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Gene Hodges died unexpectedly on December 23, 2018 at the tender age of 67.
He was a believer in dying young as old as you can make it. Alas, we all wanted and expected this to be at least 10 years later.
Gene leaves 4 incredible children: Lisa, Annie, Sam and Ellie. They way they support one another is inspiring and a tribute to him as a father.
Gene was born in Arkansas and liked to promote the legend that he was a Hatfield. His formative high school years were in Tucson where he spent after school time at the famous University of Arizona Mirror Lab. Somehow, he arrived at Haverford to study astrophysics. He was a first generation college student from a working class family at a time when elite colleges didn't recognize that as a significant group. At Haverford, he was a leader, serving as President of the Student Gov't during an extremely difficult time at the College. He started the Presidency as part of a Triumvirate. But, the Black Students Association staged a boycott of all college activities as soon as their term started. The other two guys bailed and Gene was left with an extremely difficult Presidency negotiating the end of this boycott. He was known by his closest college friends as "The Incredible Gene Hodges".
In addition to college politics, Gene did astrophysics research with Bruce Partridge at Haverford. He was a skilled programmer and supported himself working for the Princeton Plasma Physics Lab. Bruce lamented: "I wish I could have paid him as much as they did, the work he did for me was unrivaled by any student I worked with".
After college, Gene and his college sweetheart, Dorothy Unger, relocated to Washington DC. In those days, IBM and DEC were the places with the best hardware, compiler and software people. DEC was more oriented to science. Gene had his sights on DEC as he worked for a couple Beltway Bandits. After a couple years, he and Dorothy were married and off to live in a brownstone in Boston's South End with Gene commuting to Maynard.
Gene and Dorothy had two daughters, Lisa and Annie.
Gene then worked for a small company in Texas that he guided to be acquired by McAfee (aka "Network Associates" for 7 years). With the acquisition, he joined McAfee. Gene was a pioneer in pushing out antiviral software updates via networks, with two patents in this area while at Network Associates (a rebranding of McAfee that lasted 7 years, then they went back to "McAfee"). John McAfee has become infamous for his outlaw ways. This had a positive and negative impact on the company. During one huge "outlaw incident", Gene was catapulted first to the head of the "McAfee Division" and finally to the Presidency Network Associates.
McAfee was particularly keen on acquiring other competing companies. When he was division head, Gene was often sent in to make sure that key personnel were retained. When they acquired Dr. Solomon, his charge was to make sure that Amanda Clark (among others) stayed with McAfee. He took this assignment more seriously than most. They married and had two children, Sam and Ellie.
In 2006, he jumped to the CEO position at rival Websense and the family moved to La Jolla. In these top positions, Gene was known for his skills in guiding technology development as well corporate strategy, sales and marketing.
Gene retired in January 2013 as the travel was too much for family life and Amanda's health. He and Amanda lived in Windsor UK for several years. Alas, Amanda died on May 6, 2015.
Gene relocated back to La Jolla with their children in 2016. Sam is a key member of the 2485 W.A.R. Lords Robotics Team. Ellie is an accomplished artist with a commission to illustrate a book on the Invention of the Telescope. Both take after their father in their extraordinary scientific abilities.
Gene was living a healthy lifestyle in La Jolla, power walking for at least 40 minutes per day, taking stretching classes to deal with old issues in his back fascia. Friends marveled at how he was looking fitter than he had for a decade.
On December 23rd, Gene cooked up a storm for a holiday party. Sam was in the UK, but Lisa, Annie and Ellie were all present along with a few other guests. Everyone had a lovely time and were heading off to bed. Gene threw an embolism; he died quietly and quickly.
Tributes
Leave a tributeLove you both❤❤
Seini Tui Koop
Nadi,Fiji Islands
1. "That dog don't hunt" -- you would never want to hear Gene say that after a business pitch.
2. Whether he was hyping up hundreds of eager sales people or our most important customers - he spoke the language of the audience in every situation.
3. He and Steve Jobs both had a penchant for the Silicon Valley black turtleneck.
4. Also mastered the art of saying a lot by saying so little.
Grateful for everything he taught directly/indirectly -- intentionally and unintentionally.
Alan
You loved the sun and the beach in La Jolla and would often text me a weather update with a smiling emoji especially when it was freezing here .Your were so desperate for Trump not to be elected and we spoke many times about this .
I got to know you when Amanda got sick and then you dedicated yourself to being the father they needed and became part of our lives too. It wasn’t your thing to be a social bunny but you tried your best and got much better at it .
You are with your Amanda now and I just want to say babe I will miss your big laugh and your texts .Why did god have to take you now it seems so very unfair .Im always going to be here for your girls they are all beautiful and young Ellie will always be a part of our family in the UK.
Love you big fella .
Trina xxx
To my good fortune, I lined up Gene to help with a project I had underway – a search for “primeval galaxies,” the first to form after the Big Bang. Early on, I pressured him to do a Fourier transform of some data on an 80 x 140 grid (I don’t remember the exact numbers, but they weren’t 2n). Gene said something like “It would be easier if it were 64 x 128.”
“No, I need 80 x 140.” Easier, schmezier, I thought; I wanted 80 x 140. I was the professor; I knew best.
Gene then settled in to explain the Cooley-Tukey FFT algorithm to me. It was not the last time a Haverford student has taught me something I didn’t know, but Gene’s lesson was the first and most valuable. And among the gentlest.
In his final year, I tried to pile the work on. Gene finally told me he had to cut back because of his “work at Princeton.” I found out that he was moonlighting as a consultant at a lab at Princeton University – as an undergraduate -- for many, many times the $2-$3 an hour I could pay him here.
Working with Gene was a powerful element in my decision to make my career at Haverford. When I arrived here, I was far from sure I could keep up my scientific career at a small liberal arts college. The answer was yes, provided I could team up with bright, resourceful, independent students like Gene.
It was a blessing to have had the chance to re-connect with Gene and his family at the boisterous celebration of the life and work of his good friend, George Lake.
My favorite recollection was hitching cross country with Gene over the holiday break in late 1972, surviving a a terrifying 90+ mph ride through Truth or Consequences, NM, and a 50 hour drive back to Philadelphia in Gene's VW.
Nice to hear of his feats, family, and friends in the long an admirable life since those days.
My condolences to the family. If any of the kids are in the DC region, please reach out.
May his family find comfort in knowing the positive impact he had on so many people.
Rest In Peace Gene.
While my relationship with Gene was first and foremost professional and being friends with your CEO isn’t necessarily a good idea, I’ll always remember the times Gene and Amanda invited me over to their home for dinner, or met me for Sunday brunch at George’s when I was “stuck" in San Diego over the weekend.
As a professional, Gene was brilliant, passionate, opinionated and prescient. He was a rocket scientist to be sure. As man, he put on his pants one leg at a time, just like we all do, deeply loved his wife and children, and deserved all the time in the world to step away from the spotlight to be with his kids and family.
My sincerest condolences. Gene, you will be missed but always remembered.
Gene took the time to listen & encourage me when I would be worried about my aging parents & missing my family who all live far away. I agree with everyone on here; he was kind, funny and supportive. The last conversation we had before I left for Christmas vacation, Gene said to me "Go have a nice visit with your Dad, he won't always be around".
See you soon Gene, on the other side!
Much Love to Lisa, Annie, Sam & Ellie.
~ Diana
What a terrible loss.
Leave a Tribute
Love you both❤❤
Seini Tui Koop
Nadi,Fiji Islands
1. "That dog don't hunt" -- you would never want to hear Gene say that after a business pitch.
2. Whether he was hyping up hundreds of eager sales people or our most important customers - he spoke the language of the audience in every situation.
3. He and Steve Jobs both had a penchant for the Silicon Valley black turtleneck.
4. Also mastered the art of saying a lot by saying so little.
Grateful for everything he taught directly/indirectly -- intentionally and unintentionally.
Alan
The Legendary Roast
Gene gave quite possibly the greatest conference roast (for George's 60th birthday) that I have ever seen and -- most likely -- will ever see. It began with pictures of George's childhood and culminated in the now infamous tale of their Hunter S. Thompson style road trip across America. We all learned a little more about George that day, and about Gene. He was an outstanding speaker and someone who left his mark on all those he met. He will be much missed.
Justin
An inspirational leader.
I worked with Gene while at Websense. Over several years, I escaped the dull grey London weather in January for the sunny clines of San Diego. My job was to help Gene construct a keynote presentation that would excite and energise the global Websense salesforce at the annual kickoff event.
During these periods I got to know Gene somewhat. I was struck by his enormous intellect and empathy with his audience. He knew what he wanted to say and how he wanted to say it; mine was a minor role in this tour de force. I learnt a lot from these preparations that I continue to carry with me today in my professional life.
Whenever I filmed Gene I was struck by one remarkable fact that I have never seen repeated by anyone else in my 30 year career. Without fail, he said what he wanted to say in a clear and lucid manner IN ONE TAKE. Never once did I have to ask him to repeat a take, we just pressed record and got the material we needed. I was always in awe of this amazing ability.
Imagine my surprise after Gene had left Websense when we met again at my daughter’s school in Chertsey, UK. Gene was at an informal gathering of parents offering advice to the students on future career options. He was so modest in his experience of the technology industry, I don’t think the assembled staff and students realised what a superstar they had in their midst.
I wanted to exclaim, “This is Gene Hodges, do you know what he’s achieved!”, but it wasn’t Gene’s style to boast.
A brilliant intellect, a fascinating character and I feel honoured to have known him.
Eulogy for Gene
Delivered via skype at his remembrance gathering on 29 December.
Gene Hodges Eulogy
What am I doing giving you Bibles?
Well, we’ll get to that.
Gene led the roast at the conference in my honor 4 years ago. Usually, those events stop short of accusations of beastiality. But, that’s just where Gene started. My family, colleagues, former students and postdocs all loved it. I’m sorely tempted to repay the favor, but that will have to wait for another time.
Gene and I overlapped by mere months at Haverford, but most people thought that we’d been roommates for 4 years. Our tag line in recent years was that we were “brothers from another mother”.
He graduated two years before I did and I was lucky that he and Dorothy moved close to my parents in DC.I was able to see them often. My brother Joe remembers this time well, particularly how kind and sensitive Gene was to both my mother and him, the high school kid brother.
There were times, even years, when we were out of touch, but somehow we were in good contact at times of need. I really appreciate how he was there for my health crisis of the last year.Jola also gained strength from his support. I was really looking forward to trips we had planned next year.
His death was most unexpected.Gene was doing the right things for his health and was in better shape then a decade ago. He was reaching out more to people and cultivating more friendships. The dinner party that he threw in his last hours was one sign of this.I know how excited he was about the preparations and have heard about how pleased he was at how it went. He couldn’t have asked for better final hours.
In the last days, I’ve been reminded of his college “nickname”: “The Incredible Gene Hodges”. He became more incredible with time. In college, we shared the feeling of being mountain boys who were different than the elite kids. But, look at us! We soared from White Trash to Eurotrash in one generation!
Some people’s great accomplishments go unrecognized because they are just so expected. That was the case with Gene. Of course, he was going to be the one among our college peers to be the CEO of a major corporation. How could it be otherwise? He learned sales and marketing from his dad who had a small business and died when he was young. His mom, in her way, taught him strategic planning and helped him get off to an elite college where he excelled and was elected President of the Student Government. It was hard for Gene to get credit for his successes, he was just being Gene.
But, there is one great success that we all notice: his 4 children. We could recognize the greatness in each one, but it’s the way that we see them work together and support each other that’s truly remarkable. We all recognize his role as their father as the greatest success of Gene’s life. Let’s take a moment to recognize Lisa, Annie, Sam and Ellie as the greatest legacies that anyone could leave the world.
At Amanda’s funeral, Gene mentioned his belief in “A Greatness in the Cosmos”. He called them “The Master Programmer”. He expected grief from me as I’m a more radical atheist. I respect his belief although I’m not the best to represent it. I will defer to Thomas Jefferson for that.
So, that brings us to the Bibles, I hope there are enough for all of you. We now turn to the time of the Founders, so cue the theme for “Hamilton”. Jefferson and many of the Founders envisioned a Supreme Being who was a “Watchmaker”. I don’t think that there was anything in the 18th century closer to Gene’s notion of The Master Programmer than a Watchmaker.
Jefferson took the Bible and took out all the miracles and other nonsense.He pared it back to a document about love and ethics that represented the course that he thought “The Master Programmer” or “The Watchmaker” set for us.
Even a radical atheist like me recognizes how critical this concept held by Gene and our Founders was for the establishment of democracy and tolerance in our country. We could all do well to revisit these ideas today. It’s also fitting given Gene’s recent political activism.
I know, you expected ducks from me, especially since this was originally going to be a beach event.But, Amazon couldn’t deliver them until Sunday. And, they represent my theology, not Gene’s.
So, these Jefferson Bibles are the closest representation of Gene’s theology that I can leave you with. Keep them as a rememberance of Gene’s wide ranging intellect and beliefs.Look at them.Keep singing “Hamilton”! Get a bumper sticker that reads “What would The Master Programmer Do?”, or maybe “What would The Master Programmer GO TO”. (Gene, you broke the loop and did the “GO TO 999” way too soon.)
I invite you all to contribute remembrances at Gene’s Memorial website. Tell a story.Post lots of pictures (esp. you Darren, you have the motherlode).
I send my love to you all and look forward to seeing you soon.
Today, the corndogs are on me! Or, as we Eurotrash boys say:“Aujourd’hui, les chiens de maïs sont sur moi!”