Notley[kip] Maddox:  

CLASS OF 1966
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Bristol, CT
Kettering, OH

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Dear Friends: Since high school graduation: I have had many experiences which have made an impact on my life. I was accepted to the Architecture Curriculum at U. Conn, Waterbury, but my family did not have sufficient funds for my college education. [Both parents did not graduate from high school.] I did have a desire to go to Atlantic Union College, a small liberal arts school in Massachusetts and by Faith walked onto campus. And though I did well in Math [SAT: 94%], my English was low D's{SAT: 34%.} I chose to pull my draft and was inducted as a Conscientious Objector due to my religion: Seventh-day Adventist, and fully expected to go to Vietnam as a combat medic without a weapon; excepting Christ's Faith. As you know, I had a fair voice and at the induction station [Ft. Dix,} the colonel's wife running the base choir wanted to keep me at the chapel for 2 years, but I was not convinced that was in God's Plan for me. I was not a hero [my father was awarded the Silver star on Omaha Beach 1944, and a battle field commission.] but I wished to serve my God and Country. It was suggested that I could enter the Army Air Corps due to my math scores, flying a push-pull Cessna drawing enemy fire so that a F-4 Phantom jet could annihilate the enemy. But I would still be responsible for their deaths, so I was sent to San Antonio, Texas to become a medic. Once in AIT, Advanced Individual Training, I realized that what I didn't know could cause my patients harm, my poor reading skills. So I studied all the time that I was off, excepting my Sabbath. Much to my surprise, of 250 medics graduating, I was in the top 3, which meant I would stay in the USA for another 8 months prior to going over seas. Thus I went to Ft Bragg, NC. It was there that my conscientious objector was instituted. I noted that the sergeant of the guard placed me on guard duty on Friday in 5 weeks, I went in to inform him that I would do guard duty with a whistle or Kitchen Patrol an other date. He stated:”Don't worry about it.” I repeated the request on each Friday evening until 4:30 of the day of the duty. And got the same reply. I then informed him of the address of the church I would be at, 6pm, that evening so that the MP's would know where to come and pick me up. They never came. On traveling down I 95, during a rain storm, my car quit and I rolled into a Rest Area. After the rain quit, I tried to restart the car and it fired up. On driving one mile down the road , the entire freeway was the scene of a massive pile-up. I had missed it during the rainstorm. I was assured of God's protection. I had reached the rank of E-3, Private first class and was due to becoming E4 medical specialist, but a married man was moving to Germany with his family, so I gave him my slot as he was probably not going to receive rank outside of a war zone. At thirteen months, I went to Vietnam and on reaching the 60th Medical Battleon, I was about to go through the door of the quonset hut when one individual [off three siting at a picnic table] called me over and pointed to my orders due date which was to in 6 days. He further stated that I could sleep, eat , and entertain myself in the local barracks for 6 days and that could save my life, However, I felt that God was in control, and I needed t...Expand for more
o go to my duty assignment, so reported for duty. The duty Sargent stated that they had 4 assignments: 3 in the field, or I could go to 17th Field Hospital. I thought that I could learn much more at the field hospital, so I chose it. I was assigned to Recovery, Post Op, taking vital signs until patients were awake, but the one thing that the Army did not teach my was that the patients shook violently when coming out of anesthesia in order to return to 98.6 F. I became nauseated when my first patient started rigors. I ran out of the hut, But, I wanted to continue and I did not wish to be transferred to supply where I could pass out fatigue bottoms all day, so I fought back the nausea and finished the day. The second day, I was no longer nauseated, so the day was uneventful. On the 3rd day, however, I was to be reassigned. I thought that I would be sent to supply, but I was surprised that the nurse stated that I would be going to the Emergency Room due to the fact that I could “keep my cookies down,” I loved the emergency room and learned many things including suturing and primary care. It was here that I was approached by the night shift physicians about becoming a physician assistant which was just written up by Life magazine. I said yes. And given 3 weeks additional training, I took over the 7pm to 7am shift alone. I was delighted and only called the doctors 2 times in 6 months: both for critical gun shot wounds. I was responsible for taking care of primary care issues in the night. I left the Army but could not get into a civilian PA program. I went back to AUC and after 2 months, could not find young woman that was interesting. Then as I was looking back at chapel, I saw a woman who smiled at me as though I knew her. She had my sister in English class. While in the Army, I sent my sister tuition support for college. That was the best investment I ever made, because the young lady, Sandra, became my wife of 47 years. That summer, we were married and I decided to work allowing her to complete her education. She graduated and stated to work at Worcester Public Library and I went to Worcester state college for I year. Still trying to get into a physician assistant program, I was sure of the Cleveland Clinic, but didn't hear from them after my interview. I called in early August but they said that my ACT score was missing, that was the only part of my application that was incomplete. As the applicants were all competitive, they excluded my application. I replied that I had spent the extra $10 to have the ACT scores accompanied by a return receipt signature. He stated to apply again next year. I had tears streaming down my face, but, having hung up, I remembered Job and replied to myself: 'though He slay me yet will I trust Him,” I went home and we decided to go on vacation in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. At the same time Sandra's grandfather, on sabbatical from his missionary practice in South Africa, saw that Kettering College had just finalized on the first class of physician assistants. He called my father in law and he called my wife. A displaced interview was arranged and I was in the program. I have retired from 35 years as a PA-Certified and am very interested in the further involvement in my Lord's Work. God bless you all.
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