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Speak Gree
Back in the old days of giants and dragons
there was a villain with a peculiar sense of
humor. It seems that this monster, by name
Procrustes, opened up a tourist court con
sisting of one bed. Now his customers were
often cranky and complained that the bed
was too short or too long; and Procrustes
was an obliging fellow; so he squooshed up
his visitors or stretched them out so that
they would be more comfortable, at least as
far as length was concerned.
Right now the faculty may be trying some
thing of the same sort. It seems that the
university is trying to cut the student to fit
the school rather than vice versa.
Well-founded rumor hath it that the new
curriculum changes advised by the faculty
council, the formul:ting of the faculty group,
would definitely be a setback. The changes
would serve to eliminate the double major
by demanding a few more "must take"
courses. The changes would insist that each
student in the school of arts and sciences take
six credits of college math, logic, or Greek.
I do not know the purpose of this change,
unless it is supposed to promote more scien
tific thinking. I think it would rather serve
to promote fewer-students at this university.
Many students could not go straight into
college math and would have to take the
creditless math 6, high school algebra. This
alone would be a great inducement for many
students to go elsewhere.
For a note of reminiscence - when I first
came to the university I worried about tak
ing math. I could do it, but I didn't enjoy
it. I asked Dean Depass, then dean of jour
nalism, about it, and he said, "Can you add
up your pay check?" "Yes.') I answered.
"Then you don't need any math," he said.
And I think he was right. Many students
have absolutely no need for such a subject,
whereas they could definitely find courses
which they might need or might enjoy more
than six credits over mathematical figures.
The same argument holds true against
Slow Dow.
Whoa there a second!
Put down that bag and give a listen for
half a column.
Thursday is University Day, and if you're
contemplating spending the day at home,
give it another thought.
Thursday will be a bundle of activity, a
well-stuffed hot dog to satisfy you through
the examinat.ion's starvation siege. It's a
well-filled, adventurous day. It's a day to
cut loose (to a degree) and have a lot of fun.
It's a day of a free lunch, a little house
cleaning, a beauty parade, a dance, and on
and on. It's a day when some of the hard
working leaders around campus get a little
glory for their efforts.
University Day is the one day that makes
this campus our university. It's a day of a
lot of tomfoolery and just a plain old good
time.
And you're thinking of going home! Well,
frankly, I was too. But Joe Pearce said,
"Jackie, how about writing something ask
ing people to stay for University Day in
atdof going home?7" I choked ungrace
t*and muttered, "There goes the opera,"
~1ging home to see hordes of people
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logic and Greek. I may be wrong, but even t
if I were in arts and science, I don't believe
I would ever have an opportunity to speak i
any Greek. As for logic (philosophy profes- r
sors forgive me) but from what I have seen
it is the logical method of proving an illogical
idea.
The trend in education today is definitely
away from compulsory courses toward a e
wider choice for students. In other words,
the student can make his own bed, not the
bed the student.
The students to whom I have spoken here s
on campus also definitely have the idea that b
this move would be a step backwards. Many
of them were a little stronger in their
opinions, and not one have I heard who was e
in favor of the change. Rather, they all
urged choice in students' planning of their y
curriculum.
The change cannot be considered passed t
until the faculty approves it. The plan has
already passed the faculty council, over very n
active opposition, I hear. The faculty, the
first Wednesday in May, will hear the min
utes of the council and may approve or dis
approve them. I hope the faculty will not
let the minutes glide by and be approved
without notice being taken of the curriculum .
changes.
The new planl cannot go into effect, even
if passed by the faculty, until the new cata
logs come out. The custom here is that any
student may finish the university under the
catalog which was in force when he arrived,
or under any subsequent catalog. The change,
therefore, could not affect any of the pres
ent students.
Since the change could not go into effect
until next semester, it should wait, perhaps,
until the new president could indicate his
approval or disapproval of it. This would be
only common courtesy, for the change would
affect his administration, not the present
one.
I ask you, the faculty, to consider this plan
carefully.-J. S.
t A Minute
stomp up and down a stage and sing loud
songs in loud voices.
I started thinking and decided with no ef
fort that Joe was right. At first from a
sense of duty (and hearing that sister dear
had confiscated my opera ticket), I said to
myself, "Okay, I'll write the editorial and
then of course I'll have to stay to attend the
doings."
But the more I thought, the more I re
membered how much fun University Day
always is - no pompous speeches, no classes,
no responsibilities. And always there has
been a clear, beautiful day just right for the
accumulation of a bit of sunburn during the
May Court's procession.
This year something new has been added,
if slap-stick comedy in the form of pie
throwing can be called new. For a price,
from 2 p. m. till 4 p. m. Thursday, you can
throw pies at your most unfavorite profes
sor. And something almost new is the second
annual May Day Dance, with a nationally
known band if we can get one.
So start unpacking your bag. You're crazy
if you miss University Day - even for the
opera !-J. S.
Why Are You All Smiling?
Caro vi. i mer
I love trees. In the spring their leafy branches form a
:ombination that only God can make in harmony - the pair
ng of green leaves against the blue skies.
"I think that I shall never see
A poem as lovely as a tree," says Joyce Kilmer.
I love trees.
But I do not like them on the left fender of my car.
I have nothing against trees. Not for the world would I
car or mistreat one-unless it were a choice against hitting
he Cadillac on one side or the tree on the other.
I rode blithely around the horseshoe for the first time
n my three years' existence on this campus. I was proud of
ny skill - not one car had I sideswipped . . . when all of a
udden I saw it.
Its roots reached out graspingly to encroach upon the
oad's pavement. I shuddered. To back or not to back around
he entire horseshoe; be sensible Jackie, you had a hard
nough time going forward. There was no choice.
I closed my eyes and gently stepped on the accelerator-'
groan and a creak and an anguished cry from a tree-and
ap flowed from its bark as blood from a wounded pedestrian.
I stopped and looked and wept. The poor tree, buffeted
y mankind. I rationalized and comforted myself, for my
'ork was merely a slight gash on top of many scars. It
)uld not pain him much, I thought, for his bark has grown
)ugh and he is inured to pain.
But my conscience would not be stilled. I thought of the
ears that this young tree had suffered. I thought of the
ars of sympathy shed by a thousand fenders. I thought
at the tree must grow and eventually root up the pave
ient, and as each new ring was added to its trunk more and
iore fenders would scrape its hide.
And someday a fender would leave campus bearing a tree.
And I thought of our materialistic world that puts the
rice of a fender above the life of a tree. And I realized
hat I, too, had done the same. I had valued the price of a
adillac fender plus the expense of a Dodge body over a liv
ng, growing tree put together by the hands of God-a
riiracle far and above that of man-molded steel.
But our pocketbooks are materialistic and realistic and
he amount of money cannot be increased by fantasy; so
he choice lay in one direction only-squeeze as close to the
vandering tree and pray. But my prayers did not reach the
guardians of trees and fenders and I did not make the
queeze.
Little tree, I apologize, your life has been short and full
>f miseries. Some day a fender will cut your lifeline and
rou will wither and your leaves turn brown and your sap
Iry up even in the very green of springtime. Must you
uffer until you agonizedly die away, or will some kind
iearted soul come to move you, or even to end your life
iuickly ?
The space between tree and car is too small. The tree
nust go-or I should get glasses.-J. S.
spring - Fooey!...
(A student letter to the "Daily Californian," University of
lalifornia):
Now that it is spring and the decolete dress has once. again come
o the fore, I can see where the University of California women are
iot of the best.
Standing at any campus landmark, watching the parade go by, I am
riot at all thrilled with what I see. In the first place half of the
girls dIon't seem to know it's spring. They are buttoned up like this
was Alaska. I don't know which is worse: that half, or the half which
loes uncover.
That's what happens when you have a big, intellectual university
ike this one. The girls are more interested in studying about life than
in going out and seeing what it's all about.
Music, Spring and Pandemonium .. .
The first day of spring at the University of Michigan arrived with
the blast of a trumpet followed .by utter chaos.
It began when a student who was practicing his trumpet was
answered by a trombonist. The two musicians engaged for some time in
a music duel. Shouts of "Knock it off," a loud gramophone playing
"Siaugchter on Tenth Avenue" and a sonorous fog horn prompted dormi
tory residlents to rush outside and add to the confusion.
Then firecrackers started popping, and this was followed by the
arrival of the police. By this time about 600 students were milling
around. The police took one look at the crowd and got back into their
ears, whereupon some of the students jumped on the fenders and rocked
the autos.
The mob swarmed through the streets and into various dormitories.
C'oedis invaded men's dormitories and the men reciprocated. At 1 a. m.
a sudden rain called a halt to the proceedings.
University officials said they plan no disciplinary action. The dean
fILL NOVIT
A Human Faculty?
Ever since matriculating at Carolina, I have heard talk
of the student-faculty relations problem.' In my eyes, gen
rally speaking, there seepis to be no dilemma any more.
This fact has been exemplified many times during this
emester. First the Student-Faculty Relations committee
often mistakenly called the "Gripe" committee-has started
unctioning again. The YWCA.has started an extensive pro
tram, and strangely enough it seems to be the faculty and
cot the students who are cooperating. As a part of the 'Y's'
rogram, they have drop-ins at Flinn hall during the Friday
norning free hour. At the last one, there were more profes
ors than students. Those there seemed to enjoy them
ielves, but why weren't more students there? The program
s planned primarily for us to meet our teachers on a more
riendly basis.
Of all the schools of the university--although enrolled in
either of the two-I believe that relations are at their best
n the law 'and journalism schools. This is, I believe, be
.ause there are lounges in these two buildings where the stu
lents can-and do-meet with their profesgors over a coke
mnd discuss common problems and get to meet each other
;ocially.
Several faculty and administration members have done
much recently to better relations with enrollees at Carolina.
rhey have shown an interest in the students' needs and ac
tivities. The faculty helped greatly in promoting the recent
Blood drive on the campus, and Deans Childs, Jackson, and
Chase and Professor DeGravelines certainly showed their
great sportsmanship by agreeing'to clean the chapter rooms
f the fraternity and sorority which donated the highest
proportionate share of blood.
Another example of the faculty showing their coopera
tion and good sportsmanship is their good response in volun
beering to be on the receiving end of a pie as a part of the Pie
rhrowing contest on University Day to raise money for the
DDK scholarship fund. When approached by members of
Phi Epsilon Pi and ODK, very few faculty members declined
the offer to participate, and those who have volunteered
to participate include professors from most of the depart
Filents of the university, as weil as Dean Jackson and Chap.
ain Brubaker.
It is things like this which make the students appreciate
-heir professors. It makes us realize that they aren't just
'stuffed shirts," but are willing tQ cooperate with the stu
lent body. Let's hope that the faculty will continue taking
)art in things such as this to help cement better relations,
)ut let us not forget that the students should do their part,
:00.
Daseball For Money
The Columbia Reds and the Montgomery Greys will play
!ach other tonight. and a portion of the profit will go to the
university Y camp.
For those of you who have never seen the camp, let me
lescribe it briefly. It wouldn't qualify as the most beautiful
spot in the world, but it has been made by the students and
therefore has a special beauty all its own.
I was a second semester sophomore before I ever saw the
camp. We drove down one of South Carolina's well-known
sandy, tricky roads and rounded a curve. "There it is," they
said, and pointed out to me a bunch of one-room buildings
and a baseball diamond in the making. There was sand and
the peculiar scrub vegetation familiar to South Carolina.
Then just a little farther along we topped a slight rise
and saw the lake with a long lodge facing it. Over to the
right was another lodge, the kitchen as I later discovered.
rhe little huts were cabins for weekend retreats and the like.
Each weekend as the weather grew warmer, a bunch of
us piled out to the camp, to work and to play (mostly the
latter). The lake with a raft and something like a mon
strous inner tube was an ideal place to collect a little horse
play and a lot of sun. The lodge was made for square dancing
and singing and talking. In the summer I discovered that a
lifeguard was on duty every day and with this protection we
went swimming almost every day.
I found out that the camp is for the use of every group
and every individual. I have seen some groups that were
somewhat In opposition to the Y freely use the place. There
are only two stipulations: permission must be granted (ex
cept during the summer' when the lifeguard is on duty) and
no drinking is allowed.
The camp Is unfinished. The bedrooms in the lodge are
not completed, neither is the kitchen. A bath house Is
needed. The baseball diamond and the volleyball courts
should have work doine on them. The Y has many more plans
for the camp. Groups of students often go out to repair and
to build.
But as always money is the absent factor. So the stu
dents are selling tickets to this baseball game between the
Reds and the Greys. The tickets are 90# and the game is to
be played at the Capital City Park at 8 tonight. Don't for
get the game and don't forget to be there for It.
How Do You Like Your Tobacco?.. .
The Maryland Diamondback, University of Maryland, thinks there
is a subtle analogy between women and tobacco. It declares:
"Sophomores want their women to be like cigarettes, slender and
trim, all in a row, to be selected at will, set aflame, and when the
flame has subsided, discarded only to select another.
"A junior wants his woman to be like a cigar. They're more OX'
pensive, make a better appearance and last longer.
"A senior wants his girl to be like his pipe, something he be~omes~
attached to, kn6cks gently but lovingly and takes great care of at all
times.
"A man will gIve you a cigarette, offer you a cigar, but will never'
share him pipe."