Michael Lemonick:
CLASS OF 1971
Princeton High SchoolClass of 1971
Princeton, NJ
Harvard CollegeClass of 1975
Cambridge, MA
Orinda Union Elementary SchoolClass of 1971
Orinda, CA
Valley Road SchoolClass of 1968
Princeton, NJ
Bryn Mawr Elementary SchoolClass of 1963
Bryn mawr, PA
Michael's Story
Life
I went from Princeton High direct to Harvard College (Mrs. Stecchini's comment when she heard I'd gotten in: "Well, you didn't deserve it, did you?"), where I spent four years wasting what could have been a great experience. I couldn't figure out what I wanted to major in, and ended up, unhappily, in Economics. I tried the band, but never felt at home. And so on.
On graduation, I flailed around for a while in various low-level jobs, ending up in at a small publishing house in Princeton, which became, after five years, so intolerable that I was forced to think seriously about what I wanted to do when I grew up. I loved science, but had no knack for being a scientists. I was good at writing, but had nothing special to say; fiction was out.
I finally realized that I could combine my interests and abilities by becoming a science journalist, which is what I went back to grad school to do. For once, I had a good idea: I've been a science writer since 1983, first at the relatively unknown Science Digest and then, starting in 1986, at TIME magazine. It's satisfying, rewarding and all sorts of fun. Don't know how I got so lucky, but there you h...Expand for more
ave it. For the past five years, I've also taught a course on science writing at the university.
I still live in Princeton, on Cherry Hill Road, and pass by places that were once familiar to you all every day. I see some of your parents in the supermarket, or elsewhere in town. I return to the high school every so often to give talks to classes, and last year I gave the Gold Key Assembly address--the same speech my father gave in 1971. Very strange. Even stranger: I frequently work out at a local gym with Ted Hammond, who was my fourth grade teacher at Nassau St. School.
Along the way I got married, acquired a stepson (now married and a doctor in Boston) and had a daughter, who turned 16 this year (2004).
I still play the trumpet occasionally (sometimes in the pit orchestra for musicals at PDS, where my wife teaches), but more often play the fiddle, recorder and other instruments in a traditional folk group that plays for contra dances. I sang with the Princeton Pro Musica for one season, but the rehearsals nearly killed me.
All in all, a very good life. Mrs. Stecchini was right: I don't deserve it. But I sure do appreciate it.
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