About 10 years ago, Dan Noble ’82 found himself riding in a handmade 750 BMW in Dubai. He traveled there from Dallas, Texas, on business for HKS Architecture, where he is now chairman, president, and CEO. He turned to the driver — dressed in a white Kandura — who was leaned way back in his seat and smoking a cigarette. Behind him, through the driver’s window, Dan could see the Dubai skyline. It was in that moment that he wondered, “How did I get here?”
When I flew into Dallas from Fargo, North Dakota, to interview Dan and Ann (Skjerven) Noble ’82, I got caught in rush hour traffic on the freeway while making my way from the airport to downtown Dallas. As I drove into the city filled with brightly lit high-rises, I wondered if the stark contrast of life in Fargo and life in one of the largest metro areas in the U.S. ever made either of them take pause, so I asked.
“Where it really strikes me is when we travel,” Dan, who grew up in Aberdeen, South Dakota, said. “We have offices in Dubai, Shanghai, India, London, Mexico City, Singapore. When you look at it through that context, Dallas seems like an easy jump. How did we end up here? OK, I can get that. How did we end up in India?”
Dan and Ann, who grew up in Park River, North Dakota, met at NDSU — in fact, they were in the same freshman English class — but it wasn’t until later in their academic careers that they started dating. After graduating with degrees in architecture, they went their separate ways. Ann headed to Chicago, Illinois, where her brother was living but she couldn’t find a job in the city.
“They were laying off in droves that summer,” Ann recalled. “We had a friend, one of our classmates, from Dallas, who was going up north to pick up his car at Thanksgiving who said, ‘Just drive down with me.’ I slept on his couch and had three job offers in the first week. I came down to Dallas for what was just going to be a couple of years, and that was 40 years ago.”
Dan spent the first summer after graduation earning money painting houses and organizing his portfolio. In the fall, he drove from Aberdeen to Houston, Texas, where his brother and sister were living. He found a job, but when the oil crisis hit Houston, the firm closed. After six months of waiting tables, he left Houston and headed to Dallas. He’d wanted to be an architect for as long as he could remember, so he thought he better “pursue his vocation.”