James Johnson:  

CLASS OF 1965
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Cooley High SchoolClass of 1965
Detroit, MI
Redford High SchoolClass of 1965
Detroit, MI
Detroit, MI
Detroit, MI

James's Story

It has been about 50 years since Cooley High School. That is a long story. Four marriages and three careers long. It was fun being a copy editor for a weekly newspaper in New York, but it didn't pay enough. I became an abject failure as a salesman. Then I got a job writing user manuals for a defense contractor, learned to program in COBOL and FORTRAN and eventually ended up as a data architect. That is what I am todaay, except that I am semi-retired, working on various engagements in the financial industry. This while attempting to start up a fourth career as a maker of wood furniture. Back to graduation day. I went to Harvard University and carried on a long distance relationship with my high school sweetheart, Chris, became engaged to her and married her the summer after my junior year. That union stood the test of time for three and a half years. A few years later, I married Lois, wife number two, a marriage that lasted twice as long as the first one. While the divorce was pending, I met Karen, wife number three at a New Yeaars Eve party. I must have been drunk. However unpleasant this marriage was, it resulted in the birth of my two daughters, and once again, I doubled the duration of my commitment. Once again, before the ink was dry on my divorce decree, I met and subsequently married Charlotte, wife number four, to whom I am happily married to this very day. I hope I live long enough to double, once again, the length of my previous marriage. In all, I have been married 40 of the past 50 years. My daughters have both started independent lives and my o...Expand for more
ldest has brought my grandson into the world. He plays football, basketball and lacrosse. He also believes that he was born knowing everything, so nothing I say comes as a surprise to him. My marriage to Chris didn't last long enough to affect my geographical location. However, during my marriage to Lois, I moved to New York because she is an artist and artists live in New York. We bought a loft in SoHo and I busied myself turning it into a place where people can live. As the relationship deteriorated, and my career prospects grew dimmer, I thought about how the next chapter should play out. The end of that marriage coincided with the end of my career in sales. I took my share of the equity we had accumulated in the loft and went back to school to get a degree in computer science. I never gott that degree. I was offered a job writing documentation for a defense contractor in Huntsville, Alabama. My next assignment was in a suburb of Washinton, DC. By then I was writing software that wrote documentation from COBOL code. Meanwhile, Karen wanted to go back to New York, so she did, taking my kids with her. After a while, I resigned my job with the defense contractor and followed my family. We later moved to Montclair, NJ. Eventually I filed for divorce, and soon after, met Charlotte and moved to Morristown, NJ where I live today. My oldest daughter lives in the next town over, and my youngest lives in Piscataway. We get together often. There's that old chestnut, "All's well that ends well". Seems that I must agree. I have never been happier than I am now.
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