25 December 1997, “Bennett Festschrift”
The Day I Was Worth 30 Pounds
Charles Bennett is so much more than a great scientist: his personality is the source of great science. In some ways, I never feel more comfortable or secure than when I'm in his presence. Last year, while visiting England, I decided on a whim to attend a small quantum computing conference with a friend. The friend had no official travel funds, so we were trying to spend as little as possible. It turned out that Charlie was at the same conference.
When time rolled around for the conference banquet, Charlie happened to catch me in the hotel lobby and asked, “Where is this banquet? You're going, aren't you?”
“No! It's too expensive for my blood; the price is 30 pounds.” You see, I thought I would sound a little noble that way. I really did want Charlie's company, but there was my absent friend to think of, and he couldn't afford it.
Charlie said, “Well look, I make a lot of money now; I'll pay your way.”
I was in a pinch! Bad choice for an excuse: everyone knows what a sponge I can be! But, just then, my friend walked in, and I had an out. “Actually we're going to try to find a pub or something. He feels the same as I do about this ridiculous price.”