(Bob Woodson submitted this story from our
past to the reunion committee at the 2000 gathering.
Unfortunately, I don't have access to a scanner yet, so I
can't include the pictures, but maybe soon. Bob wasn't
sure of the spelling of some of the names, and I couldn't
find them in the yearbook, so I went with his. If you
know better, let us know. - John Weigle)
Jon "Rocket" Allen (1) was clearly ahead of his time.
The 1999 movie "October Moon," which tells the story of
four young boys' enchantment with going to the moon
following Russia's successful Oct. 8, 1958, launch of
Sputnik, clearly could have been just as easily scripted,
produced, and filmed in Panavision by
"rocketeer-in-the-making" ... one Jon Allen.
The other part of this 1959 Historical Footnote that
few, if any, know about is that Jon was the real Werner
Von Braun brains behind this exceptionally successful
"educational experience." Physics teacher James Porter
attended a special physics teacher training institute
during the summer of 1958 at Oak Ridge, Tenn. Mr. Porter
returned to VSH in September, all fired up over the new
programmed high school physics curriculum, complete with
unit workbooks, materials, test booklets -- one for each
section of physics -- and multiple-choice tear-out answer
sheets ("Please Use No. 2 Pencil"). This was serious
stuff!
Jon Allen, Richard Del Seco, Pete Farrell and yours
truly were straight D students in physics class. Bill
Smythe was really smart -- he opted for chemistry and
general science.
To prove to Mr. Porter we really did understand the
concepts and "applied principles" of physics E=MC2 (don't
blame this on Bob; I don't know how to raise the 2 in
HTML - JSW), etc., Jon decided a rocket launch using
chemistry, physics and math would demonstrate to Jim
Porter we really did understand the concepts and "applied
principles" of physics and, therefore, deserved a better
class grade.
Truth is we all could have been killed or seriously
injured, given the very, very volatile solid rocket fuel
Jon dreamed up and concocted secretly under the darkness
of night. Had the rocket fuel exploded while en route to
our desert launch site near Palmdale, Jon's Jeep would no
doubt have been blown into a million pieces, with some
coming to rest at VSH.
Anyway, the launch went off without a hitch. The
rocket rocked off the launch tripod as predicted, soared
into the clear December sky in excess of 1,200 feet,
followed a pre-determined trajectory (math
triangulation), then fell back to the desert floor,
piercing the ground with such impact that little more
than its tail section remained exposed.
The enclosed photographs tell the rest of the story
(they aren't here; see above - but they've been added to
the reunion committee photo album).
James Porter was not impressed. Neither was Wayne
Simpson.
Historical footnote:
1. It was actually photo class instructor Denny
MacArthur who first tagged Jon with the moniker during, I
believe, a class assembly.
Jon Allen added this information:
What a nice tribute Bob Woodson wrote about our
"rocket adventure'." We actually did four of them on
different dates -- three were launched out in the Mojave
Desert and one on Oxnard Beach. I still have some
pictures that I might be able to get scanned for the Web
page if you would like. Some are pretty spectacular ...
They ranged in size from 6' 8" to 10 ft and were made of
1.5-inch electrical conduit and filled with powdered zinc
dust and sulfur (I forget the exact ratio now). This was
patterned after a design published in the Scientific
American magazine in the "Amateur Scientist" column. It
sure was fun at the time, but failed to impress Mr.
Porter ... We all got D's in his class.

Jon and other members of the group presented the
story of the launches to photography teacher Dennis McArthur
at the 2004 reunion. I hope to have a PDF version
available on the site soon.