Phil and I were classmates from Binford Middle School in Bloomington, Indiana, through senior year at Bloomington South High School.
In Seventh Grade, we studied the Greek Myths, and Phil built a mobile of Apollo’s chariot, blazing across the sky. When we were assigned term papers, Phil seemed to welcome the intellectual challenge and the chance to learn about new topics.
When my brothers Bob, Tom, and I joined the High School track team, it was the wittiest group of people I had ever been a member of. The jokes, one-liners, and laughs were constant during our workouts, no matter how grueling, as we ran countless miles through the city streets and back roads, and nobody was funnier than Phil.
In 1978, Phil and I were roommates at the High School Summer Science Institute, sponsored by Indiana University to allow high school students to serve as interns at various scientific laboratories on campus. Phil was assigned to the Anthropology Department, where he studied an ancient tooth from some hominid ancestor, and was able to make observations about the diet and habits of the hominid through analyzing cross sections of the tooth.
At the high school reunion in 2000, my wife and I caught up with Phil and met Caryn for the first time. The wit and the intellectual curiosity were still there as strong as ever, but Phil’s focus was now devoted to the family he clearly treasured.
Phil was like no one else I ever met. He touched many people, and we are lucky to have known him.