BRIAN LAMB, HOST: 
                  Justice Sandra Day O'Connor, why a
                  book about the Lazy B? 
                  
JUSTICE SANDRA DAY O'CONNOR, AUTHOR, "LAZY B":  Basically, because
                  my brother and I grew up on the Lazy B
                  Ranch, and it ended up being sold in
                  the late 1980s, and it broke my heart. Something that I
                  thought would always be part of me and part of our family and
                  always there for my children and grandchildren and their
                  children was gone, and there wasn't any other way to
                  preserve it, I guess, except to sit down and see if we can
                  write up some of those memories and make it real. 
                  
LAMB: When--when did you start writing it? 
					
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, about three years ago. For a long
                  time, it was so painful that the ranch was gone that I couldn't
                  let myself think about it. It would depress me if I did. I don't
                  know if you're like that, but if there's a place that I really
                  loved and cared about, if it's gone, I'm afraid to go back
                  because it might not look the same or be the same, and I
                  want it the way I knew it and remembered it. And maybe this
                  book was the only way I could achieve that. 
                  
LAMB: Where is it? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Where is the ranch? It's on the
                  Arizona-New Mexico border. The ranch was half in each state,
                  along the Gila River--to the south side of the Gila River and to
                  the top of the Peloncillo mountain range. It's a high desert
                  area. It's rather arid and sparse. There are some oak trees
                  and mesquite trees on the higher elevations. And it's high
                  desert; it's about 5,000 feet high, even on the flat part. But
                  it's--it has a fairly decent climate: rarely gets below freezing
                  in the winter; it gets fairly hot in the summer, but not
                  unbearably so. 
                  
LAMB: How long did you live on that ranch? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I live on it from childhood until I went
                  away to school and eventually got married. My brother, who
                  wrote it with me, lived on it always, until it was sold. And my
                  father ran it until his death--lived on it. And it was started in
                  1880 by his father. So it had been in the family 113 years by
                  the time it was sold. 
                  
LAMB: How big was it? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: It was very large. It was close to 300
                  square miles. That's a large area. But, of course, you have to
                  realize that grass is very sparse in that area. It's not like
                  having that amount of land that is well watered and that
                  produces a lot of grass. It had very little grass. 
                  
LAMB: How much of that--the actual land did your family
                  own? Did they own all that? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: No--oh, heavens no. It was primarily public
                  land. When my grandfather started it in 1880, that area was
                  part of the New Mexico territory. It was in the area acquired
                  by the United States in the Gadsden Purchase, just before the
                  Civil War, and that ha--had belonged to Mexico. The Southern
                  Pacific Railroad wanted to put a line through from New Orleans
                  all the way to Los Angeles, and the best route went through
                  that area, south of the Gila River. And Congress eventually
                  a--approved the Gadsden Purchase. Mr. Gadsden had been
                  sent down to negotiate it. And so in 1880, the land was
                  basically unoccupied, except for the railroad, and if somebody
                  wanted to acquire livestock and put out there and develop
                  water, then it was possible to homestead a certain amount of
                  land around the water that was developed, and the rest of
                  the land could be basically just used. 
                  And Arizona became a state--When?--in 1914, something like
                  that, and at that point, coming into the Union, the state was
                  given a certain amount of state land and the same with New
                  Mexico. New Mexico had a certain amount of state land
                  eventually when it was no longer a territory. The federal
                  government kept a large amount of land in Arizona and New
                  Mexico, and, of course, a great deal of the land is owned by
                  Indian tribes. So the land that is actually available, in Arizona
                  and New Mexico anyway, for private ownership is less than 15
                  percent of the land overall. 
                  And what happened in time was that leases were negotiated
                  for the state land with the state of Arizona a--and New
                  Mexico--with the state of New Mexico, and the federal lands
                  were administered by the Bureau of Land Management under
                  the Department of Interior. And an elaborate system of
                  provisions for parceling out that federal land evolved over
                  time, initially with the passage of the Taylor Grazing Act. And
                  that required sorting out who got what. In the days when my
                  grandfather went, anyone could put cattle on, and many
                  people did, so there might be joint use of a lot of the land.
                  And after the passage of the Taylor Grazing Act, the
                  objective was to sort out who should be using what part and
                  not have multiple use, at least grazing rights, going to more
                  than one person for a particular acre of land. 
                  
LAMB: You--you say in the book that one of the things you
                  remember most about the ranch is silence. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: Explain that. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yeah. My earliest recollection is of sound,
                  or the absence of sound. I don't know how many people who
                  live in urban areas today are even aware of how much noise is
                  going on around us all the time--all the time, from vehicular
                  traffic or airplanes or the sounds of heating and cooling
                  systems working or of computer systems operating or
                  telephones ringing. I mean, there's just a lot of sound--or
                  people talking in urban areas.
 
                  And at the Lazy B, there was none of that. There were
                  no--we didn't have electricity for years, so there--there were
                  no motors running, and there was no vehicular traffic to hear.
                  Now the sounds you did hear were of the cattle perhaps
                  walking or mooing, making sounds that cattle make, or
                  occasionally birds, at night the coyotes or the windmills. We
                  had to get our water from deep underground, and in order to
                  power the withdrawal of the water, we used windmills. And
                  when the wind came up, they would turn and they would
                  creek, and you would hear all the sounds of the machinery of
                  the windmill going. And the wells at the ranch by the house
                  were 800 feet deep, and suck rods had to go all the way
                  down the 800 feet, and as they moved up and down, you
                  could hear them, and so I got used to that. But now if the
                  wind wasn't blowing and the cattle weren't making any noise,
                  there was no sound. None. And it's almost a deafening
                  silence. 
                  
LAMB: When was the last time you were on this ranch? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, just before it was sold. I haven't
                  been able to go back since it was. 
                  
LAMB: What's there now? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: It's being ranched, and in the last few
                  years, it's been acquired by apparently a very fine couple from
                  the state of Utah. And they don't live there full-time, but they
                  have full-time management, and they're doing a good job of
                  preserving the structures there, I'm told. 
                  
LAMB: Now this is co-authored by your brother, H. Alan Day. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. Yes. 
                  
LAMB: Where is he today? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: He lives in Tucson now. 
                  
LAMB: How long did he live on the ranch? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Until the ke--keys were turned over on the
                  last day when it was sold. And I can't even imagine how hard
                  it must have been for Alan to get in his car and to drive out
                  all those miles on that dirt road and know that that was his
                  last journey out... 
                  
LAMB: Wh... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: ...as a part owner and as manager. 
                  
LAMB: When you were living there, how many cattle on
                  the--did--did your father own? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, you know, Brian, that's a little like
                  asking how much money did he have in the bank. You don't
                  ask that of a rancher. 
                  
LAMB: You say that in the book. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: And ranchers don't answer that question.
                  There were a lot of cattle, and the numbers, of course, were
                  controlled by--eventually by the permit system from the
                  federal government because they would evaluate the land and
                  the conditions and determine that you could have no more
                  than X number of cattle on a particular part of the land. 
                  
LAMB: Why is it that cattle ranchers don't like to admit how
                  many cattle they have? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, because cattle are sold, of course,
                  by the pound, and you know what kind of cattle they are and
                  you know how many there are and you precisely how much
                  they're worth, and so that's how much money is available, in
                  effect. 
                  
LAMB: You were born in 1930 in El Paso. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: Why El Paso? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: My parents were living at the ranch. My
                  father had taken over management when his father died in
                  order to try to settle the estate, and he never left. And he
                  ended up meeting and marrying my mother, who had the
                  courage to say, `All right, yes, let's go live on the ranch.' And
                  it was very primitive in those days for her. And when she had
                  her first child, me, she wanted to go to a hospital. Her
                  parents, by then, were living in El Paso, Texas, so she chose
                  to go to El Paso, some 200-plus miles away, for my birth. And
                  we returned to the ranch as--as quickly as she was able to
                  travel. 
                  
LAMB: What's your first memory of the ranch? How old were
                  you? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: I--I don't even know. My first memory is
                  sounds, sounds of the windmill probably, coyotes at night, the
                  cattle. 
                  
LAMB: What about the characters? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, the people at the ranch. Living there
                  was like living on an island, you might say. We were away
                  from everything. We had no neighbors close at hand, and
                  there were my parents and the cowboys who helped run the
                  ranch. And in those days, cowboys tended to be single men.
                  They seldom had a wife or family. And a number of the
                  cowboys at the Lazy B spent their entire lives there. They
                  really were part of our family, part of the working team. 
                  
LAMB: What was the story of Jim Brister? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, Jim was one of those cowboys, who
                  spent most of his life at the ranch. He came there when he
                  was about 18 years old. He was from Oklahoma originally. And
                  he was a huge redhead with massive shoulders, strong fellow,
                  and he had married a little woman, who was not 5' tall, named
                  May, and May said that she wasn't more than 13 years old
                  when they got married. And he had worked as a--in the Wild
                  West show. He learned to ride horses early on, and he was
                  quite a--quite a skillful rider and a fantastic roper. He could
                  just handle a rope like nobody else. And he worked in the Wild
                  West shows that were going around the country. And he and
                  May would follow the Wild West shows, and that's what he
                  did. 
                  And I think it must have been when movies started, silent
                  films or something, people stopped going to the Wild West
                  shows, and then Jim started working on different ranches
                  around the country. And, typically, he would ride the--the
                  wild string of horses, the--the tough ones that hadn't been
                  broken, and he would basically come onto a ranch and he'd
                  break the horses that needed breaking and get them shaped
                  up, and then he might move on to the next ranch after he'd
                  worked on the rough string. And he came to the Lazy B that
                  way. He was still very young. He and May showed up, and he
                  went to work and he never left. 
                  
LAMB: Was it Jim Bris--Brister that you told the story about
                  that he gave himself a root canal? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: He did. 
                  
LAMB: How'd he do this? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, he was the toughest man I have
                  ever seen in my life and probably the most coordinated man
                  I've ever seen. And he could stand pain better than anyone
                  I've seen. During the years at the ranch--you can't ride
                  horses all the time and not end up having some broken bones
                  because the horse will fall or you get thrown or something
                  goes wrong. He had all kinds of injuries, but he never let it
                  stop him. I don't think he ever missed a day of work, no
                  matter whether it was his collar bone broken or what. 
                  And one day he came in and he said he had this heck of a
                  toothache; he just couldn't stand it anymore, just couldn't
                  stand it. Well, we didn't have dentists within 150 miles of the
                  Lazy B. And he got a piece of baling wire--you know, the hay
                  that you feed the horses was tied with bailing wire, some kind
                  of steel wire. And we'd take that off the hay bales--and my
                  father never threw anything away, so he always had some
                  wraps of baling wire around. And--and he got a pretty clean,
                  recent piece of baling wire and heated it up on the stove, till
                  it was red hot, and he jabbed it in his tooth where the root
                  thing was rotten. He just put it in there. My brother was
                  standing right there. And you could smell the burning flesh and
                  the--I--it was unbelievable. And he never winced, and he
                  solved his problem. I mean, I j--I don't know how people can
                  be that tough. I really don't. 
                  
LAMB: Who was Rastice? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Rastice was another of the wonderful
                  cowboys that lived his whole life at the Lazy B. And he had
                  been born and lived in a little town near Silver City, New
                  Mexico. I think his father probably was a--a miner, but his
                  father died when Rastice was very young, about five. His
                  mother remarried. His real name was Raphael Estrada. His
                  mother remarried, and Rastice, as he was called, didn't like his
                  stepfather at all, and he ran away when he was seven. 
                  And he went down a mountain from Silver City and ended up
                  somehow in Lordsburg, New Mexico. And he asked around
                  town, asking if anybody could use some help; said he'd like to
                  work on a ranch or something. And people in Lordsburg said,
                  `Well, you ought to ask at the Lazy B. They can probably give
                  you something to do.' And he hitched a ride somehow out to
                  the Lazy B Ranch, and sure enough, they said `Yeah, you can
                  do some chores if you want to stay here for a while,' and he
                  did. And he never left until he died in his late '70s. 
                  
LAMB: But you tell stories about him leaving the ranch
                  because he got mad at your dad. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Once. Once. 
                  
LAMB: Mad at your dad. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Mad at my father. 
                  
LAMB: And what did you call your father? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: DA. I guess that started when my sister
                  was born. My brother and sister arrived about nine and 10
                  years after I did. My sister was little, and she was learning her
                  letters and how to spell, and she learned daddy was spelled
                  D-A-D-D-Y. So she started calling DA, which was short for
                  the spelling of `daddy,' and it stuck. Even the cowboys
                  started calling him DA. 
                  
LAMB: What about your mom? She also had a nickname. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: MO, short for M-O-T-H-E-R. So they were
                  MO and DA, until they died. Isn't that the greatest... 
                  
LAMB: And you all called them that? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: We all did, even their friends. It was
                  funny. 
                  
LAMB: So--so DA and Rastice--what happened? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, they were out one day on a roundup,
                  and if you don't have corrals, you have to hold the herd of
                  cattle together by having people on horseback surrounding
                  them and keeping them all in and preventing them from
                  running off. And anytime you're working the cattle, you're also
                  sorting out ones that you want to keep and ones that you
                  want to sell and ones that need to go here and ones that
                  need to go there. And they were in the process of trying
                  to--to match a cow with a calf, and Rastice ran out a
                  particular calf that he said belonged to a cow that had
                  already been put out in a herd to be sent somewhere, and he
                  said that was the match and he ran the calf out. 
                  And after a while, my father had a conversation with him and
                  said, `Rastice, that calf doesn't belong to that cow. Why'd
                  you run that one out? That's--they're not a pair.' And Rastice
                  said, `Well, they are, too. Well, I know that calf, and I know
                  that cow, and of course they're a pair.' And my father insisted
                  that that wasn't the case, and Rastice grew so angry that he
                  went home that evening and he packed up and he went to
                  Duncan and he said, `I'm through. I'm through. If you can't
                  trust what I say around here, I'm finished with this outfit.' 
                  And he didn't come back, and we couldn't believe it; that he
                  was gone. And I think a week went by, and he didn't come
                  back, and another week. And we just couldn't stand it
                  because he was part of the family. So, finally, my father went
                  in to Duncan to try to locate Rastice, and he asked around
                  town and finally found him and had a conversation with him
                  and persuaded him to come back and give the Lazy B another
                  try. But my father never challenged anything Rastice said
                  again, I can tell you that. 
                  
LAMB: There's also an interesting story about Rastice and
                  your father and a colt that your father ended up killing
                  when--I mean, not a colt, but a c--a calf. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: And--and the problem of getting the mother to--I don't
                  know what the... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: To nurse, to accept the calf. 
                  
LAMB: To nurse, yeah. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Right. 
                  
LAMB: And--and how did the--what was that all about? Were
                  you involved in that yourself? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I saw him do it a lot of times. Rastice
                  was amazing in his ability to work with the cattle, and we
                  raised our cattle to look alike--to look exactly alike. Cow
                  buyers wanted uniform appearance. And I tell you, I think
                  Rastice knew every cow and every calf on the place, the
                  thousands of them. He just wasn't wrong about them. And if a
                  mother cow is nursing a calf--the calf is still dependent on the
                  mother's milk--if something happens to the calf, the mother
                  cow won't accept other calves that aren't hers, usually, and
                  yet her udder will be badly swollen and in need of milking, and
                  she has enough milk to support another calf, but she won't
                  accept one, normally. I mean, it's something about the
                  inherent nature of the cow. 
                  And so there were several occasions actually, although I think
                  I mentioned only one in the book, when a particular calf would
                  have been killed, probably by a coyote. Coyotes would often
                  take small calves and start eating them from the back end
                  forward and kill them. And it left the mother cow without a
                  calf. And we had some dogie calves at the corral, the calves
                  whose mothers had been killed or died for some reason, and
                  we'd try to raise the little calves. You'd have to feed them
                  milk with a bottle if you didn't have another cow that would
                  take them. 
                  And Rastice went out and he took the skin that was left from
                  the dead calf that the coyote had killed, and he tied it around
                  one of the dogie calves, tied it on, so that the mother cow
                  would smell the skin of her own dead calf and accept it. Cows
                  have very poor eyes; they have terrible eyesight, and cows
                  don't recognize their calves by appearance. They identify
                  them by smell. And so when Rastice succeeded in tying the
                  skin on of the dead calf, then the cow got used to this new
                  calf, and gradually he could take the old, dead skin off and
                  she accepted the new calf. But things like that went on a lot.
                  
LAMB: Rastice call you Tanny? Was that the one? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: He did. I guess when I was very small and
                  learning to speak, I tried to pronounce my own name, and it
                  came out as Tanny instead of Sandra, and so he called me
                  that. 
                  
LAMB: Picture on the cover is how old? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, you--I'm not sure. I suppose I was
                  nine or 10 years old when that picture was taken. 
                  
LAMB: What's the name of that horse? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Chico. And Chico was a wonderful horse.
                  He was one that came out of a string of wild horses. There
                  were a lot of mustangs in the Southwest in those days,
                  horses that were wild and just roamed around, and Chico
                  came out of one of those strings. He was a perfect little
                  horse, but very small, and that was ideal for a child. And he
                  ended up being the gentlest, kindest, most wonderful horse
                  I've ever known. He just was fabulous. And he lived to be a
                  very old age. He died in his mid-30s, I think, which for a horse
                  is pretty old. 
                  
LAMB: Correct me if I'm wrong, but there were horses named
                  Swastika... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Mm-hmm. 
                  
LAMB: Hysterectomy? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: Hemorrhoid? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: I know. 
                  
LAMB: And others. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Terrible names. 
                  
LAMB: Where did they come from? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, just whatever some cowboy would
                  think of. My brother really enjoyed working with young horses,
                  and if he had a horse he liked, he--he'd give the horse a very
                  nice name, like Candy or Hermosa or something pleasant. But
                  we had another old-time cowboy, who lived at the ranch all
                  his life, named Claude, and Claude was a believer that it was
                  very dangerous to give a horse a good name; that something
                  bad would go wrong if you did. And so over the--the years,
                  he persuaded my brother that we ought to give the horses
                  some of these less-pleasant-sounding names. 
                  
LAMB: Here's a picture of when you were 12. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: What was life like for you at that age? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, life at that age meant having to go
                  away to school, and that was a very painful time for me,
                  actually. It's hard for ranch families who have children
                  because when it's time for a child to go to school, many
                  ranchers send their wives into town to rent or buy a house
                  and to live with the children during the school year, and that
                  means the--the husband and wife are separated. And my
                  father and mother were really deeply in love with each other,
                  and they didn't want to be separated. They didn't want to do
                  that. 
                  And so my mother's parents were living in El Paso, and my
                  Grandmother Wilke in El Paso was very young for a
                  grandmother. She had married at age 16 herself. She was
                  very young, had plenty of energy. And she said she would just
                  be delighted to keep me in El Paso for school, and so that was
                  the arrangement that was made. And I went away to school.
                  I would come home at Christmas and over Easter break and in
                  the summers, but other than that, I was staying in El Paso.
                  And that was all right, except I was homesick. I really loved
                  the ranch and loved being with my parents, and I didn't want
                  to be away. So I remember those years with considerable
                  pain, actually. 
                  
LAMB: What was it like when you found out that your mother
                  had been married before? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I was very shocked. 
                  
LAMB: What year was that? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, I don't remember. I was a student in El
                  Paso, and I remember one of the children I knew saying, `I
                  know something about you.' `No, you don't.' `Yes, I do. I
                  know something about you and your mother.' `No, you don't.
                  What is it?' `Well, your mother was married before. She had
                  another husband.' And I said, `Oh, that's not true. I know
                  you're wrong.' And when I went home to my grandmother's
                  that evening, I asked her about it. I said, `Now somebody at
                  school told me that MO had been married before. That's not
                  true.' And my grandmother said, `Well, actually, it is.
                  She--she had a brief marriage before she met and married
                  your father.' And I guess that was something that, in those
                  days, divorce wasn't encouraged and probably looked down
                  upon a little bit, I don't know. Anyway, it had never been
                  mentioned to me, and I was very shocked. 
                  
LAMB: Did you talk to your mom about it? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Finally, I did. And she couldn't believe that
                  I had heard that, but she said, `Well, yes, it's true. Now
                  that's that. Let's go on.' 
                  
LAMB: The picture in the book of you when you were 16 years
                  old, if I read it right, you went to Stanford that year. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: I did, yes. 
                  
LAMB: And graduated from law school by the time you
                  were--What?--20? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: I was--no, I was close to 22 when I was...
                  
LAMB: Twenty-two? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: ...out of law school. 
                  
LAMB: How--how long did it take you to get out of Stanford? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I finished my major in three years,
                  but I needed some additional credits to count for the
                  undergraduate degree. And I applied to the law school for
                  early admission at the law school, and to my great surprise,
                  they took me. So my first year of law school counted as
                  credits for my undergraduate degree, and so then I had two
                  additional years of law school. 
                  
LAMB: What were you like when you were 16? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Ignorant and naive. 
                  
LAMB: About what? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, about what life for a woman lawyer
                  might be like, for one thing. It never occurred to me that
                  there weren't women lawyers out there and that it might be
                  hard to get a job as one. I never thought about that. 
                  
LAMB: You know, I kept thinking when I read the book that
                  your life here at the Supreme Court might be--that your life
                  on the ranch might even be a metaphor for what you have at
                  the Supreme Court because you were--you and your mother
                  were surrounded by all men. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Right. 
                  
LAMB: What did you learn by being surrounded by all men? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I learned that women could do all
                  right and be accepted if they could do the job. I guess that's
                  why I assumed when I went to law school that I wouldn't
                  have any trouble getting a job... 
                  
LAMB: You s... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: ...but I did. 
                  
LAMB: You--you tell us that your mother took the LA Times at
                  home and she read The New Yorker, and you had
                  conversations--and your father read... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: ...all the time books. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: And they bought books constantly, kept a
                  library. And when they ran out of space, they would
                  sometimes give some books to the local library. And they were
                  both readers. And they loved to subscribe to magazines--Time
                  and The Saturday Evening Post and the National Geographic
                  and so on and--we only went to town once a week, and we'd
                  get the mail and get the groceries. And when we'd came back
                  with the mail, there'd be a big battle in the family about who
                  got which magazine first because we were kind of starved for
                  news, and we loved to read everything we could put our
                  hands on. So there was a big race for the mail to see who got
                  what first. 
                  
LAMB: When did you have television first? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, goodness, it was probably after I was
                  out of college. We got elec--we had an electric generator by
                  the time I was in college, and that ran on some kind of natural
                  gas. And my father could start it up at night and run it for a
                  while at night, and we'd have lights in the evening. But then
                  the REA, the Rural Electrification Act, had been passed during
                  the Franklin Roosevelt administration, and the whole purpose
                  of that was to try to bring electricity to rural areas that didn't
                  have it. And in those days, there were many rural areas in
                  America that didn't have electricity. 
                  And while electricity did come then to the Duncan Valley and
                  to Verden and to Lordsburg, it did not come out to the
                  ranches. And my father made some arrangement with the
                  local REA that he would build the line, put the poles in--in to
                  their specifications and string the wire to their specs, if he
                  could get hooked up. And when I was away at Stanford, I
                  think, we finally got hooked up with the REA. And that was
                  very helpful because, at that point, it was possible then to
                  eventually put an electric pump down in the wells and get our
                  water pumped out with that electric energy. And my mother
                  could have a refrigerator in the kitchen and run a--a--a
                  vacuum cleaner and a washing machine and all those things
                  that hadn't been easy to do before. 
                  
LAMB: How much education did your father have? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: He never went to college. He went to high
                  school in Pasadena. His father had found someone to manage
                  the ranch, eventually, and the family had moved to Pasadena.
                  
LAMB: Pasadena--what state? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: California. 
                  
LAMB: California. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: And my father went through high school in
                  Pasadena. And he had wanted to go to Stanford, and it was
                  at the time of World War I, and two things happened. My
                  father was drafted briefly before the end of World War I,
                  although he never saw military action because it ended. And
                  his father died. And my father was sent out to the ranch to
                  try to keep the lid on things... 
                  
LAMB: How much education... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: ...while the estate was settled. 
                  
LAMB: I'm sorry. How much education did your mother have? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: My mother had a degree from the
                  University of Arizona, and she had taught school, grade
                  school, I think, for a while in El Paso. 
                  
LAMB: So when did you--given that atmosphere at that ranch
                  and all the newspapers and magazines coming out, when did
                  you begin to form your own views, strong views about life and
                  what you believed. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, not till I went off to Stanford, I
                  suppose. I mean, I read a lot of things, but I don't think that I
                  had a cohesive philosophy of life at that point. I was basically
                  very uneducated, and I went to high school, as you know, in
                  El Paso. And in those days, it wasn't fashionable to get good
                  grades, so I did have good grades, but I tried not to have
                  anybody know about it. And I don't think I learned much. And
                  when I went off to Stanford, I was really astounded at the
                  depth of knowledge of my classmates, and many of them
                  were, really, remarkably well-educated compared to me. And I
                  just thought I was very deficient, and I'm sure I was. 
                  
LAMB: If I read it right, this year is the 50th anniversary of
                  your marriage to John O'Connor. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes, that's right. 
                  
LAMB: And you tell a story in this book about that--you know
                  I'm going to ask you about this story. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: You tell a story in this book... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, I know. 
                  
LAMB: ...about the first time that you brought him to the
                  ranch. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: What happened? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, it--it was funny. John grew up in San
                  Francisco. He was a city boy. He knew nothing about ranch
                  life. I mean, that had just--he had never lived in the country.
                  And I was a little concerned about having him get along well
                  with my family, since he knew so little about ranch life. And I
                  didn't know whether he'd be accepted by the cowboys either.
                  I didn't know if he could ride a horse well or, you know,
                  anything. 
                  So we made a trip out to the ranch and drove out to the
                  ranch and drove up one afternoon. You could see the dust
                  cloud way off. They knew we were coming because you can
                  see the car dust for five miles out. And we got up to the
                  house, and my mother, of course, rushed out of the door to
                  greet us and be so happy to see us and to see John. And I
                  said, `Well, where's DA?' And she said, `Well, he and the men
                  are down in the corral branding some calves. Maybe you'd
                  better go down there and tell him hello.' 
                  So after a while, John and I walked down to the corrals, and
                  there was a lot of activity down there. They were branding
                  that day right at the headquarters and had some cattle in the
                  corrals. And there was a lot of dust and swirling around and
                  bawling of the cattle. And they had a branding fire in the
                  middle of one of the corrals. And I knew that my father knew
                  we were there. He had seen the car coming, and he knew we
                  were there, but he never looked over and acknowledged us. 
                  And then, finally, he kind of reached up and touched the brim
                  of his hat. And that's kind of the universal sign out in that
                  part of the country that, `Yeah, I know you're there.' So,
                  finally, he said `Come on over. This must be John.' And so he
                  stuck out his hand, and, of course, it was the hand of a
                  working man. It was tough. You shook his hand, it was a little
                  like shaking hands with Justice Byron White. You knew you'd
                  had a handshake. And it was dirty because he'd been branding
                  and probably a lot of blood all over it and no telling what else.
                  And so he said, `Glad to meet you, John.' 
                  And then my father went over to the fence, and he pulled
                  down a piece of baling wire, and he straightened it out and he
                  put two or three strands together and made what--you know,
                  a skewer about this long. And there was a bucket down near
                  where they were branding the calves, where the cowboys
                  who were castrating the bull calves just threw the testicles. I
                  mean, they just cut them off and threw them in the bucket.
                  And my father reached down in the bucket, and he pulled a
                  couple out, and he took his pocketknife out of his pocket and
                  trimmed them up a little bit. I mean, they were just a bloody,
                  dirty mess down there. And he stuck some on this skewer
                  that he'd made, and he put it in the branding fire and cooked
                  the things down in the branding fire for a while. 
                  And then after he thought they were done, he pulled a skewer
                  out and held it out to John. `Here, John, try these.' And I
                  think John was pretty astonished. I would have been. But he
                  was great. He plucked them off the end of this baling wire
                  skewer and popped them in his mouth and chewed them up
                  and sort of swallowed hard and said, `Oh, very good, Mr.
                  Day.' 
                  
LAMB: Now was your father testing him? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, he di--well, of course. 
                  
LAMB: Has--has your husband, John O'Connor, had any
                  mountain oysters since that day? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, we used to have more than our share,
                  I'm afraid. That was one of the things that cattlemen sort of
                  thought were a delicacy. And, actually, my mother knew how
                  to prepare them and cook them, and they weren't too bad.
                  You know, when I grew up, everything was deep fried. You
                  deep fried the steak. You could have a perfectly good T-bone
                  steak, and any cowboy worth his salt would want it chicken
                  fried. And you fried the chicken, too, and fried the bacon and
                  fried the eggs and fried everything. And so you fried the
                  mountain oysters, too, dipped in a little milk and egg and
                  bread crumbs, and they weren't too bad served with some
                  cocktail sauce. 
                  
LAMB: Now you have had three sons, Brian, Scott and Jay. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: How old are they, and where are they? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, they're pretty old now. They're all in
                  their--the youngest is about to become 40. And the oldest
                  and the middle son live in the Phoenix area, Scott and Brian.
                  And our son, Jay, the youngest, lives in Palo Alto. He went to
                  Stanford. 
                  
LAMB: What kind of work do they do? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, Scott and Brian are both in real
                  estate-related ventures. And Jay is in the dot-com world, still
                  hanging on. 
                  
LAMB: Now DA, your father, and MO, your mother, were here
                  when you were sworn in to this court. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: They were in the court on the day I was
                  sworn in, in September of 1981. 
                  
LAMB: Did they understand it? Did they know what you were
                  about to do? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, of course they did. 
                  
LAMB: And what did they think about it? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, they were thrilled, as parents, of
                  course, would be. And what it meant for them was that the
                  minute it was announced that I was nominated, everyone
                  they had ever known contacted them to tell them how
                  excited they were and to talk to my parents. And so here are
                  these two, who had lived that life for so many years on that
                  isolated ranch--were in contact with the world. And reporters
                  came out to the ranch and wanted to talk to them and take
                  their photographs, and the world came to their door. And it
                  must have been interesting for them, really, to have all of
                  that communication at that late stage in their lives. I know it
                  was fun for them. And it was a great thrill when they came
                  back here and sat in that courtroom. 
                  
LAMB: How many years did they get to see you in the--on the
                  court? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I went on the court in 1981. My
                  father died, I think, in '86--I can't--something like that. And
                  my mother lived another five years. 
                  
LAMB: Which one are you like the most: your mother or your
                  father? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, hard to say. Probably my father. 
                  
LAMB: Because? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: A curiosity about how things work. His
                  nature was to want to know how everything worked, and he
                  liked people. He liked people, regardless of background or
                  wealth or status, high or low. If they were interesting people
                  to talk to, he liked to talk to them. And I think I share some of
                  that, actually. He wanted to go to Stanford and never had a
                  chance, and probably that's why that was the only university
                  I wanted to go to. I don't know that that's the case, but
                  we're often influenced by things we don't understand. That's
                  probably the case. 
                  
LAMB: There's--there's a quote from him in the book. "If you
                  want something done, do it yourself." 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: He was a strong believer in that. He
                  thought he knew how to do things at the Lazy B. And if he
                  wanted it done right, he would do it himself. 
                  
LAMB: Who do you want to read this book? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: First and foremost, I will be happy that
                  family and friends and people who've known about the life
                  that we lived out there will have a chance to see it, and
                  people who have never experienced life in isolation or in the
                  Southwest may be able to read it and have some feeling of
                  how it looks, how it smells, how it sounds, how it feels. I
                  thought my upbringing was perfectly normal at the time, but,
                  of course, looking back, I know that it wasn't. And it was a
                  special way of life and a way of life that is largely gone these
                  days. You--you don't find those old cowboys who spend a
                  lifetime on a ranch anymore. 
                  
LAMB: Now how did you and your brother Alan go about doing
                  this book? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, first, we had to agree we were going
                  to, and I was worried that I didn't know how we'd have the
                  time, how I would have the time. And I had Alan sit down and
                  try to put down on paper things that he particularly
                  remembered, and I tried to do the same. And we spent
                  several days together about three years ago in the summer up
                  in a little cabin we have out at Prescott, Arizona, and we just
                  talked about the things that we thought ought to be included.
                  And we agreed that it needed to tell the history of the ranch,
                  it needed to describe it in ways that people could experience
                  it, and we needed to talk about our parents and the cowboys
                  and the cattle and the horses and what goes on, what it's
                  like, what's ranch life all about, and probably end up trying to
                  describe what we think the future of public lands ought to be
                  and how it ought to be. 
                  
LAMB: How did you get Random House to buy the book? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I didn't--we didn't have an agent,
                  and I had talked to Jim and Kate Lehrer. Jim writes books all
                  the time, and I asked him one time, `How in the world can
                  you be so busy and write those books, one right after
                  another?' And he said, `Well, I try to write at least two pages
                  every day of my life.' And I said, `How can you do that?' He
                  said, `Well, if I'm on an airplane, I do it on the airplane. If I'm
                  at home, I do it there. If I'm at my office, I do it there.' And
                  he said, `You can do that. You can--anybody can squeeze
                  out time to do that.' And I took that to heart. 
                  And then I talked to Kate. Kate has also published two or
                  three books. And I said, `Well, Kate, who have you used as
                  an editor? Who--who--what do you--do you recommend
                  somebody?' And she said, `Yes, there's this woman at Random
                  House that I think you'd like. Why don't you call her?' And I
                  did. And it was Kate Medina. And she came to visit me, and
                  we talked about the possibilities. 
                  And, frankly, I wasn't sure that it would work. I wasn't sure
                  that what emerged would be of sufficient quality that I would
                  be proud of it. I--I just didn't know what I was getting into.
                  And Kate Medina was very kind and very patient, and I didn't
                  want an advance because if I didn't like it, I didn't want
                  anything to do with it. I wanted to see it before I knew that I
                  wanted to go forward with this. I mean, if you put your name
                  on something, you want to think, `Well, maybe it's OK.' And I
                  was very concerned about that. But she was lovely to work
                  with and encouraging, and so we just plugged along over a
                  period of time, and we'd share things. And we got along
                  perfectly in terms of what we wanted to do and cover. 
                  And we had only one area of substantive disagreement, and
                  that was about how we should characterize our father. Alan
                  never left the ranch. I mean, he went to the University of
                  Arizona, and when he married, he came back to the ranch and
                  worked there. And I think sometimes it's very hard for a father
                  and a son to work together in the same business. My father
                  thought that he knew how things ought to be done and that
                  his way was the right way. And my brother, like many young
                  people, sometimes thought he could see a better way and a
                  different way, and that didn't sit well with my father. And so
                  they had clashes over that, sometimes serious ones. 
                  My father had spent his whole life trying to get a uniform,
                  beautiful bunch of Hereford cattle that were pole. That means
                  that they're born without horns. He didn't like having to
                  dehorn the cattle. And my brother thought that Barzona
                  cattle would be better and wanted to make that change. And
                  can't you imagine how hard that would be for the two of them
                  to work out? And it was. And other areas of disagreement,
                  too. So my relations with my father were entirely different.
                  We never clashed over things, because I wasn't working for
                  him or trying to run things. 
                  
LAMB: At the end of the acknowledgements, you say, `In a
                  few instances, names have been changed to protect surviving
                  relatives of those mentioned.' 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: Can you give us an idea where they were changed? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I'd rather not. But there are a few
                  descriptions of people that aren't very flattering, as you might
                  imagine, and I didn't want to use correct names, in some
                  instances. 
                  
LAMB: How much of a tour are you going to do to promote
                  your book? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, very little, if any. 
                  
LAMB: And do you intend, at any point, to do an
                  autobiography where you go into matters--I mean, you--you
                  drop us off at the time you get into politics... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes, yes. 
                  
LAMB: ...and--and there's nothing more. Do you ever intend
                  to do a second book? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, actually, I am working now on a
                  book, but it's a book about substantive things, some of--of
                  the history of this court, a bit about the writing of the
                  Constitution and the Bill of Rights and segments on some of
                  the justices who've served the court in the past and just
                  other substantive areas. I've been here--this is my 21st year
                  now, and I've had to give a number of speeches through the
                  years. And the best thing for a justice to talk about probably
                  is something historical, and I've tended to do that. And maybe
                  it's my naivety again, but I think there may be some things in
                  there that might be of interest. And so I'm drawing on that
                  wealth of research and material to try to put something
                  together. 
                  
LAMB: On a day-to-day basis in this institution, how often do
                  you find yourself doing something because of what you did
                  back there in the--in the ranch days? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I can't put my finger on it. I guess
                  growing up on a ranch gives you a certain amount of
                  self-confidence in your ability to work things out and not be
                  afraid to tackle something. You learn out there very much
                  how you can't call somebody in to repair anything. You have
                  to do it yourself. So maybe a little of that at least provided
                  me the sense that I could do this job at all. I don't think my
                  experience was such that would immediately suggest I could.
                  I'd never been a federal court judge, so maybe I leaned a little
                  bit on that experience as a ranch girl. 
                  
LAMB: You were a private law practitioner out in Phoenix. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Mm-hmm. Yes. 
                  
LAMB: You were in the state Senate there... 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: ...majority leader at one point. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: You were a Superior Court judge? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. And assistant attorney general at one
                  time. 
                  
LAMB: Assistant attorney general. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: And I was on the trial court bench and
                  then the Court of Appeals. 
                  
LAMB: And here for 21 years? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: What--how--what do you think of this job? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, it's such an interesting job, of course.
                  I mean, think how privileged we are to serve here and to have
                  the most interesting legal issues of our times come to this
                  court. And to work with a group of colleagues who are so
                  dedicated and intelligent and competent, and everybody on
                  this court wants to try to do a good job and they work hard
                  at it. It's--it's really wonderful. You know, when I was in the
                  state Senate, like in any legislative body, there are times
                  when somebody will say to you, `Well, I'll support your bill, if
                  you'll support me on mine.' I think you call that vote trading.
                  There isn't any of that here at this institution, and that's just
                  wonderful. It's a place where everybody sincerely tries to do
                  the best job he or she can with the issue before them and
                  give it their best shot, and you're not trading for anybody
                  else's view. 
                  
LAMB: By the way, your sister Ann did not participate in that.
                  That's your only other sibling. Why not? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Right. Well, three is harder than two, and
                  two is harder than one, isn't it? But it was very important that
                  Alan do it, because unlike my sister and me, he had lived
                  there the whole time, uninterrupted, and he had all that
                  institutional memory that was so crucial. 
                  
LAMB: He's nine years younger than you. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Yes. 
                  
LAMB: Now how much younger is she? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Well, I think he's 10, and she's nine. They
                  were close together. 
                  
LAMB: So she's in the middle. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Mm-hmm. 
                  
LAMB: And what is he doing today? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: She is the older--he's the--yeah--he--it
                  was--I was first, then my sister, then my--my brother. 
                  
LAMB: And where is Alan? Did you say he's in Tucson? 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Alan lives in Tucson and so does my sister.
                  And my sister served in the state Senate for eight or nine
                  years until she was term-limited out, the very place where I
                  had served before her. And she's now a county supervisor for
                  Pima County, where Tucson is, so she also has had a life in
                  politics, as it were. 
                  
LAMB: Only a couple of minutes left. There is a--there are a
                  couple of images in the book. One of them is, if I get--if I
                  read it right, of you and your father--or your father and
                  mother seeing the atomic bomb test at Alamo …. 
                  
JUSTICE O'CONNOR: Oh, my father and I did. We were rounding
                  up cattle on the very date that the first atomic bomb
                  exploded over in New Mexico, and we had gotten up about 3
                  AM--you know how you do for a roundup. And we were in the
                  kitchen. We'd had some coffee and some breakfast in the
                  kitchen. The kitchen window looked north. And I was rinsing
                  off the dishes at the sink, and it must have been about--I
                  don't know--4 AM, something like that, and we saw in the
                  north and a little bit east this unbelievable explosion on the
                  horizon and this huge cloud go up. And my father came over
                  and we looked at it, and we couldn't figure it out. And I said,
                  `What is that?' It was war years. And he said, `Well, I--I
                  don't know.' He said, `Maybe it was some munitions dump
                  that went up, something like that.' And it wasn't until some
                  time later when it became public knowledge that the first
                  atomic blomb--bomb had been exploded up at Los Alamos. 
                  
LAMB: This is the cover of the book. Sandra Day O'Connor and
                  her brother, H. Alan Day and the book is called "Lazy B."
                  Thank you very much.
 
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