
Austin High School
Class Of 1961
Charles L. Gholz

Residing In: | Falls Church, VA USA |
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Spouse/Partner: | Barbara Dancis ("Bobbie") Gholz |
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Occupation: | Attorney |
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Children: | Charles Eugene Gholz--a professor in the Lyndon Baines Johnson School of Public Policy at the University More…of Texas in Austin. On leave during the 2010-2011 academic year and working at the Pentagon. Abigail Renee Gholz Khan--owner of the Dancing Horse Equestrian Center in Leesburg, Virginia and mother of my five-year-old grandson, Zachary Alexander Khan |
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Military Service: | Army Signal Corps ![]() |
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I am particularly interested in re-establishing contact with Bob Taylor.
I played clarinet in the AHS Band (and in the All City Band and the El Paso Youth Symphony). I still play clarinet (in the City of Fairfax Band), and I would also be interested in re-establishing contact with other former members of the AHS Band.
After graduation from AHS, I went to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) in Cambridge, MA. I played clarinet in both the band and the orchestra. I met my future wife while preparing for a joint concert with the Bryn Mawr/Haverford Orchestra. (She was the concertmaster of that orchestra.) I received bachelor's degrees in mechanical engineering and in economics in 1965.
After graduation from MIT, I went to Columbia Law School (CLS) in New York City. I graduated in 1968 (the year of the riots at Columbia University).
After graduation from CLS, I went into the Army (Signal Corps) as a direct commission second lieutenant. Stateside, I served (briefly) in the underground White House. After that, I went to Uijongbu, Korea (where I was often cold and miserable, but at least no one was shooting at me). While there, I ran the I Corps dial telephone exchange and served as prosecutor in special courts martial.
After release from active duty in 1970, I served as an assistant technical advisor (usually referred to as "a law clerk") to Judge Giles Sutherland Rich of the United States Court of Customs and Patent Appeals in Washington, D.C. until 1972. While clerking at the court, I began work on an LL.M. in patent law at George Washington University Law School. I received that degree in 1973, after leaving the court.
After leaving the court, I went into the private practice of patent law. I have worked at four different intellectual property law (i.e., patent, trademark, and copyright law) firms, spending the last 30 years at what is now known as Oblon, Spivak, McClelland, Maier & Neustadt, LLP. That firm is chiefly famous for obtaining more patents than any other law firm in each of the last 20 or so years. However, I specialize in a particular form of patent litigation called patent interferences. (When two or more inventive entities have made the same or substantially the same invention at at least substantially the same time, a patent interference is the form of litigation used to decide which--if any--of those inventive entities is entitled to a patent on the common invention.
I still play clarinet (in the City of Fairfax Band), and I write and lecture frequently on patent law--primarily, patent interference law. My wife and I are theater buffs, we go to many concerts, and we eat out frequently at the many ethnic restaurants in the DC area. (I am still particularly fond of Mexican food.)
My mother, Renee C. Gholz, lives with us. She is the widow of Charles A. Gholz, who was the director of the AHS Band for many years (and who was my first clarinet teacher).
My daughter Abigail and my grandson Zachary live on a horse farm an hour's drive west of here, and I am greatly enjoying my role as a grandfather.
Contrary to what Ms. Kiska probably expected, I have become a prolific author--albeit only of articles relating to patent law--particularly patent interference law.
While at AHS, I stood out because I did not wear bluejeans. Now that I am an attorney in a notoriously conservative branch of the law, I stand out because I wear fancy cowboy shirts in the winter and guayaveras in the summer.
(1) I played clarinet in the AHS Band, in the All City Band, in the El Paso Youth Symphony, and in the All State Orchestra. I took every enriched course offered, and I took four years of Spanish (one with Mrs. Crye and three with Ms. Brown). I'm particularly proud that I won a national award from the Teachers of Spanish and Portuguese--albeit in the Handicapped Division (i.e., in the division for non-native-Spanish-speakers).
(2) One morning during my junior or senior year, "Coach" Harris spent several minutes during the morning PA announcements decrying the sparse turnout for the seventh-grade football team. (Remember, we were a Junior-Senior High School, and we had seventh graders in the school.) He ended his plea for more volunteers for that team by asserting that, "In...[his] opinion, there is not a more important class taught in this school than a well organized, well disciplined football team."
In response, I wrote a letter to the editor of the El Paso Herald Post (Mr. Pooley, or Cess-Pooley, as he was known), asserting that, while I would hesitate to pick which class was THE most important class taught in the school (calculus? enriched English?), I was very sure that it wasn't football!
What I didn't know was that Cess-Pooley and Coach Harris were old friends. Instead of publishing my letter-to-the-editor, Cess-Pooley sent my letter to Coach Harris with a recommendation that I be spoken to. Coach Harris duly called me into his office and spoke severely to me. As I recall the incident, I was terrified.
In retrospect, I wish that I had followed up with a call to the ACLJU. But I was young then.
CHICO
POST SCRIPT: I fear that my original posting was misunderstood. I have nothing against football as a form of recreation--just as I have nothing against band as a form of recreation. My beef with Coach Harris's announcement was his reference to the football team as a "class." And I agree that Cess-Pooley was within his rights in not publishing my letter to the editor. My reference to calling the ACLU was in connection with Coach Harris's having called me into his office and intimidating me for having sent a letter to the editor. He had no right to do that--and I'm sorry now that I didn't seek adult help in educating HIM!
(3) That wasn't my last run-in with Coach Harris. I was required to submit a letter from my high school principal with several of my college applications. For reasons which I can no longer recall, my first choice college was Princeton. However, Coach Harris's letter about me described me as "a hard-core malcontent." (Never mind how I know that.) Princeton did not accept me. However, fortunately for me, MIT LIKES hard-core malcontents, and it accepted me.
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