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IN OUR OPINION
Risky face transplants
not yet safe for masses
This gives new meaning to the phrase “face value.”
Doctors in France said Wednesday they had performed the first
ever partial face transplant by grafting the nose, lips and chin of a
brain-dead woman onto the victim of a dog bite.
While ethicists cry foul at the operation’s psychological implica
tions, we feel the greatest danger lies in the procedure itself. The
high risk of organ rejection could cause the face to turn black and
slough off, requiring further operations, according to The
Associated Press. And that’s not including the required lifetime of
drugs that could raise the risk of kidney damage and cancer.
Forget any ultra-cool notions of John Travolta swapping mugs
with Nicolas Cage in a breezy five minutes. “Face/Off” director
John Woo had his facts all wrong (but his action all right).
Burn victims and people with severe disfigurements have the
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risky one — and the 38-year-old
woman who agreed to the transplant might be the first in a series
of necessary medical guinea pigs to perfect the procedure.
But while we commend Dr. Jean-Michel Dubernard, the trail
blazing transplant surgeon involved in the operation, getting pieces
of face grafted onto your own is still too dangerous. The risks far
outweigh the possible benefits. U.S. facilities attempting face trans
plants, such as the Cleveland Clinic, must realize the risks and pro
ceed with caution.
Some Americans aren’t afraid of a risky operation, but while dis
figurements are generally not life-threatening, they should know
the dangers of possibly doing even more damage to such a defining
part of our bodies.
And the idea that a brain-dead woman is sitting around some
where without a nose, lips or chin is undeniably freaky, even
though her family gave permission.
Let us hope that the operation will one day be as smooth as
Woo’s Hollywood treatment. It will give hope to those whose possi
bly harmful disfigurements can’t be treated with existing methods.
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Christmas full of crummy commercialism
American advertisers
miss point of drawing
consumers to products
Hello there friends all, and a
yuletide greeting for all you
lovable folks. ‘Tis the season to
be jolly or merry, take your
pick. And we all know what
Christmas is these days — it’s
presents. Lots of them. Pink
ones, green ones — you name
it and I want it boxed in
assorted paper styles.
But how do we know what
presents to buy one another?
Barring a 10-by-30-foot banner
hanging from Bates
proclaiming you want a
matador outfit, we need to
drop subtle hints. My favorite
type of hint is to exclaim, “I
want money.” It’s hauntingly
sorrowful with overtones of
autumn, yet full of hope like a
fresh spring morning.
However, my beef is with the
advertising angle. We’ve seen the
commercials. Those funny,
middle-aged white men who
can’t function in modern society.
Funny, middle-aged black men
incapable of talking on the
phone. Funky urban youths
doing urbany, youthy type stuff
while eating hamburgers from a
red- and yellow-themed Satanic
restaurant.
My quandary
is where the
bugger do these
commercials get
off patronizing
the college
RAROR student. I’m
BRAZIER probably too
. smart for this
1 hira-year , T
philosophy nonsense, and I
student hope you, my
festively engorged
readership, are equally ashamed
by the stunts they pull. Could
someone tell me the correlation
between throwing things
around a neighborhood and a
multi-media video game
system? Crikes.
Commercialism is killing off
the nicer themes of Christmas
such as the representation of
shrunken heads and intestines
(the baubles and tinsel) being
hung on the tree. Hey, you in
the back, were celebrating St.
Nicholas throwing stuff down
the socks of girls, not glitter
covered cards. Hopefully, we’re
also enjoying our Christmas
magazines and TV. Well, you
commercial makers, you’re not
making it easy for me.
A chick wearing a necklace is
not going to make me buy
perfume. Beer is not something
you sell involving horses. Beer is
universally represented by sexy
girls and sport. Walking through
a street makes me want to buy
candy. Wasting money on shoes
or having a paranoid male
doesn’t make me want cable.
Seriously, I’m wondering how
stupid they thinkwe are. It isn’t a
fact of life that hard-rock music
makes me enjoy products. You
know, a really funny commercial
works. One company featuring a
reptilian mascot succeeds in my
meager opinion. But they sell car
insurance, and that’s not fair. I
want funny to be related to beer
or video games.
This Christmas, I’ve got the
luck to be visiting my beautiful
Britain and avoiding the
yuletide nightmare of
continuing commercial
garbage thrown at me. No
more ridiculously adorable
little girl trying to sell juice, no
more burger commercials
telling me I can’t make
breakfast, but instead a nice
pint of cider and a pasty. Sure
we can all giggle at football
referees, but I want to see the
good stuff.
Anyways, everybody have a
good Christmas (except for the
Kansas Board of Education)
and come back to USC
refreshed, because I’ll be
ranting just as much next
semester.
When did ‘the kids’ turn into grown-ups?
Students need to savor
holidays as adulthood
slinks closer to reality
Last week was Thanksgiving.
Christmas is only a couple of
weeks away. It’s a good thing
that hunting season and family
holiday season don’t overlap. If
they did, we might see a sharp
increase in “accidents.”
If there’s anything I
discovered over Thanksgiving
break, it’s that the kids’ table
doesn’t really have any kids left.
All but one of us is out of the
house. Some are married. Some
have full-time jobs.
I spent a good bit of time
wondering how this suddenly
happened. I came up with a
couple of answers, one of which
seems entirely appropriate for a
Chase Stoudenmire column.
When did we suddenly grow
up? Easy. This summer, when I
went to my first wedding,
courtesy of my cousin Victoria.
Thankfully, by my first
wedding, I’m referring to the
first wedding that I attended,
not the first wedding in which I
make a lifetime commitment to
a woman who may or may not
get along with my mother. I
have reason to believe that one
is still several years and
awkward dating columns away.
Considering every wedding I
had ever witnessed before this
one was a Hollywood creation,
I was rather surprised to see a
simple, small-town church set
up with sparse candles and
flowers. Even more surprising
was the lack of a devastated ex
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lover crashing at the last
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declaring their
undying love
and devotion
to the soon-to
be bride or
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history ceremony came
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in the form or
the preacher providing a list of
reasons why these two people
were meant to be together.
I swear on everything that is
sacred, I am not making this
up.
First, they love traveling.
Apparently the weekend road
trip to,Pennsylvania they took is
a sure indicator of marital
suitability. Second, they love
ballroom dancing. If the logic
proposed here is universally
applicable, I need to start
hanging out around girls who
can’t dance. Finally (and allow
me to reinforce the fact that I
am not making this up) they are
destined to be married because
their names start with the letter
“V.”
xr youve ever riaaen in my
car, you can’t dance and your
name starts with “C,” you
better watch out.
Did I forget to mention my
cousin’s groom was Lithuanian?
He’s living proof that foreigners
are much more interesting
when you’ve heard of their
country but have no clue where
it is.
Much to my pleasure, it was
as if I got to go to two weddings j
in the same night. In addition }
to the traditional American |
ceremony and milestones, we
got to see an authentic [
Lithuanian ceremony. Google
it. They’re neat.
The preacher wasn’t the only
one who made me laugh. Let’s
take a moment to discuss my
sister. The one who all of my j
friends just love to talk about !
because she’s rather attractive. I
simply say rather attractive
because my friends have more
colorful terms that don’t belong
in this paper.
Having remained silent
throughout the entire
ceremony, when the bouquet of
flowers was presented in the
wedding, my sister simply
leaned over to me and declared j
in the most authoritative
whisper I have ever heard,
“Those are MINE.” And yes,
she eventually managed to get
them into her hands.
These are fun memories.
True, a rather significant
change from the ones where my
cousins and I go crazy running
around at Chuck E. Cheese’s
and playing in sprinklers. But
fun in a new, more subtle kind
of way.
nave run over tne nouaays
with your family. Enjoy our last
few years as “the kids.” Pretty
soon we’ll be the yuppies
showing up with our own little
ones. Every year we’re one step
closer to being the grown-ups.
Luckily, for now, we still have
hair. Happy
chrismahanukwanziyear.
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Everybody
loves drama
except inside
dorm rooms
Guys, girls really must
learn to not get bugged
by pesky arguments
Drama. The world thrives
on drama. I’m not talking
, about sitting in a
dimmed
theater
watching
actors and
actresses bring
a story to life .
JERRIFER fron‘ ,,of
SILUERIRRR
First-year catfight, hair
tjouLlism Pulling> flsts-in'
student the-face drama.
Why do you
think reality TV is the next big
thing? Drama. “The Real
World” has been popular for
more than 10 years now
because seven people crammed
intp one house equals mucho,
mucho drama. And why not
•give the people what they want?
Apparently, the drama that
occurs in our everyday lives
isn’t enough for the world’s
mass, audience.
Drama is just as unavoidable
as the common cold, and just
as annoying. Drama, like a
cold, can either slowly creep —
into your life, or one day you
will just wake up with a stuffed
nose and some girl saying you
said or did something about/to
someone at sometime.
I live in a dorm, the black
hole of drama. No matter how
hard you try to avoid it, in the
end you will just get sucked
deeper and deeper into this
black pit of despair. I thought
living in a co-ed dorm would
decrease the amount of drama
in my life; I was stupid
enough to believe that by
avoiding an all-girls dorm I
could possibly live a semi
drama-free life. Wow, I can be
a moron sometimes.
Every girl on the earth likes
to claim they try to avoid
drama and say they would
rather solve problems face to
face instead of dealing with
whispers behind their backs.
What a crock of BS that is.
Please don’t misunderstand
me — there are girls who
actually do solve problems
face to face and actually do
avoid drama, but the vast
majority of women out there
just can’t help it.
They thrive off drama, feed
off drama; need it to survive
their everyday lives.
Guys, don’t think you are
getting off so easy; you thrive
on drama just as much as
females, but in a different way.
One major difference, when it
comes to drama, between guys
and girls — men attack with
their fists, women attack
psychologically. Another
difference between men and
women (let’s face it ladies): We
can hold a grudge like no other.
But that’s the problem; grudges
don’t belong in small situations.
The petty stuff isn’t worth
your time. It isn’t worth
anyone’s time. Don’t sweat the
small stuff, and in the end it’s
all small stuff. Don’t spend
your life angry with someone
because one time they called
you a female dog — the anger
you harbor will block happy
times that lie ahead.
Let’s create a more peaceful
world for all of us, leave the
drama for the reality TV stars.
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