From Elm Street to Lincoln Park

Bill, Mary and Julia Bowe with Chesley and Peter de la Chapelle, 451 W. Belden Ave., Chicago 1973
My stay with my mother and Julia was brief. Anxious to return to my life with no roommates, family or not, I soon found a suitable one- bedroom apartment on Belden Avenue in the Lincoln Park neighborhood. Both my mother and Julia had lost none of their mothering instincts and pitched in to make sure it was furnished in a warmer and more inviting manner than my bachelor instincts would have ever produced.
s a carryover from my Army service, for several years after my discharge I was eligible for group airfares available to military reservists and dependents. When I realized I could fly this way round trip from the Washington, D.C. to Bangkok, Thailand for $180, off I went on vacation to see the Far East. I went beyond Thailand on commercial flights to Bali, Indonesia, Hong Kong and Macau. I remember flying home from Hong Kong westbound our flight crossed Vietnam at 30,000 feet. With the war still on in 1972, you could see what looked like dozens of tiny, perfectly round lakes reflecting the blue sky above. These weren’t lakes, however, they were bomb craters filled with rainwater. On some of the greenery below was clear evidence of previous carpet bombing. My next long vacation trip took me to Africa, with a stop in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil on the way back.
