Friends, I have taken this unusual format to tell my story because I think it tells you more about me as a person and the character I bring to the Office of Mason District Supervisor. I grew up in Saint Louis, Missouri and came to the DMV to attend college. After college and the Army, I have lived in Northern Virginia and the Falls Church Area for 50 years.
Growing Up in a Tough Environment
I was the oldest of eight children. We lived in a working-class neighborhood and after my Dad left to find a job in another state, but did not return, we lived in public housing and were on welfare for a couple of years before my Mom became a Head Start teacher for the next twenty years. Those early years taught me the importance of a safe, positive, and stable neighborhood environment, which we did not have some of that time. They also taught me the importance of a father in the home. The absence of a father dims the chances of success of boys in particular. I was fortunate to attend an all-boys Catholic higher-level academic background. I self-financed my education from that point on, working at an ice cream stand and selling newspapers. The latter ended when I got hit by a car. My high school facilitated the biggest jump in learning in my life. Public or private education should help a student to achieve their highest academic achievement. But high school was the most difficult time in my life, bar none. Inculcated in my early youth, my religious faith was the key to surmounting the problems. The Adverse Child Experiences that most students face today may often be different than mine, but help from parents, mentors or professionals can save futures.
College and the Army Set My Trajectory
My hard work in high school led to a scholarship for the Georgetown University School of Foreign Service. This was a new and wonderful world that exposed me to the labyrinth of cultures that I find exciting. My most well-known feat there was beating one Bill Clinton for the Student Council Presidency. Bill got a Rhodes scholarship and I barely made it through, which all goes to prove that in America, you can have anything, you just can’t have everything. One of the many jobs I had at Georgetown was a patronage job from my Congresswoman, and I volunteered for her, too. This was my first official connection to politics, increasing even more, if that is possible, my desire to be a part of it in public service.
After Georgetown I served for a little more than four years as a U.S. Army Officer. Nineteen months of that service was in Vietnam. I served as a Psychological Operations Officer and as a Platoon Leader and Company Commander. Being responsible for the lives of my men was the greatest responsibility of my life. No other scenario taught me more about the importance of discipline – trying to be easy on someone often hurts the others and the group as a whole. Even though I was in a paratrooper unit, we had our drug problems like everyone else in the early ‘70s. I believe that drugs have hurt our society – our families, public order, the economy – more than any other single force.
Public Policy and Programs Characterize My Working Life