Whatever Happened to the Class of '93?
The New York Times, Sunday, February 20, 2000

By LESLIE KAUFMAN

IN the fall of 1995, two years after graduating from Stanford
University, Diane Barrum received a call from her sophomore
roommate, Srinija Srinivasan, asking her to join a company
recently founded by two other young Stanford alumni, Jerry Yang and
David Filo. The deal was this: In exchange for 18-hour days,
grinding away in overcrowded conditions, Ms. Barrum would get in early
on a hot phenomenon called the Internet. But Ms. Barrum,
happily employed by a biotechnology company based in Seattle, said, ''I just
was not ready to take the risk.''

Ms. Barrum, as it happens, turned down the chance to be
employee No. 30 at Yahoo, the wildly successful Internet portal, or gateway,
which has a current market value of about $82 billion. Now
she is back in Palo Alto and, after a hiatus of traveling and joblessness,
has recently joined an Internet start-up, too. ''Of course, I
wish I'd taken it,'' she said of the Yahoo job. ''One can only imagine what
I'd be worth.''

Such tales of quick riches and missed opportunities can be
heard in many places these days, among people of all ages. But probably
nowhere else was the swift, unexpected divergence of fortunes
thrown into such stark relief as among Ms. Barrum and her peers in the
Stanford undergraduate class of 1993, who burst on the scene
just as the World Wide Web was coming into its own.

Of course, only a small percentage of recent college
graduates have become Internet millionaires. But there are enough from elite
 universities, like Harvard, M.I.T. and Stanford, that they
are influential far beyond their numbers. A look at a sampling from this one
 Stanford class -- among the earliest to have so many success
stories -- makes this phenomenon clear.

The university says it does not track the wealth of its
alumni, but school officials acknowledge that many in the class of '93 have
become wealthy unusually early. It includes five of the six
founders of the Internet portal Excite (now Excite@Home); three founders of
the online retailer of sporting goods, FogDog; one of the
first employees of Yahoo; a pioneer of Trilogy Software; and a top executive
with LinkShare. Many of these 20-somethings are now worth
tens of millions of dollars, if not more. When the class gathered in 1998,
it donated $163,000, then the largest class gift for a
five-year reunion -- only to be surpassed last year by the Internet-rich
class of '94.

In part, these technology Wunderkinder strike a chord with
their peers because they have achieved the dual aspirations that have
defined Generation X: being passionate about work and free from
authority. But their existence has also raised the whole generation's
visions of early wealth and, for some, served as a nagging reminder of
what might have been.

''This generation has made its money so young that it is
almost unnatural,'' said Alan Wolfe, a sociologist who heads the Center for
Religion and American Public Life at Boston College.
''Whether you are repelled by these young millionaires or attracted by
them, they cannot be ignored. In that sense they are icons for their
peers.''

Stanford, in the heart of Silicon Valley, has turned out a
disproportionately large number of Web superstars. With top-rated programs
in science and engineering -- and almost 9 out of 10
undergraduates taking at least one computer course -- the palm-lined,
mission-style campus here has been ground zero for the high-technology boom.

The members of the class of '93, like Ms. Srinivasan and Ms.
Barrum, have seen their fates spun wildly apart by the Internet -- not so
much because of any particular differences in cleverness or
ambition, but because some of them happened to be very well placed as the
transformation began.

Jim Hennessey, the school's provost and former dean of the
engineering school, noted that 1993 was ''right on the cusp of the Internet
explosion.'' Like others on the Stanford faculty, he is
acutely aware that the success of the Internet has ushered in a new era of
student life.

On its statistical face the Stanford class of 1993 was almost
indistinguishable from its predecessors. It was split roughly 50-50
between men and women; about 7 percent of the class were
African-American; 17 percent were Asian-American. Students' majors were
not particularly skewed toward technology. Of the 1,730
degrees conferred, 6.6 percent were in engineering, 10 percent were in
economics and 16.7 percent in biology or human biology.

But the more forward-looking graduates were ideally
positioned for the Internet economy. Not only had they been exposed to many
new technologies -- e-mail was nearly universal among Stanford
undergraduates by 1992, as were experimental high-speed
telecommunications lines -- but they also were entering the
working world well before the Internet sector was swamped with start-ups.

Rich alumni are nothing new for the university that graduated
William Hewlett and David Packard (class of '34), the founders of one of
Silicon Valley's first high-technology businesses. But not so
long ago, Stanford graduates expected success to take time.

Herrant Katchadourian, a sociologist, is tracking an earlier
Stanford class, from 1981. In his book, ''The Cream of the Crop,''
graduates at their 10-year reunion reported widespread
contentment with their salaries, which averaged $54,000, roughly $18,000
above the average then for college graduates. Many said
proudly they expected to earn as much as $1 million a year -- 10 to 15 years
down the road. Perhaps when he revisits them next year at
their 20-year anniversary for a new book, he will not find them so
sanguine.

But the Internet has given the class of '93 and its
successors a far different timetable -- and even greater ambitions.
Consider Krista Rollins, 27, a 1993 graduate who is now vice president for
communications at Trilogy Software, based in Austin, Tex. She once
thought that her biggest career concerns would be salary,
title and the number of people she managed, but her idea of success has
changed. ''It used to be much more about the long term,'' she
said. ''Now it is about how to become very successful in the next three
or four years.'' By her mid-30's, or 40 at the latest, Ms.
Rollins hopes to be ''very financially independent'' -- that is, rich
enough to quit.

The Stanford faculty has noted the changing culture with
mixed emotions. James Montoya, vice provost for student affairs, has sensed
the acceleration in the student life cycle since the early
90's, as undergraduates have moved to ''Internet time.''

''It used to be 'I'll get out of school and travel and see
the world before I settle down,' '' he said. ''But what I hear now is 'This
is the time to join a start-up, before I get old and have
responsibilities, like a family.' ''

Needless to say, not every member of the class of '93 shares
this computer-industry intensity about striking it rich. According to a
class survey for the five-year reunion, some 12 percent called high
technology (separate from engineering) their field of endeavor -- a big
proportion, compared with most universities. But plenty of
other graduates were still in medical training or had begun other careers,
while some were taking time off to raise children. Still, the
existence of such sharply divergent paths has made young graduates feel like
players in some sort of modern lottery.

The Programmer: A Physics Major Makes Good

Graham F. Spencer came to Stanford in 1989 with the intention
of becoming a physics major, but he was drawn more to computers.
After finishing school, he formed a company with five college
friends to build a software navigator for the newly emerging Web. Mr.
Spencer, whose major was computer science, is now
acknowledged as the programming genius behind the portal known as Excite.

In the lean first years, he worked 80-hour weeks, getting by
on beans and rice. But before the company's initial public offering in 1997,
Mr. Spencer netted 600,000 shares of Excite stock; his stake
would be worth $64 million at the time that the company merged with At
Home in January 1999.

''Do I deserve the money I have? I struggle with that a
lot,'' the soft-spoken Mr. Spencer said. ''On some level, I'd like to
believe I have certain skills that have made me successful. But how can
being a little more competent at computer science make you so much
richer?''

He describes himself as ''anti-ostentatious,'' saying he does
not go in for ''three cars a year and Champagne.'' He and his fiancee own
a cozy new home in Palo Alto. In this money-flooded valley,
of course, plain-vanilla dwellings can run $1 million, but this is no
gizmo-filled palace; it is cramped enough that the dining
table occupies part of the living room.

His great indulgence has been travel -- weekend trips to Vail
to snowboard, or to Hawaii to surf. Recently, he and his fiancee took a
two-week trip to Italy, often staying in $500-a-night rooms
on the Amalfi coast. He also works at home whenever he feels like it,
padding around the house in his stocking feet and keeping his
Siamese cat company.

Despite his low-key lifestyle, Mr. Spencer acknowledges that
money has altered his relationships with peers. He met his fiancee at
Excite and said it made a difference to both of them that she
had her own substantial stock holdings and had ''earned'' her right to
partake of the lush life.

By contrast, after his hometown newspaper in Columbia, S.C.,
splashed his net worth across the front page last year, high school
friends, he said, started treating him ''like some sort of
billionaire, which I am definitely not.''

Mr. Spencer plans to retire by the age of 40; in the
meantime, he wants to get a better sense of how to live without organizing
all his time around work. ''I hope I get more comfortable with spending
money,'' he said wistfully. ''The problem is that the only people I know
well who have this kind of money are like me -- they just got
it. None of us knows what we want to do with it yet.''

It is almost as if Mr. Spencer is waiting around for
legitimacy. He has sold less than 5 percent of his stock and still puts in
long hours at Excite as a kind of superprogrammer. While he says he is
''basically a volunteer'' -- meaning that he does not have to work if he
does not want to -- he says he feels inextricably tied to the
long-term success of the company. ''I deliberately try not to keep score on
my own net worth, because that is gross at some level,'' he said.
''I want to feel that we've built something sustainable, something great.''

The E-Retailer: Lots of Money But No Dates

At 27, Robert Chea, founder of FogDog, does not look a day
over 19 but has the poise of a 50-year-old chief executive. As the son of
Cambodian immigrants who struggled to put him through school,
Mr. Chea felt he had to be rich. ''I'd be disappointed in myself,'' he
said, ''if I did not make a lot of money.'' But even as a
sophomore in college, Mr. Chea wanted more than a fat bank account. He
wanted autonomy.

Then, he remembers, his concept of success came from an AT&T
commercial. The advertisement, which aimed to showcase the
 liberating power of the company's digital technologies,
showed futuristic scenes of people receiving faxes in huts on tropical
islands. ''That was my measure of success,'' he said, ''to be at a
level where I had enough free time to sit on the beach, but was still
connected to the rest of the world.''

The path to controlling his destiny almost eluded him. He
arrived at Stanford in 1989, interested in philosophy and archaeology. But
his mother nudged him toward electrical engineering. Upon
graduating, he applied to law school, thinking that he would pursue a career
as a patent lawyer. But through a classmate's father, Mr.
Chea got caught up in showing sporting-goods makers how to use the Internet
and eventually formed the company that would become FogDog.

Mr. Chea, by his own accounting, has worked terrifically long
hours seven days a week for five years. But the results are clear. Last
fall, FogDog moved its headquarters from a nondescript,
cramped office park outside San Jose, Calif., to a glorious, light-filled
loft near Redwood City, complete with stainless-steel fixtures and
blond wood desks. It is the sort of office that Heather Locklear, the
''Melrose Place'' diva, would inhabit if she ever signed up
to do a sitcom about being chief executive of an Internet start-up. Mr. Chea
owns 1.15 million shares of FogDog, which went public in
December. The shares are now worth $10.25 apiece, making his stake
worth $11.8 million.

There have been personal costs. In his five-year class
reunion book, for example, Mr. Chea said only half-jokingly that he had not
had a date in five years. ''It's by choice dammit,'' he wrote. At a
recent birthday party, his friend Andy Chen, FogDog's co-founder, felt so
bad for Mr. Chea that he invited all 70 employees to write
down names of date possibilities in the form of a classified ad, letting Mr.
Chea choose three.

Mr. Chea no longer has any desire to live on a tropical
island and talk to his officemates -- essentially his whole social universe
-- by phone. And he has less desire to absent himself from the
technology culture that so enthralls him. ''I can't imagine what it would be
 like,'' he said, ''to be a lawyer and hear about the Internet
all the time and not get to participate in it.''

The Nonconformist: Looking Beyond The Internet Life

While the potential of the Internet economy has dazzled many
graduates, it has left a distinct minority of the 1993 class feeling
nonplused -- and left out.

In another time, San Francisco might have seemed like a slice
of paradise to Elaine Romanelli, a music major who prides herself on
spontaneity and artistic aspirations.

But the Bay Area landscape has changed greatly since the
1970's, when Stanford was a center of radical student protest and San
Francisco a mecca of counterculture.

Ms. Romanelli misses being part of a generation that followed
its heart, regardless of money. She has tried hard to hold on and recreate
a bit of that spirit. Her work life since college has
included being a co-founder of a business that provided ''haikus on
demand'' (two for a dollar) and quitting a respectable job in marketing to
try her hand at professional singing. She lives in a dilapidated Victorian
house in the grittier South End of San Francisco and frequents a
local cafe that is a sympathetic home to creative types.

Still, as a Stanford graduate living in San Francisco, she
has not been able to avoid the Web rat race. ''The Internet is a pervasive
presence here,'' she said. ''Many, many jobs are Web-based,
and e-commerce just sort of permeates everything.''

Ms. Romanelli is a petite woman with delicate features, and
her eyes flash when she is asked about the Stanford stars of the moment.
She is far from worshipful. ''The thing that gets to me,''
she said, ''is that the people getting wealthy are young, single boys.'' In
previous generations, she said, real wealth could take
decades to accumulate, but her peers ''don't have coping tools'' for the
vast sums they are now able to spend.

''They are getting rich and spending their money on
'supersoakers' '' -- as exceedingly expensive toys like Jaguars and
automated houses are known in the parlance of Silicon Valley. ''They
don't have a sense of philanthropy or giving back to the community -- or any
community outside of work.''

The expansion of the Web leaves Ms. Romanelli cold, even a
little indignant. ''A society of people who write to each other solely by
computer is not my idea of utopia,'' she said. She has
watched friends and classmates devote themselves to Internet start-ups, and
she believes their lives are too narrow.

''There is an insane amount of money, but also an insane
amount of work. It is like slave labor.'' The computer, she said, ''was
supposed to facilitate life; out here, it has worked the
other way around.''

The Web Editor: Feeling Fulfilled In Love of Work

Despite the financial gulf that separates Ms. Srinivasan, who
joined Yahoo, and Ms. Barrum, who did not, they remain comfortable
friends. There is no animosity or visible jealousy, just a
tacit acceptance of changed circumstances. For a dinner of take-out Indian,
Ms. Srinivasan pays and Ms. Barrum picks it up.

It helps that, like many other young Stanford millionaires,
Ms. Srinivasan, who had an interdisciplinary major called symbolic
systems, eschews aggressive displays of wealth. She lives in
a loft-style duplex in one of the least fancy areas of Palo Alto, among
graduate students and Internet worker bees. She dresses in
print skirts with matching pastel T-shirts, a low-cost uniform of working
women everywhere.

When she and Ms. Barrum, who majored in human biology, spread
out on the tan sofas in her living room to chat, they talk about
family (both are close to their parents), about friends from
college and about eventually juggling careers with children (both are
single).

When it comes to money, both acknowledge they are more than a
little stunned at the turns of fate. ''Don't get me wrong -- Srinija has
worked very hard and I always knew she would be successful at
something,'' Ms. Barrum said. ''But I never thought she'd be a big
deal at a company at age 28, and she did not either.''

Ms. Srinivasan, who as the fifth employee at Yahoo is
probably worth tens of millions (she will not say), concedes that her sudden
wealth has taken her by surprise.

''I've worked hard and I don't think I am dumb and I am
deeply passionate about my work,'' she said. ''But in no way has my effort
been proportionately rewarded. Emotionally, that is something
you have to come to terms with.''

She considers herself successful, not because of what she is
worth, she said, but because she loves what she does. As vice president
and editor in chief of Yahoo, she leads a team that sorts the
ever-expanding constellation of Web sites into categories that will make
sense to subscribers. When tough calls arise at work -- like
whether messianic Jews should be listed under Judaism or Christianity --
she has stomachaches that keep her awake at night.
''I honestly spend my days in ways that I feel are engaging,
compelling and fulfilling and rewarding,'' she said.

Ms. Barrum nods at her friend's words. ''When I was living
away from Palo Alto, I felt there was all this excitement going on here and
all these young people having a real effect on so many
companies,'' she said. ''I felt I was missing out. I came back not for the
money, but for the excitement.''

Still, she adds that living life in the Internet center, it
is difficult to be 28 and not yet a success without occasionally feeling
uneasy. ''You can't deny that knowing people who have gotten wealthy
changes your perspective on some things,'' Ms. Barrum said. ''I feel
like I am falling behind in the race to buy a house, a race
to achieve monetary goals.''

Will she have another shot at Internet riches? ''Yahoo is not
going to slip into the ocean,'' she said, ''but it is not going to make a
lot of millionaires anymore.''

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