by a little electronics firm few had heard of at the time called Apple Computer. I would spend nine exciting years with Apple during a remarkable period in its history, growing from $117M in revenue the year I joined, to $6.2B in revenue in the year I left.
My assignments at Apple included Division HR Mgr (Garden Grove); Group HR Mgr for three Divisions (Garden Grove,CA; San Jose, CA; and Cupertino, CA); Senior HR Manager for HR Worldwide; Director of Corporate Staffing; HR Director for the Corporate Headquarters and Senior HR Member, Apple's Mergers and Acquisitions Team (all in Cupertino, CA). I also spent time in Paris, London and Amsterdam as sort of an International trouble-shooter resolving inter-country issues there.
Looking for a new hobby besides flying (I was no longer jumping out of perfectly good airplanes), I was determined to master the game of golf, so I retired to the desert of Southern California in 1990 to work towards that goal (does anyone really ever master the game of golf?). I managed to get down to an eleven handicap, mostly because I was playing with some talented golfers like my neighbor, former NFL player (LA Rams, Washington Redskins) and coach (Green Bay Packers, New York Giants, Atlanta Falcons, San Francisco 49'ers), Norb Hecker, who taught me a lot. Then, in 1995, the doctors made me quit playing. Apparently my golf swing was exacerbating the loss of nerve conductivity in my lower spine and legs which resulted from the wounds I received on Operation Medina in Vietnam. So, here I am living on the 18th fairway of one of the two golf courses here at our country club and watching dozens of golfers go by everyday (not to mention being surrounded by over 120 other golf courses within minutes of home), but I'm no longer allowed to play.
Married in 1962, my wife (also a PHS alum) and I are the parents of three, the grandparents of eight ranging in age from 35 to 8, and the great grandparents of two. Their father (our oldest grandson) is a high school history teacher married to his high school sweetheart who is a high school counselor.
Life has been very good to me; exciting, fulfilling, rewarding and there is more to come (I hope)! My personal philosophy is that one should never stop learning. When you do, life is, for the most part, pretty much over...
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