When I was a boy, my mother visited NYC two or three times and ever since then it has been a mysterious mecca for me. I finally went to NYC in the fall of 1957 to study at the Biblical Seminary of New York. For the first two years I commuted on the Long Island…

Technically Ken Monroe was not my first college professor, but he was by the far the best professor I had while an undergraduate student. He had come to Westmont a few years before me after a long career at a well-known Bible Institute, with a doctorate from Pittsburg Theological Seminary. He taught Bible and Theology,…