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Ram <strong>Galindo</strong> THE MAKING OF AN AMERICAN Page 118<br />

is completed with this responsibility in mind. <strong>The</strong> challenge is to<br />

produce pride-instilling places for people to live, work, and play in an<br />

efficient and imaginative manner. Land users must consider the fact<br />

that their actions today will affect living and transportation patterns<br />

of generations to come, perhaps even for centuries, as we see in<br />

Europe now.<br />

In the summer of 1973, I came to Texas to consider a land acquisition either in Houston<br />

or in the Bryan/College Station area, the home of Texas A&M. I was fairly familiar with<br />

both of them. I selected a site in four weeks, during which I worked and slept in a bunk<br />

bed at the very hot intramural gym then still standing from my college days (DeWare<br />

Field House). Jean and Charles Szabuniewicz were students at TAMU and worked as<br />

lifeguards at the university’s pool when I was there in 1971 and had become my friends<br />

then. At that time they had also sold me a small fourplex in the “North Gate” area, which<br />

they managed for me. <strong>The</strong>y were now the night watchmen for the gym and had access<br />

to a room in which they kindly let me stay. Jean and Charles had arrived in Texas in<br />

their pre-teen years from what was then the Belgian Congo, now Zaire. <strong>The</strong>y are two<br />

remarkable persons about whom we will hear more later. With Charles’ help I selected a<br />

75.87-acre tract on the south side of Bryan, west of the college, met with the realtors,<br />

and submitted a contract to purchase it. I agreed to buy it for $110,000. I would pay<br />

$51,000 in cash and assume a note for the remaining $59,000. Upon the offer’s<br />

acceptance I returned to Bolivia to prepare for the move.<br />

My family and I arrived at College Station on January 6, 1974. I had committed all our<br />

money to the land purchase except for a couple of thousand dollars that would have to<br />

be stretched until I could generate revenues from the project I had envisioned. I rented<br />

an unfurnished place to live in and bought a used car for transportation. January, being<br />

the height of winter, was a little cruel for us because, due to the uncertainty of my ability<br />

to generate early funds, I didn’t hook up electricity or gas to our little apartment. My wife<br />

and children valiantly stood by me until some thirty days later when I was able to<br />

commit to such an obligation. Doing homework by candlelight and sleeping and eating<br />

on the floor was an experience that I think helped form the enviable character all my<br />

children display today.<br />

On the appointed hour of the closing date, Jan 17 1974, I went to the title company to<br />

pay for and to take possession of the land. All my liquidity was gone. In the intervening<br />

days I had contacted my old classmate Lee Lowery, who after receiving his Ph. D.<br />

degree in civil engineering, was now one of the shining young stars of the university’s<br />

engineering faculty. After listening to my plan, he told me that so far his life’s savings<br />

were $10,000 and that he would give them all to me if I could raise the rest of the<br />

money. My plan was to form a Texas company to purchase the land I had just acquired<br />

and use it to develop a housing subdivision to serve the growth I expected would occur<br />

around the university. I envisioned this growth to occur as a result of the far-reaching<br />

changes made by the college’s regents in the mid-sixties. Enlarging the mission of the<br />

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