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IN TRIBUTE <strong>to</strong><br />
<strong>Pamela</strong> M. <strong>Young</strong><br />
Though the Jessup Competition owes its success, <strong>and</strong> its future, <strong>to</strong><br />
many who made unparalleled commitments in its first fifty years<br />
– from those who will be acknowledged at public banquets <strong>to</strong><br />
those quietly <strong>to</strong>asted in numerous small gatherings after – there<br />
is perhaps no single individual whose fire burned longer, <strong>and</strong> had<br />
a more lasting impact on the Jessup Competition, than that <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>Pamela</strong> <strong>Young</strong>.<br />
To underst<strong>and</strong> how <strong>Pamela</strong> <strong>Young</strong> came <strong>to</strong> be so important <strong>to</strong> the<br />
Jessup Competition, <strong>and</strong> in turn the Competition <strong>to</strong> her, requires<br />
underst<strong>and</strong>ing a bit <strong>of</strong> the journey that brought her <strong>to</strong> ILSA. She<br />
was born in the late 1920s near London, just as the world was entering a global depression. Her<br />
father did well, but her family lived modestly. She was raised in an environment that encouraged<br />
individual responsibility, stressed the importance <strong>of</strong> charity, <strong>and</strong> most importantly instilled a very<br />
traditional sense <strong>of</strong> fairness, equality, compassion <strong>and</strong> the proper conduct <strong>of</strong> social relations. She<br />
received, as she would later say with great pride, “a proper conservative English up-bringing.”<br />
As a teenager <strong>Pamela</strong> worked as a secretary at the Canadian Mission in London, <strong>and</strong> endured the<br />
nightly terror <strong>of</strong> blackouts <strong>and</strong> rockets roaring overhead <strong>to</strong> their targets in the city center. She lost<br />
several <strong>of</strong> her schoolmates during that period – perhaps the harshest introduction one can receive<br />
at that age <strong>to</strong> the occasional brutality <strong>of</strong> the world at large. She was just coming in<strong>to</strong> her own when<br />
the United States unleashed the a<strong>to</strong>mic bomb, the pall <strong>of</strong> the Cold War subsequently fell over<br />
Europe, <strong>and</strong> the United Nations emerged from the post-war negotiations.<br />
After the war she moved <strong>to</strong> Paris, where she soon became the young bride <strong>of</strong> an aspiring British<br />
diplomat in the employ <strong>of</strong> the World Bank. For the next 20 years she followed him around the<br />
world from station <strong>to</strong> station, most <strong>of</strong>ten in the farthest reaches <strong>of</strong> Africa <strong>and</strong> the Far East. Along<br />
the way their family grew, <strong>and</strong> she cheerfully juggled several children against the constant social<br />
dem<strong>and</strong>s <strong>of</strong> a diplomatic spouse. And while the experience proved fulfilling in numerous ways, she<br />
again <strong>of</strong>ten found herself in the midst <strong>of</strong> the worst <strong>of</strong> mankind’s excesses: more than once she<br />
bundled her children in the dead <strong>of</strong> night <strong>to</strong> flee the wars <strong>of</strong> independence <strong>and</strong> genocides that swept<br />
the African continent <strong>and</strong> Asia in the 1950s <strong>and</strong> 60s. The s<strong>to</strong>ries she would share over afternoon<br />
tea – always in private with “her Direc<strong>to</strong>rs,” as such s<strong>to</strong>ries weren’t “proper” for telling <strong>to</strong> strangers<br />
– were enough <strong>to</strong> keep us awake at night. While those s<strong>to</strong>ries aren’t appropriate <strong>to</strong> retell on such a<br />
happy occasion, it can be said with confidence that <strong>Pamela</strong> witnessed more <strong>of</strong> mankind’s potential<br />
for brutality during that period than many on the front lines <strong>of</strong> the human rights movement <strong>to</strong>day<br />
will see in their entire careers.<br />
Yet at the same time, <strong>Pamela</strong> found many outlets for the compassion her parents had promoted.<br />
She spoke <strong>of</strong>ten <strong>of</strong> the joy she felt when she was able <strong>to</strong> use her position <strong>to</strong> bring a bolt <strong>of</strong> fabric, a<br />
box <strong>of</strong> <strong>to</strong>ys, or a bag <strong>of</strong> schoolbooks <strong>to</strong> the impoverished women <strong>and</strong> children she encountered in<br />
her travels. By day she was engaged with the people <strong>and</strong> activities that <strong>of</strong>ten overlooked the more<br />
mundane interests <strong>of</strong> the local population, but in her spare time she relished the opportunity <strong>to</strong><br />
perform the small acts that made major differences in their world.
When the family was assigned <strong>to</strong> a Canadian post in the late 1960s, <strong>Pamela</strong> was finally able <strong>to</strong> settle<br />
in <strong>and</strong> focus on her children. Soon thereafter her husb<strong>and</strong> left, <strong>and</strong> eventually divorced. As a single<br />
mother with a house full <strong>of</strong> children who had forgone her own education for her husb<strong>and</strong>’s career,<br />
she had very few options for employment in Canada. Feeling that her diplomatic experience gave<br />
her the best chance at a career capable <strong>of</strong> providing for her family, <strong>and</strong> desiring <strong>to</strong> recapture the joy<br />
she felt in providing assistance <strong>to</strong> those in need around the world, she moved <strong>to</strong> Washing<strong>to</strong>n, DC, in<br />
the early 1970s in hopes <strong>of</strong> finding work with an embassy or non-pr<strong>of</strong>it that conducted such work,<br />
or perhaps engaging her contacts within the World Bank. She was introduced through friends <strong>to</strong><br />
the Jessup Competition, <strong>and</strong> began volunteering with those early efforts. In 1974, ILSA (then the<br />
ASILS) <strong>and</strong> the ASIL realized that they had found an invaluable resource <strong>and</strong> agreed <strong>to</strong> split her<br />
salary so that she could join the Competition on a full-time basis.<br />
While the move would change her life forever <strong>and</strong> provide her family the stability she sought, she<br />
had not yet entirely escaped the dangers <strong>of</strong> world political upheaval. On September 22, 1976, when<br />
Orl<strong>and</strong>o Letelier, foreign minister in the Chilean government <strong>of</strong> President Salvador Allende<br />
Gossens, was assassinated via car bomb outside the Chilean embassy in Washing<strong>to</strong>n, <strong>Pamela</strong> was at<br />
her desk in Tillar House where her <strong>of</strong>fice window overlooked the front <strong>of</strong> the embassy. She would<br />
later note with irony that the minor cuts she received from flying glass that day were the only<br />
physical injuries she ever received despite all that she had witnessed.<br />
At the time, the Jessup Competition was in its second decade but still very much a fledgling effort.<br />
The first permanent direc<strong>to</strong>r had been hired several years before, <strong>and</strong> only several dozen law<br />
faculties were involved in the annual event, mostly from the United States <strong>and</strong> Europe.<br />
<strong>International</strong> <strong>Law</strong> was not a prominent educational <strong>of</strong>fering, <strong>and</strong> very few law schools <strong>of</strong>fered the<br />
course, let alone the myriad degree programs <strong>and</strong> specialty courses that abound <strong>to</strong>day. Many <strong>of</strong> the<br />
rules, procedures <strong>and</strong> the vast network <strong>of</strong> contacts that drive the Competition we know <strong>to</strong>day were<br />
still being conceived. Business was conducted via mail <strong>and</strong> telex, <strong>and</strong> global contacts that can be<br />
concluded in minutes <strong>to</strong>day <strong>to</strong>ok weeks, or even months, <strong>to</strong> unfold. But given the unique<br />
arrangement <strong>of</strong> employing a recent law graduate in a fixed term fellowship as Competition direc<strong>to</strong>r,<br />
the Jessup <strong>of</strong>fice was fueled by youth, ambition <strong>and</strong> an overabundance <strong>of</strong> optimism. Early direc<strong>to</strong>rs<br />
<strong>and</strong> supporters realized that they had developed something with the potential <strong>to</strong> greatly exp<strong>and</strong> the<br />
reach <strong>of</strong> international legal education, <strong>to</strong> expose generations <strong>of</strong> idealistic young lawyers around the<br />
world <strong>to</strong> new experiences <strong>and</strong> contacts, <strong>and</strong> <strong>to</strong> pr<strong>of</strong>oundly affect their subsequent careers. And<br />
<strong>Pamela</strong> <strong>Young</strong> thrived in the Jessup environment.<br />
As a succession <strong>of</strong> young direc<strong>to</strong>rs came through the <strong>of</strong>fice, she adopted each as her own. We<br />
became her family, <strong>and</strong> she ours. She reveled in each new team contact the <strong>of</strong>fice received, <strong>and</strong><br />
immediately set about championing their cause. Her cheerful demeanor, boundless charm, <strong>and</strong><br />
impeccable social skills drew an ever-exp<strong>and</strong>ing network <strong>of</strong> academics, lawyers, diplomats, <strong>and</strong><br />
students <strong>to</strong> the effort. Her knowledge <strong>of</strong> cultural differences, event planning <strong>and</strong> the intricacies <strong>of</strong><br />
embassy <strong>and</strong> diplomatic processes made her an invaluable resource <strong>to</strong> everyone involved. With<br />
time, though the direc<strong>to</strong>r would change every few years, <strong>Pamela</strong> became the force <strong>of</strong> consistency in<br />
the <strong>of</strong>fice that ensured the Jessup’s continued success. And indirectly, she became the matriarch <strong>of</strong><br />
a family that would grow <strong>to</strong> include thous<strong>and</strong>s <strong>and</strong> span the globe when she retired twenty years<br />
later.<br />
In the Jessup, <strong>Pamela</strong> found a perfect match for her background, skills, personality <strong>and</strong> strong<br />
desire <strong>to</strong> help young people work <strong>to</strong>ward a more equitable world. She would speak with pride <strong>of</strong><br />
accomplished Jessup alumni <strong>and</strong> the heights they had achieved, in the <strong>to</strong>ne <strong>of</strong> a proud gr<strong>and</strong>mother.<br />
And then she would segue in<strong>to</strong> the humorous s<strong>to</strong>ries <strong>of</strong> the day they first appeared in her <strong>of</strong>fice –<br />
lost, confused, generally terrified <strong>and</strong> feeling that they were involved far beyond their abilities. But<br />
if they made it that far the worst was over, for all that did so will agree that she was the heart <strong>of</strong> the
Jessup organization during her tenure in the <strong>of</strong>fice <strong>and</strong> a major source <strong>of</strong> confidence <strong>and</strong> inspiration<br />
for all competi<strong>to</strong>rs who found their way <strong>to</strong> her fold.<br />
But her influence did not s<strong>to</strong>p there. Each successive direc<strong>to</strong>r would enter the <strong>of</strong>fice with gr<strong>and</strong><br />
dreams <strong>and</strong> ambitious schemes <strong>to</strong> exp<strong>and</strong> the Competition, <strong>and</strong> immediately set about “improving”<br />
the forms, processes <strong>and</strong> outreach employed by our predecessor. And each time <strong>Pamela</strong> would<br />
cheerfully play along <strong>and</strong> support our efforts, <strong>of</strong>fering only suggestions <strong>and</strong> the voice <strong>of</strong> experience<br />
– as “questioning her boss” simply would not have been proper. She would educate us on the<br />
imbalances <strong>of</strong> the world <strong>and</strong> the need <strong>to</strong> account for educational, financial <strong>and</strong> cultural differences<br />
that <strong>to</strong>uched upon our work. She would remind us <strong>of</strong> the Competition’s goals, its true potential, <strong>and</strong><br />
what those who came before us had given on its behalf. As we reviewed each proposed change with<br />
her, she would challenge us <strong>to</strong> ensure that they honored that his<strong>to</strong>ry <strong>and</strong> potential. And as each <strong>of</strong><br />
us left the <strong>of</strong>fice several years later, we would invariably look back <strong>to</strong> find that while we had left our<br />
mark on the Jessup in the form <strong>of</strong> numerous refinements, in the gr<strong>and</strong> picture we had really just<br />
reorganized the <strong>of</strong>fice furniture <strong>and</strong> painted the walls. While <strong>Pamela</strong> never once <strong>to</strong>ld us what <strong>to</strong> do,<br />
through her experience <strong>and</strong> the sheer influence <strong>of</strong> her personality she had invariably guided us<br />
down the course that was best for the Competition itself.<br />
Those who worked with her in such a capacity are unlikely <strong>to</strong> say that <strong>Pamela</strong> worked “for them”.<br />
Pam worked “with” us, <strong>and</strong> in many senses we simply worked for her. While orders were never<br />
given, approaches never questioned, <strong>and</strong> solutions never second-guessed, every Direc<strong>to</strong>r who<br />
worked with <strong>Pamela</strong> was inevitably guided in their daily affairs by a simple guiding fac<strong>to</strong>r – the<br />
abject, terrifying fear <strong>of</strong> disappointing her, or failing <strong>to</strong> meet the st<strong>and</strong>ards <strong>of</strong> fairness, equity <strong>and</strong><br />
compassion that she championed <strong>and</strong> in turn expected <strong>of</strong> her “family”. For many <strong>of</strong> us, by the time<br />
our terms as direc<strong>to</strong>r came <strong>to</strong> an end the thought <strong>of</strong> disappointing <strong>Pamela</strong> was akin <strong>to</strong><br />
disappointing our own mothers.<br />
And it is in that way that <strong>Pamela</strong> <strong>Young</strong> left her mark on the Jessup Competition. Not only upon<br />
those <strong>of</strong> us fortunate enough <strong>to</strong> have spent several years <strong>of</strong> our lives working with her daily, but<br />
upon the competi<strong>to</strong>rs, volunteers, sponsors, vendors, pr<strong>of</strong>essors, deans, administra<strong>to</strong>rs, diplomats<br />
<strong>and</strong> many others from all walks <strong>of</strong> life whose paths came <strong>to</strong>gether through the Jessup Competition<br />
over the years. She left an indelible mark on every life she <strong>to</strong>uched, <strong>and</strong> each who knew her came<br />
away a better person for the experience. While she never sought advancement or recognition, <strong>and</strong><br />
even argued against the creation <strong>of</strong> an award in her name <strong>to</strong> acknowledge extraordinary annual<br />
volunteer contributions, her presence in the Jessup <strong>of</strong>fice permanently shaped the Competition for<br />
the better in immeasurable ways that extended far beyond what her title implied.<br />
Though it has been fifteen years since her retirement as we celebrate the 50th Anniversary <strong>of</strong> the<br />
Competition, one need only mention her name in a crowd <strong>of</strong> supporters <strong>to</strong> trigger smiles, s<strong>to</strong>ries<br />
<strong>and</strong> even tears. Regardless <strong>of</strong> an individual’s role in the Jessup, if their path crossed <strong>Pamela</strong>’s they<br />
possess a fond memory – or more likely dozens <strong>of</strong> them – from the encounter. Thanks in large part<br />
<strong>to</strong> <strong>Pamela</strong> <strong>Young</strong> – her unique experience, her innate sense <strong>of</strong> fairness, her endless compassion, her<br />
love <strong>of</strong> her Jessup family, <strong>and</strong> her ability <strong>to</strong> <strong>to</strong>uch so many lives so very, very deeply – the Jessup<br />
Competition has developed what can only be described as a “soul” <strong>of</strong> its own. The Competition will<br />
grow, <strong>and</strong> change, <strong>and</strong> face numerous challenges as it ages, but we are secure in knowing that it<br />
received its own “proper upbringing” under her careful tutelage . . . <strong>and</strong> for that it will always fare<br />
well. And I have no doubt that when Jessup alumni <strong>and</strong> supporters gather again fifty years hence<br />
for the Competition’s centennial, though few will be alive <strong>to</strong> have known her personally, the spirit<br />
she imparted upon the Jessup Competition during her tenure will continue <strong>to</strong> <strong>to</strong>uch the lives <strong>of</strong><br />
everyone involved, <strong>and</strong> they will be better people for it.<br />
Brett Lorenzen
Jessup Administra<strong>to</strong>r, 1992-1994<br />
With thanks <strong>to</strong> Jonathan Clark Green, Jessup Administra<strong>to</strong>r, 1987-1989, <strong>and</strong> on behalf <strong>of</strong> all who were<br />
so privileged <strong>to</strong> have had the opportunity <strong>to</strong> work with <strong>Pamela</strong> <strong>Young</strong> during her tenure.