About Me
1960-1980
My name’s Roger Clark, I live in Vancouver, and I’m a recently retired English teacher. I grew up in Calgary in the 1960s and 70s, and worked as a paper-boy, bus-boy, porter, geo-physics field assistant, and a student hiring officer. I went to school in Calgary and Paris, and to university in Kingston, Geneva, Calgary (M.A.), and Vancouver (Ph.D). I was an English teacher for about 30 years, mostly at Douglas College (in New Westminster). I like to travel, learn languages, watch Netflix, meet with friends, play golf, and write — even on Mexican beaches ...
A photo biography
1960-1964
1964-1975
1975-1980
For later — and less hallucinogenic! — versions of Paris, see ✧ Le Bijou, ✧ The Floating World, and ✧ The Priest’s Dilemma.
My transition back to Calgary wasn’t a smooth one — as I write about in Seeing Double. I finished high school at an open Catholic school, at which point I indulged in far too much pot, LSD, and mescaline. I also became living proof of what Marilyn Manson said so elegantly about the misfortune of hormones and high school: “if you have pimples, the girls aren’t gonna fuck you.”
Hold on a minute — girls don’t like pimpled drugged-out misfits obsessed by Led Zeppelin and Carlos Castaneda? Perhaps I just didn’t meet the right girls… In any case, here’s the chronology: from happy (and hyper) little kid … to willful rebel … to morose teenager:
I surfaced from my grade 12 blues by spending the summer on a farm in Quebec (on a live-in bursary program). I spent six weeks listening to the separatist teachers (who I got along with fine), reading James Bond novels in French, visiting with the mother of the family, and devouring her Sunday-night tartes au sucre (maple syrup pies).
I then worked as a porter at the Four Seasons Hotel in Calgary, after which I spent three months in Fribourg (in French Switzerland), with a wonderful old lady, her three children, and their grandchildren. I learned to make french fries, watched the TV series Claudine, and developed an interest in early history. I also audited a course on gallicisms at The University of Fribourg. The plan was to improve my French, take the mandatory first year at a university in Canada, and then take a year at The University of Geneva.
After working on a geological crew in Quebec and New Brunswick, I went to Queen’s University (in Kingston, Ontario) for a year (taking courses in English & French literature, Greek & Roman History, and Western Intellectual History).
In the Spring of 1979 I worked another several months on the same geological crew (this time in the Annapolis Valley in Nova Scotia). I then went to Quebec City to visit my best friend at Queen’s, Suzanne.
I then joined my family in Geneva, where I took courses at the university (geography, history, and sociology). I also met Monique…