Saturday, July 26, 2025

Chuck Mangione passed away today.

 


I first became aware of Mangione in late 1975.  I was listening to Chase the Clouds Away.  It was released in 1975 by A&M records. I was cleaning out Robert’s records.  I was listening to it, sitting in my bedroom, a Florida room, in my parents’ house.  This was also Robert's room when he lived with us.  I remember I cried, not really knowing why.  I was still affected by Robert's passing.  I still have those records, although they are in storage, currently in one of the bedrooms in my own home.  It will be 50 years to the day this November since that day. 

Robert is my brother.  I use the present tense purposely.  He was shot and killed on November 7 of 1975.  I was taking calculus at the time.  I was very much affected by his death, although I did not realize it at the time. I always found it curious that on the calendar it was also the day after my sister’s birthday.  Always wondered how to remember that. 

Thinking about it now, it is strange.  Robert was the oldest of my siblings.  My mom and dad wanted him to avoid military service for Mr. Castro.  He was sent over to Miami, with my sister Teresa, in 1961 and his aunt and uncle.  We would not see either of them until our arrival in Miami in 1965. To have him face such an ending in 1975 sounds horrible, and it was. 

To this day there are certain songs that really bring him back.  One of these was Dave Clark Five’s Over and Over.  We had the 45rpm of it.  One time, he and I went to downtown Miami in I believe 1966 and he saw at the Walgreens store an album by the Dave Clark Five, and he bought it.  It was Dave Clark Five’s Greatest Hits.  He really liked the album, and he used me to convince himself to buy it.  It cost around $5, so it was a big investment.  I must have been 9.  He 14.  Just gives me the creeps we were in downtown in Miami at such young ages by ourselves.  That was the first long playing album we had ever bought.  I think I still have the album, although I am not sure.  I inherited all his albums in 1975.  

There were other records which he would buy, that I still remember.  For Your Love, by The Yardbirds and Your Song, the Album, by Elton John.  I remember getting the album by Elton John.  It was released in 1970.  Elton John was not well known.  I remember looking for the record at the J. Byron’s in downtown and not being able to find it. J. Byrons was the store for records at that time.  It was important for me to find it, so I asked one of the salesmen and he did not know.  He said look in the miscellaneous section.  I did and I found it.  I was proud of myself.  It was not every day that your older brother asked you for something and you come through.  I never did tell him how difficult it was to find it. I still have that album.  I mean the original album which he asked me to buy that day. When I listen to any one of those songs, I am still brought back to him. Such is the power of music.

My brother’s name was Roberto Lopez de la Vega.  Mine was Ramon Lopez.  People who knew both of us would never know we had the same parents. We had slightly different last names; we do not look that similar. It kind of depended on who handled your papers at the airport what your name became.  I never knew I had a choice so when they asked me my name, it was Ramon Lopez.  His, which he got four years earlier, included our maternal surname, de la Vega.  He would use both surnames since there were two other Roberto Lopez’s in his class.  Robert started out as a freshman at LaSalle High school, class of 1970.  I was in Coral Way Elementary in fourth grade at the time. I did not speak a word of English.  Robert and I never went to the same school at the same time. I kind of always followed in his footsteps 5 years later.  

We would listen to the same type of music.  This was not a coincidence.  When you have an older brother you admire, you tend to listen to the same songs, same music.  You tend to emulate a lot of the things he did.  From Robert I had a preview of every teacher we would have.    Brother Ramon was my favorite teacher.  Robert really liked him.  I knew that since Robert spoke about him often.   I could see why Robert liked him.  Robert played football, right guard.  His favorite subject was Chemistry.  He was in the chess club.  These are all things which I also did, although I do not know if I was trying to emulate him or just that we liked the same activities.  He was also in track and field and Key Club. 

At the time the cost to go to LaSalle was $18/month for the whole family.  Since we had three children attending at the same time, it was a good deal.  During his senior year the cost of going to LaSalle increased to $25 per student per month.  I remember my mom and him talking about it.  The cost kept increasing on a yearly basis.  When I finished in 1975, it was $60 per student per month.  As the family got older it became totally unaffordable.  This is why our two youngest siblings went into the public school system rather than stay in LaSalle.  

Robert really liked music.  Early on he formed his own band.  It was known as the Isles of Langerhans.  They isles of langerhans are also the organelles in the pancreas responsible for making insulin.  He told me that although at the time that information was secondary.  Diabetis had not affected our family as much.  Robert's group used to practice with the Antiques, which was a much more popular band. I know one of the members of the antiques, only because they remember Robert.   I recently saw him and we spoke.  He gave me some sample recordings of him still singing.  Nice guy.  Robert played the drums.  He would practice at home, but there were a lot of complaints.  It was too loud.  He was very proud of his drum set.  It was made by Pearl.  The skins were Ludwig. I am amazed that I still remember this stuff. I do not really know why. Only later did I realize the brand Ludwig was due to being Beethoven's first name.  I do not really know that.  That is what I assume. 

Robert would always tell me about his experiences in the band.  As the complaints from the neighbors became louder and since there was no way for us to air condition our home, he decided to change instruments.  He began playing a Spanish guitar.  I remember when he bought it at a store on eighth street.  It sounded great! He traded in his drum set.  I also still have that guitar.  Although currently it has an extra hole.  It also makes a funny noise when you play the C chord. I also inherited the guitar.  I have not played that guitar in years.  Actually, I have not played any guitar in years.  I still have it though.  

Robert graduated from LaSalle in 1970.  He went for one year to the University of Miami and then finished up with three years at Gainesville graduating in 1974.  He majored in Chemistry.  He would return every summer to our house in the Roads.  He would always come back and teach me several songs on the guitar.  These songs I still play, when I do play guitar which is currently seldom.  In fact those are about the only songs I play.  

I lost another brother around 4 years ago.  Carlos.  I miss him but I have not been able to write about him.  This is partly because of how I miss him.  I will write about him.  Robert died 50 years ago.  Carlos only four.  It is difficult. 



 

 

 

 

Saturday, July 12, 2025

Meeting K. Barry Sharpless

 In January 1986, I was working as a Post Doctoral Research Associate at the UM; go canes!  We were working on a project and a group from MIT invited our group to collaborate on some work on the development of titanium catalysts in the synthesis of several types of medications.   We were invited to go to MIT to present our findings. 

By the way MIT is in Boston, or a suburb of Boston.  It is really cold!!!  I had to borrow by brother in law’s winter jacket and his gloves.  I lost one of the gloves on the way back.  Did I say it was really cold in MIT?  It must have been evident since when I arrived all those present worried about the Cuban guy from Miami and asked how I felt.

Travelling has always been difficult for me.  I do not know if it is psychological.  When I was small the only goal was to travel to Miami and I guess I make it more difficult than it really is.  Also, Cristina was 3 and a half, it was not easy to find someone to take care of her even for a couple of days.  Elena was just about to arrive.   Lourdes was feeling very uncomfortable.

The project we were working on was very interesting. Imagine a group of 28 faculty and students discussing my work.  Some of these professors I had only read about   It really was exhilarating.

Professor Sharpless seemed like a very nice man.  He kind of looked like Tim Conway.  Apparently, he liked me since he really wanted his group and I to spend time together.  He showed me this new computer from Apple.  It was called a Macintosh.  They invited me to go sledding in the snow the next day.  I could not go. The group was intense in having me extend my stay.  I just could not.  I was not sure how Lourdes was going to feel; not about having me stay but being alone with one child, one on the way and doing her residency at Mt. Sinai.  She was already uncomfortable.  There were no cell phones then, I could not really speak to her. They offered me first class seats for the trip back if I would stay.  Professor Sharpless offered me a job. Again I declined.  To this day I have never seen snow; I have never gone sledding. I could not see myself establishing a home base in Boston with two young children without my mom’s help. I counted on her for everything.  He offered me a position at MIT as a post doctoral researcher.  Again, I turned it down.  I just could not do it.  

This was shortly before Lourdes’s due date.  My beautiful Elena was about to be born. Elena is a beautiful young woman now.  She is a physical therapist treating cerebral palsy patients at Nicklaus Children’s Hospital. Elena was born in March of that year.  Cristina is a speech therapist working in the neonatal ward in Children’s Hospital of Atlanta, I am very proud of both of them. 

I never thought much about MIT until 15 years later in 2001 when Barry Sharpless received the Nobel Prize in Chemistry for the work he was doing in 1986. You kind of look back and say… What if??

I have never regretted my decision.  I know who I am and what is important to me. I have told that story to my students as a way of letting them know that they have to live their life and their dream; not someone else’s.  Others might have taken a different turn at this point.

I had forgotten all about having had the opportunity to attend MIT and work with a future Nobel Prize winner.

Recently the Chemistry Nobel Prizes were announced.  Barry Sharpless was the winner of second Nobel Prize in chemistry. This is almost unheard of.  This time I did not ask what if?  I know who I am.

Be well my friends; Fight on. 

Moose