The gamecock. (Columbia, S.C.) 1908-2006, October 20, 1971, Page Page 2, Image 2
JIM FARRELL
EDITOR
LUCRETIA JONES DAVE LUNDGREN
MANAGING ED AD. MNGR.
EDITORIALS
Death penalty
not necessary
In the Columbia State yesterday there was a story of five men
who have been sentenced to death for the slaying of a young man
in Belvedere, S.C.
Judge James Alexander Spruill, presiding judge, stated that
this death sentence was the first In his ten years as circuit judge
that he handed down and he deliberated It with "great sadness."
The story continued to explain that if the jury had handed down a
verdict of gully "with mercy" the judge would have had to
sentence the men to life Imprisonment by law.
The jury acted through conscience and handed down a verdict
that probably involved much emotionalism. The fact that these
men were convected is fact and nothing else. The issue is the
sentence.
The emotional reaction of the judge in having to hand down the
death sentence is understandable. The problem is the fact that a
man in his position has to deliver such a sentence. Capital punish
ment is something beyond the scope of reason. In every religion
we are taught that to take a life is without reason. Is justice so
blind as to ignore all that is still sacred to everyone?
The men are guilty of an unpardonable crime. They should not
go unpunished, but for a human to play the role of God is insane.
These men took it upon themselves to play that role. Is it right to
take an eye for an eye?
South Carolina has this death sentence. Like the men who
cdmmitted the crime this state is deciding whether or not a man
deserves to live. Every human being has the right to life once that
life is established.
The purposeof thepenal system in thiscountry Isto rehabilitate.
It is of the express purpose to help those who may not have the
capability to cope with the existing code of justice and rights of
others. We are living in a society that has limitless access to
knowledge. Why then does such a sentence exist? Is this the
rehabilitation our society boasts about?
--rm
Insight: Chuck I
Carolina t
(Editor's note: The author of this
column, Chuck Keefer, is a USC
graduate. He works for Today, a
Cocoa Beach, Fla., newspaper.)
When I sat down to read the first
edition of Carolinatype, my first
reaction was, "This is beautiful."
Then I reconsidered.
It is one of the best "public
relations" gimmicks ever at
tempted by the University. It
surpasses, by far, anything I have
ever seen in so far as coverage and
expertise are concerned.
Without a doubt, it will be ex
tremely effective as a mouthpiece
for the administration.
And that is what makes it so
horrible.
The university, utilizing massive
resources in terms of money and
paid professional manpower, is
now capable of squelching an
entire generation of college
students.
It's not so much that they will be
squelched. More likely, they will
be drowned. Drowned in a sea of
words brilliantly arranged to
convey exactly what the ad
ministration wants the public to
Harriet Van Horn
No sent
By HARRIET VAN HORNE
Columnist
In the great cities of America,
the long dark night of the jungle
has closed in.
We live, all of us, behind a
symbolic barbed wire of "security
precautions" but nobody feels
secure. Nothing reassures us. Not
the triple locks and chains, not the
burglar alarm nor the guard dog
with the bared teeth and burning
eyes.
There's no place to hide and
there's no guarantee you'll be alive
tomorrow. And you can forget
about the revolver in the glove
compartment and the mugging
whistle in the handbag. Nothing
helps. A man was safer in the unlit
alleys of Hogarth's London when
throats were cut as casually as
slops were thrown from windows.
It was the way of the world.
It hurts to remember that there
once was a time, even in neigh
borhoods of low repute, when a
citizen simply assumed the
goodwill of his fellow men and
walked unafraid at any hour.
'There was a time when a woman
could walk abroad, armed only in
her innocence and dignity.
One sighs for the lost grace of
life, for the decencies that used to
hold society together. Remember
Montaigne's theory as to why his
chateau was never robbed or
pillaged? Read it now and weep.
"Perhaps the ease with which
my house can be attacked," he
wrote, "is one of the reasons why it
has escaped the violence or our
civil wars... .I made the conquest of
my house cowardly and base. It is
closed to no one who knocks.. .1
have no sentinels but the stars."
No sentinels but the stars were
watching on West End Ave. when a
young French student, here on a
brief visit from Paris, was shot in
the neck and paralyzed for life.
Shot after he had handed over his
wallet.
It seems, at times, that we are no
longer dealing with hoiums and
thieves but with the criminally
insane: We are llvIna n the ge. of
Leefer
ype:good
know and think . about the
University and its students. It is
the only picture of campus life that
gets home to the parents and
alumni. Reading it, the parents
will think that students have no
legitimate complaints; that school
is one big "fun city."
The one thing that must be un
derstood about Carolinatype is that
it is, first and last, a public
relations effort. Carolinatype is
put out under the direction of Zane
Knauss, director of the Univer
sity's Information Services and a
formidable public relations man,
and is distributed free to all
alumni, students, faculty and staff..
Its copy is designed to present an
image of the University which is
most favorable to the ad
ministration and key faculty
members. In addition,
Carolinatype is printed in a
newspaper format for maximum
belieability.
In effect, Carolinatype is
designed to squelch students and
student opinion. It is designed to
hide the faults of the university and
the blunders of its officials.
mels but
murder. More police with more
guns is not the answer. The kind of
violence we are now experiencing
tells us that the mind and heart,
the very blood cells of our society
are sick. The institutions that hold
civilization together are failing.
Too many boys and girls are
growing up savage, sadistic,
choked with hate. Society fails
them when they are small and
vulnerable. Suddenly they are
strong and swift, they have guns
and knives. They even the score
with society.
Besides the overt violence at
every hand, we live in a world of
death wishes. Something perverse
and bitter in people makes fan
tasies of death, sets traps for the
unwary, thirsts for blood.
In recent months, a story has
been going about wishing death
upon Frank Sinatra. He has been
reported ill with terminal cancer.
In Memorial Hospital here in New
York, in Los Angeles, in New
Haven. That he was recently seen
in Athens dining with a pretty girl,
and elsewhere, and feeling fine will
come as a disappointment to all the
devoted ghouls who would rather
read that he'd just had his larynx
removed and would never sing
again.
It's impossible to contemplate
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And it will be believed. The
public will see only Carolinatype.
Student publications are directed
toward students and seldom cir
culate beyond the camDus.
This will leave the students with
only themselves as an audience for
their ideas and opinions, fears and
frustrations. Far from cauterizing
a wound caused by lack of com
munication, it will simply make
the wound fester.
The students, 'without an
audience for their ideas or their
gripes, will have but two ways to
turn. One is revolt. But that has
been tried without notable success.
They could also turn inward,
become complacent, and quit
having ideas. This has already
happened to some extent. What are
drugs but a substitute for ideas
that didn't happen?
Carolinatype-a new type of yes
man. Yes by default. Yes by
manipulation. But, by all means,
yes. Negatives do not register.
Faults do not appear. And neither
do new ideas, fresh intuitions,
foreign thoughts.
That's Carolinatype, of, by and
for the administration.
the stars
the criminal climate of the inner
city today without crying, "Why?"
Where did we go wrong? Why must
we live in fear?
In a broad sense, one can say
that the crime flourishes because
poverty flourishes. We have failed
to care for the aching and terrible
needs of our poor, particularly our
black poor. Congress has failed,.
our bureaucracy has failed, the
capitalist system has failed. Such'
are the generalities, all subject to
challenge.
What sort of people commit the
crimes that make our streets
unsafe? When the summer of love
in Haight-Ashbury was followed by
a summer of violence--with the
beats and the bikers, the hippies
and the hoodies--turning the once
respectable area into a foul ghetto,
a psychiatrist, Dr. Ernest Dern
berg, made a clinical study of
these youthful sociopaths. Most
were seriously disturbed, he found,
and had suffered severe damage in
childhood. They had poor self
images and little sense of guilt.
They built their self-esteem
through drugs or acts of violence.
Some could not be called runaways
because they'd never had a home
to run away from.
Copyright 1971
Los Angeles Times
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