John Hyslop
(1945 - 1993)

John in 1990
John Hyslop, that generous, lively, entreprising,
scholarly native of Fergus Falls, died in New York City, July 23rd,
1993. In the twenty-five years after we graduated from
Carleton, he had enriched my life and that of my family with loyal
friendship, an infectious sense of humor, the intense curiosity that
nourished his scholarship, a down-to-earth sense of life’s little
absurdities and an open attitude to its challenges. John shared
his inquiring mind as readily as his hearty laughter.
After Carleton, a new life beckoned in New York, at
Columbia, in Latin American history and, alas, in the shadow of the
draft for the Vietnam War. John faced it all in a spirit of
adventurous enterprise, always communicating an intense feeling for
life’s possibilities. Three years in the Peace Corps led
him to a vocation that would become the passion of his life: the Inca
Empire and Andean archeology. Relishing the experience of
research in his new field, he made Lima his base in South
America. From aerial photography to high altitude travel on his
motorcycle, John was always keen for research beyond the library.
After completing his Ph.D. at Columbia, he published and lectured in
English and Spanish, taught briefly at the New School for Social
Research and at Columbia and eventually joined the research staff of
the American Museum of Natural History and the Institute of Andean
Archeology. Among many articles and research reports, one
can cite two books that now are classics in Andean archeology: Inca
Road Systems (1984), Inca Settlement Planning (1990).
The ‘Uncle John’ that my children remember was not the renowned
archeologist, but the fun-loving uncle. He would arrive at
Christmas or on birthdays laden with what he called the latest
‘gizmos’—a Walkman, a battery-operated racing car, or one of those
early electronic games. The children responded to John’s
spontaneous enthusiasm, his playful sense of humor, his zest for life,
his fascination with technology.
It was a privilege to accompany John on life’s last
journey and to hear him say, near the end, “I’ve been the
architect of my own life.” A few months after his death, we
gathered in John’s laboratory/study at the American Museum of Natural
History to celebrate his life, surrounded by his publications, his
photographs, and the Andean pottery that he knew so well.
I remember him vividly and with much gratitude.
Yani Sinanoglou
London, September 29th 2006
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