My stories are the result of mixing scenes from my life with a splash of imagination. To give you a sense of the backdrop for the scenes, I have sketched out the major acts of my life below.
I grew up in the 1950’s – 60’s in the small farming town of El Centro, California. My father owned a grocery store a few miles out of town where I worked after school and on weekends when I was old enough to drive there. I got to know many of the regular customers. Each had his own story.
I attended Pomona College, a small liberal arts college near Los Angeles. Both the college experience and the big city broadened my perspective.
By the time I graduated from college, the Viet Nam war dominated American life. Mine was not immune. A couple of years in the enlisted ranks of the Army, including a year in Viet Nam, exposed me to a whole new group of people and experiences.
When I was in the Army thinking about being out of the Army, I decided I wanted to study whales for a living. That may seem like a fantasy, but I took it one step at a time and ended up studying dolphins (they’re actually small whales so I was still on target) for the US Navy in San Diego. Continuing with my one-step-at-a-time approach, I later completed my PhD at UCLA, and expanded my interests to birds using a “bridge study” on penguins, birds that are as close to dolphins as possible. Completing my shift away from dolphins, I then did studies on contaminant effects on birds for the US Fish & Wildlife Service. As you might imagine, studying wild animals opens doors for many unique experiences.
Along the way, I got married. Our family expanded by dogs, kids, and kids’ pets. Raising children, as any parent will attest, brings experiences one would never have or imagine otherwise.
After I retired I explored writing fiction. I also got interested in gardening and studied with green-thumbers to become a certified Master Gardener. New vistas on the page and in the dirt opened for me.
The kids left home and were independent before my marriage dissolved. I moved to new digs and, using my Master Gardener’s training, converted my “meh” back yard into my own customized Chinese garden. It sports a gazebo, water feature, barefoot-friendly walkways, and a variety of foliage and flowering plants, most with origins in Asia. It is my “Ahh, yess!” place and a peaceful haven for writing. You can visit it at cliffordhuischinesegarden.com.
My life kept getting fuller. Soon after moving, a beautiful woman parachuted into my life. After discovering that we were soul mates, we did the only reasonable thing we could: we got married. She adds new dimensions to each day.
New stories still bubble up from the parade of scenes of my life. And I add them to this website when they do.
Sparky, so nice…I am a bit teary!
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Your stories are so amazing. I love reading them. After how many years I have known you, never knew you have so many hidden talents. Brought tears to my eyes.
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Very nice Sparky……..Haven’t seen you in 52 years but I feel you still live down the street from me….
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Sparky??
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Childhood nickname. So now you can guess who knew me in the wayback days.
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Hi Clifford –
Nicole here, we talked the other night. You have a really nice sight!
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One of your characters is Leonard Bessom. I was wondering where you knew him from.
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Hi Stephanie — Sorry for my delayed response but I’ve had a rush of busy-ness getting out my first book: “In The Field.” Check it out on Amazon. As for Leonard Bessom; I met him in the early 1970’s. He was on the verge of retirement then and worked at the LA Museum of Natural History. I had a project that took me there regularly for a while and Leonard and I became friends. During our visits he told me stories of his childhood. When I started writing fiction decades later, his stories inspired some of mine and I gave his name to the character most like him. Thank you for reading my stories.
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Thank you for the response. He was my grandfather and seeing his name in print gave me such a warm rush of memories. Thank you for keeping thoughts of him alive through your writing!
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Hi Stephanie — What a delightful surprise to hear from you! Indeed, memories of your grandfather and his stories are never far from me. I would go home after a visit and relay his newest stories to my family who delighted in them. They became known as “The Leonard Bessom Stories.” I am curious as to how you came across my website. Were you searching for something?
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