I was a junior in high school when I was a scholarship student at Jacob’s Pillow Dance Festival in the summer of 1960. In the cafeteria, the group was lunching when the stage manager of the entire 10-week season came around looking for recruits for the tech crew. She, the stage manager, Maxine Glorsky said to me, “Hey, kid, you wanna work backstage?”

I ran a follow spot from right behind the proscenium all season, right over her head and that of the board operator as they operated the entire Festival.