Recently, I read a interesting story on what we do with introductions. Nowadays, the rage is "What do you do?" or my homage to His Girl Friday, "What's your angle?" But in the South, the old rage at least was "Who are your people?" So I think I'll start the old way.
On my father's side, the surname Molnar is Hungarian, from a family who arrived here about 100 years ago. A lot of this branch settled in Pittsburgh, so many in fact that a street was named after them, Molnar Drive. Well, that's where a bunch lived, but there's a school at the end of the street now, Hance Elementary. The Hungarians intermarried here, leading to polyglot nationality. Somewhere, my parents, or my dad's parents, have a list of descendants, but I don't.
On my mother's side, my grandmother was a Hispanic from Texas, possibly Cherokee, who wound up in Pennsylvania and married my grandfather. So the federal government, thanks to all those wonderful Southerners and their intermarriage laws, considers me Hispanic. Note in the family picture below the rounder Hispanic face of my mom. My mom and dad met at college, married right after, and moved to near Johnstown, Pennsylvania, where my dad had found a teaching job. He retired in June 2005, after 35 years with the same school district. After my brother and I became a few years old, my mom acquired a position at another local school, and has been there for about 23 years. They both teach mathematics. A picture of my family is below; my brother Ray is bottom left and I'm bottom right.
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I came into this world about 11 AM on January 21, 1975, never one to really like early morning anyway. I was raised for the first 2 years in a trailer, since one teacher's salary was pitiful in those days, until my parents bought a house near Salix, Pennsylvania. So yes, I am trailer trash, and I received a lunch subsidy in school for a couple years (although I can't remember government cheese). I attended Forest Hills High School, well known at the time for being in the bottom 20 districts in per capita wealth in Pennsylvania. For more on my hometown area, you can pick up the classic poverty text The Other America, ISBN 068482678X, and note that my hometown is next to St. Michael. It never got better, and the 1980s were not times of plenty there. I've described it as such an economically depressed area that optimists didn't exist, especially among the children of my age. (I can't think of any.)
A combination of natural gifts, parental support, and luck landed me a marvellous score on the PSAT exam in 1990, and so I got deluded by lots of mail for colleges. (Apparently, poor rural Appalachian is an underrepresented group at top schools.) Having arranged for a full scholarship at the fine school Alfred University, I decided to fill out one application to an Ivy League school. And so I did; my parents and guidance counselor were polite enough not to express their doubts in front of me.
After graduating high school, I attended Harvard University and graduated with High Honors in Applied Mathematics. Yes, I do have proof. Yes, it surprised me too. I then took a position consulting with American Management Systems, and worked there for four years. (AMS was recently bought by a Canadian firm, so the link takes you to the new firm's place.) I went to the University of Chicago for graduate school. Recently, I moved to Louisville to start work as a professor at Bellarmine University.
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Grown-ups like numbers. When you tell them about a new friend, they never ask questions about what really matters. They never ask, "What does his voice sound like?" "What games does he like best?" "Does he collect butterflies?" They ask: "How old is he?" "How many brothers does he have?" "How much does he weigh?" "How much money does his father make?" Only then do they think they know him.
The Little Prince, A. Saint-Exupery
It'd be nice to have a cool signature here, some short summary. I'm not that sharp. Instead, I change my email signature from time to time, and the list as a whole summarizes me. I put up the full list and explanations on this page.