Washington Trust Building and Don Quijote?

The other day I was updating an old post, click here to see it, about a Fall 2017 visit to my Southwestern-Pennsylvania roots. The primary reason for the visit was the marriage of my grand-niece, Amanda and her groom, Ryan. Annyth and I were living in Merced, CA at the time. She couldn’t accompany me because she was attending a conference in Montreal, Canada. So I made the trip alone and stayed with my sister, Micki in Washington, PA. In addition to attending the wedding gatherings, I made several stops along Memory Lane. [Note: I discovered that Memory Lane has recently been widened and renamed, it’s new name, Memory Boulevard.] These stops included excursions to my hometown, Canonsburg, PA, a visit with Dave and Brenda, a tour of Sarris Candies, a stop at Rusty Gold Brewing, a Steelers-Bengals game at Heinz Field, and a pilgrimage to my alma mater, Washington & Jefferson College, in Washington, PA.

While I was on W&J’s campus on that cloudless afternoon in October, I sat down on the grass in front of Old Main, as I had done hundreds of times from 1974 to 1978, and contemplated the Washington Trust Building.

I recalled a time when I was sitting in the same spot with a friend and classmate also from Canonsburg, an art major named Sandra. We were both looking at and talking about the Washington Trust Building. So, I was a Spanish major, and at the time I was up to my ears in and in the middle of reading Don Quijote de La Mancha. I must have said something to the effect that, if Don Quijote was sitting next to us looking at the top part of the building, he just might have seen a threatening human-like figure the way he mistook the windmills of La Mancha for monstrous, evil giants.
That experience evidently stuck with Sandy, because in her senior art exhibit a year or so later she included the following piece, a 3D découpage/collage, entitled Longo’s Don Quijote:

Longo’s Don Quijote by Sandra McPeake

Sandy generously gave me that piece, but sadly it was irreparably damaged while in storage, thusly locking in the enchantment, not to mention the permanent threat to Washington, PA and the rest of civilization.

A few days after that 2017 trip I reached for my faithful iPad Pro and my trusty Apple-Pencil lance to do battle once and for all with this hallucination and break its spell over the whole world by conjuring up the following iPad painting (and the time-lapse, progress video below it) so that order could finally be restored.

Washington Trust Building done in Procreate (click on image to enlarge)

Time-lapse progress video

A Celeste Van Kirk photo from the Observer Reporter showing the view from the Washington Trust Building looking back towards W&J’s campus, ie, the view from Longo’s Don Quijote!

Amanda and Ryan’s wedding and the amazing Italian cookie tables.

Sarris Candies production line.

Pardon me, my mind was wandering

“Impermanent record,” occurred to me as a vague notion. When I mentioned it to Annyth, she suggested that I do a cartoon, and the notion remained a velleity until now.


The title of this post can be attributed to the late Dr. Owen Dukelow, Professor of Philosophy at Washington and Jefferson College. As an undergrad in the mid to late 1970s I took a couple of his classes. I also worked in the college library all four years, and Professor Dukelow would show up now and then and place a stack of his newsletters/bulletins on the front desk for people to take away and read for free. The informal series was entitled, Pardon Me, My Mind Was Wandering. I remember finding his short essays amusing, but I wasn’t mature enough to recognize the themes of equanimity and impermanence. I do now, at least to some extent.

33 Extra Minutes with Ed Greb

Professor Edward M. Greb, June 16, 1933 ~ January 18, 2021 (age 87)
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I got to spend an additional 33 minutes on my iPad in Sketch Club with Dr. Greb this Spring morning. He played quite an influential role in my personal growth and early professional development. His Introduction to Anthropology course there at Washington & Jefferson College was my introduction to anthropology in real life. In his syllabus he quoted Don Quijote de La Mancha, which I was reading in Spanish for the first time that same semester. He gracefully escorted me into the early stages of adulthood.

W&J’s Old Main in Washington PA

A rough, very free-hand, and quick sketch of Old Main on the picturesque campus of my alma mater, Washington and Jefferson College in Washington, PA drawn on my iPad Pro using an Apple Pencil in an app called Paper 53 and another called iColorama and based on a personal photo. Just below it is another digital painting done previously on my iPad in the Procreate app of the Washington Trust Building and surrounding cityscape, a view that repeatedly caught my eye whenever I’d sit on the hillside in front of Old Main as an undergraduate from 1974 to 1978. (See related post related to Jefferson College and Washington & Jefferson College.)

I drew Old Main on a visit to my hometown, Canonsburg, PA while sipping an 1802 Cream Ale on nitro at the Rusty Gold Brewing. I was sitting at the bar painting on my iPad, and the curious bartender asked me if I was carrying any prints on me for sale. I was; a little paper print of this image from this post. She bought it and put in on a shelf; see below. Awesome, eh? 

Washington Trust Building done in Procreate (click on image to enlarge)

Check out their logo. Maybe this is why they selected one of my truck images.