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CRIMSON SHIELD
THE ONLINE MAGAZINE OF BROTHER MARTIN HIGH SCHOOL |
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March 2013
Published Monthly September through May |
Circuitous Route Back Home - I

Bob Masson

Bob Masson CJ '63
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Brother Martin biology teacher Bob Masson (CJ '63) grew up within walking distance of Cor Jesu and thoroughly enjoyed his four years there.
- His favorite teachers ranged from the oldest to the youngest on the faculty: Brother Thomas O'Rourke, his English teacher, and Brother Porres (Paul) Mulligan, algebra I. Brother Nicholas taught him math his senior year.
Cor Jesu was a great place. I loved it there. The only thing I missed was interscholastic athletics. But the intramurals were well run and a lot of fun. 100% participation. We played touch football, basketball, volleyball, and cabbage ball.
- He also remembers the boxing matches that Brother Nick organized. The ring sat on one of the basketball courts behind the school with chairs all around for the spectators. Bob was getting beat up by a bigger boy the first two rounds to the point where Brother Porres, who was in his corner, asked him if he wanted to throw in the towel.
"No, I've only got one round left." Then I knocked the guy out. I can still see it in slow motion. He crossed with his left, I knocked it down, and smacked him against the rope. I hit him again, and the ref stopped the match.
- He recalls the pick up basketball games on the courts behind the school with the brothers playing the students - first team to 20. If the student team won, they played again. If they lost, another five took their place. The students rarely won and not just because they were younger.
The brothers cheated. "You fouled me." "No, I didn't, brother. You win, brother." What can I say. We played until Brother Roland, the principal, came out on the balcony behind the brothers' house and blew his whistle at 5 o'clock. That meant it was time to leave.
- Bob also participated in baseball and basketball leagues at Milne Boys Home at Franklin and Fillmore Avenue.
When he graduated, Bob hoped to be a doctor.
- The first of his many colleges was LSU. As was common at a time with no high school guidance counsellors, Bob knew little about how colleges functioned. So he didn't object when his advisor loaded him up with zoology and chemistry lectures and labs in addition to required courses like ROTC, physical education, and history. It proved to be more than he could handle.
- The only fun he had was going to the Tiger football games on his Student ID card.
- After one semester in Baton Rouge, he came home and went to LSUNO for a semester. But that was a disaster, also. I hated UNO. They were so unfriendly and hard to work with.
- Bob went to Alabama for a year, but he ran out of money. So he came back to New Orleans and worked. He spent a summer on a street paving crew, a dawn-to-dusk job that paid well enough to get him through another semester of school.
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Bob Masson on LSUNO Club Football Team
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Bob went to Southwestern Louisiana in Lafayette for several years.
- He walked on to the football team. It was fun but I was really a tackling dummy. I rarely dressed out for games. Assistant coach Raymond Blanco (whose wife would become governor of Louisiana) promised him a scholarship when the next player quit, then reneged.
- So it was back to LSUNO where he met his wife and got married the following year. Since he had amassed more than 90 college credits, he taught at St. Dominic School on a temporary teaching certificate while taking night classes on the Lakefront so he could play on the club football team for two seasons.
- The second year, he taught at Stuart Prep and coached jv basketball and baseball. Then he moved to St. Rita in Harahan where his wife Terry joined him on the faculty.
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Bob took a detour on his journey to become a certified teacher.
- Unable to find a summer job, he heard that the Jefferson Parish Sheriff's Department was hiring. So he took a year-round position there.
- Loyola participated in a Federal program whereby the government paid tuition for law enforcement officers to complete a degree in Criminal Justice in night classes. Bob finally completed a bachelor's degree at Loyola in 1978, fifteen years after graduating from high school.
- He worked on patrol only a year before being promoted to detective. He thinks his detailed reports impressed Sheriff Alwynn Cronvich.
Detective work proved to be gruelling and depressing.
- Only a year later, Bob advanced again, to sergeant. In that role, he had to notify relatives of murder victims.
It's hard, knocking on somebody's door and telling them. You have to be cold. You don't want to be. You want to let them grieve. "But I really need you to get through your grieving so I can talk to you and get started on the investigation." It puts you in a position where you're cold and unfeeling. It was brutal sometimes.
The plane crash was particularly difficult.
- Pam Am Flight 759 had just taken off from New Orleans International Airport on the afternoon of July 9, 1982, when a wind shear microburst forced it down into a Kenner neighborhood. All 145 on board, as well as eight on the ground, perished.
- The chief asked Bob to set up a morgue.
My job was to take each body bag, open it, and write a description of the person. Some were so burned you couldn't describe them. I had to take the valuables off the body, put them in a paper bag, and record everything. You reach a point where you're emotionally numb. You separate yourself from reality. The commander said, "I put you there because I knew you wouldn't steal anything." The only bright spot was that one detective found a baby crying under a collapsed wall that was blocked by an obstruction.
- He worked from Friday to Sunday non-stop until all corpses were accounted for. Then, after some time off, he reported with his notes to the Delta hangar at 7 am Monday for the autopsies, which took another 2 1/2 days.
So I saw them all again. I still dream about that. It was the worst thing I ever saw.
To be continued ...
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