1975
was quite a year. Mood rings competed with Pet Rocks and Rubik’s Cubes for our
attention. We wore hip-huggers, bellbottoms and leisure suits and weren’t
embarrassed by our appearance. We munched on PEZ candy and had Magic 8-Balls tell our future. We
listened to eight-track tapes and the latest in Disco and…oh, you get the idea!
By
1975 Sharon and I had been three years into what would become a five-year stint
at MCPB. By the fall of 1977 I had moved on to another job and we returned to
Minnesota. Camelot was no longer a part of our lives but it has always held a
special place in my mind. As one of my favorite songs goes ‘There are Places We
Remember’…
Of
course, time has that ability to wash over the not-so-good times and
sunlight-silhouette the good times. But even a non-partisan evaluation of that
time couldn’t temper the good things that happened to us in Maryland.
As a
struggling writer, it was for me taking those first tentative steps in novel
writing and story-telling. Sharon began a lifetime of fund-raising and event
organizing. I ran, or at least attempted to run, the JFK 50 miler. Our son,
Brian, was born there and we made some lasting friendships that endure to this
day. We grew as a couple and individually as did the station.
By
1975 the Maryland Center for Public Broadcasting had moved up the ranks of
public television stations around the country that was producing outstanding
local and national programming. It was on an accelerated curve of creativity
and innovation for everyone involved.
We
really believed that ‘Love will keep us together’ (Captain and Tennille)
and that it might not be safe to swim in the ocean (‘Jaws.’) ‘A Chorus Line’
was playing on Broadway and we couldn’t get enough of our favorite curmudgeon
in ‘All in the family.’
For me
it was acting the role of entrepreneur under the protective umbrella of MCPB.
Sharon had a great job with the Baltimore County school system. Our lives were
being enriched with a wealth of experiences that only the east coast could
provide. It was a taste of what happens when good people get together for a
common goal and shared vision of producing great television and expanding friendships.
Public
broadcasting was born in Maryland in 1966 when the state’s Public Broadcasting
Commission was formed. By 1975 Maryland’s public television outreach was
impressive. The Maryland State Department of Education produced programs which
were used by almost a half million youngsters across the state. Nearly two
thousand Maryland students earned college credit through the Center’s College
of the Air. Hundreds of company employees registered in the Center’s business
training courses.
One
of the highlights of the year was the activation of the Center’s fourth
television station in Annapolis. WAPB had one of the two most powerful
transmitters in the U.S at that time. Its signal doubled the population within
the reach of MCPB’s signal.
1975
also marked the first full year of the operation of the Center’s Office of Tele-communications,
one of the nation’s first efforts to catalog all of the telecommunications
activities within the entire state.
There
were other innovations I was only vaguely aware of at the time. For example,
the FRU (field recording unit) expanded the possibilities of production far
beyond the confines of the studio and in turn took audiences ‘in the field’ for
pre-recorded as well as ‘live’ programming.
Membership
week sought to acquire supporting members for the Center even though it was a
state-funded entity. A full third of the Maryland public television programming
schedule was produced by Center staff, either in the studios in Owings Mills or
‘on location’ through the FRU.
My
own department of Program Distribution sought to expand the reach of our
television programming to a much broader audience. By its second year of
operation we had our own program catalog that attracted clients from colleges
and universities, library systems, hospitals, and business and industry.
Some
folks in the office were dabbling with their own Altair home computer kits and
making their own personalized computers. Only the select among us had the
newest Home videotape systems (VCRs) which freed them from only going to the
movies in a theater. Two guys in California were making the news with something
they called their ‘Apple 1 prototype.’
In
retrospect it was a wonderful couple of years filling with new adventures.
We
were young and free and the world was our playground. I left a great group of
friends back there but meet new ones along the way. Our lives expanded and grew
and were enriched by new friendships, our daughter being born and more travels.
It was as the cliché goes ‘all good.’
Now
with the benefit of time, reflective wisdom garnered over the years and
wonderful hindsight I can look back at 1975 as a watershed period in our lives
and the height of Camelot for the station. Memories are what often prompts a smile
in one’s mind. MCPB did and still does that for me.
No comments:
Post a Comment