I’m beginning this spring letter during Luther’s J-Term, what we used to call interim. Forty-five years ago I was taking “aUI – The Language of Space” from Dr. Weilgart. I remember him and the other psychology courses I took from him with good memories. His fascination with the human mind was infectious. As students, we found some of his eccentricities to be comical, but I’m sure if he knew of our jokes, he probably would have smiled, the intellectual giant indulging the childish pranks of his students.