PAGE TWO THE CLARION DECEMBER 4, 1964 The Clarion Staff EDITOR Treva Mitchell BUSINESS MANAGER Bebe Garrett SPORTS EDITOR Wes Howe TYPIST Kay Trigg STAFF W'RITERS John Gosnell Benji Sullivan, Rory McManus, Diane Ross, Diane Warman WHY? WHY? WHY? Why doesn’t the administration treat us like adults? We’re freshmen and sophomores in college, and still we’re treated as if we were twelve years old or something. It’s ridiculous, that’s what it is. Sure, we st(^p up the drains and flood the dorm rooms. Sure, in a moment of madness, we dump sugar all oyer the corridors. Sure, we string paper out of the windows^, but that’s only to decorate the bushes a little. It’s all meant in fun. Suppose we do a little permanent damage occasionally, we don’t intend any harm. This is what college life is supposed to be isn’t it? Fun, fun, fun? Just because we act like twelve-year-olds some times, does it give you the right to campus us to our dorms? Oh, no, we want to be treated like adults! We’re only kidding . . . ★ ★ ★ A Strange Being Death is a strange being. It is a living wall. A gelatin spongy substance that enfolds about the person selecting the soul, spir it, and mind and ejecting the body. The combined etheral parts of man are then reborn, like the womb expelling the fetus, into a heaven or hell. There are times when the mind is alert, the limbs still moving, but one feels the nearness of this shield. One feels the wings closing about. There is a numb ing, a thrill, a desire to be a part of that elusive death. Friends seem far away; life a sure ’part of evil. And the hands move and clutch at the remaining strands of the living, trying to sever the connections, trying to divide the end from the beginning. The senses are over-powered with depressive beauty. Craned, stag nated trees stretched against the barren sky, their naked limbs hung with cruel, cold moss. Dead fields of shivering grain pass by waving their heads in that deepest knowledge. Empty highways rush past wav ering like thread upon a wobbling, never-ending bob bin. All living tunnels into darkness with a flame in the midst; a flickering, mocking, alluring flame. One needs a deep power. It must be. Your can dle is yet tall. Let it burn till the Master’s breath pushes it out. APATHY!! 3 'BouO'D 'TO "Trsr To 77^/0-D A CO D,. om ^apa n — l^oiLikaru ^akaliaslii What is it that ails a stu dent body when the members refuse to cooperate even as far as writing their own opin ions about things that direct ly affect them? Wliat is it that makes them gripe and complain about their symp toms, but refuse to tell these symptoms so that action can be taken? Is it apathy or just plain laziness? Last year we complained that the paper was not a true expression of the feelings of the students, but did any of you ever think about how you could get your opinions into the Clarion? It really takes a minimum of effort, all you have to do is write a few sen tences expressing your likes and dislikes in regard to the questions given you in your mailboxes. How else could it be done? The staff is not psychic, we can’t read your minds! Should it be assumed that there are no phases of life at Brevard on which you would like to give your opin- yoshiharu takahashi ion? If this is so, why the constant complaints? Are you afraid to express your opinions? Do you feel that anything will be gained by telling your roommate what should be done to im prove the college? Why don’t you take the chances that are offered you to make your ideas known? This year there are more ways than ever be fore to improve the areas you do not like and to applaud those with which you 'concur. It really shouldn’t tax your intelligence nor your ener gies to recognize and act on these opportunities. Lending an oriental atmo sphere to Brevard’s already worldly composition is Yoshi haru Takahashi. Yoshi, as his friends call him, is twenty-six, and comes from Yokohama, Japan. Yoshi graduated from Kang- awa Perfectual Technical and CommefTcial High School in 1956. For the next six years, he worked ait a Tokyo export and import company, typing in voices. After quiting his job and spending one year at home, he decided to try to come to America to attend college. To get enough money, he worked one more year at the United States Navy Housing Activity, driving school buses and large trucks. He came to America on September 9th of this year. Yoshi heard of Brevard from a friend of one of his American acquaintances. He applied first to Bereia College, but was turn ed down because of his lack of knowledge of English. A man who was from Highlands, North Carolina, then suggested Bre vard. Yoshi applied and was accepted. Yoshi’s major is English. He plans to continue his education at Berea and then return to Japan to teach English. He is receiving no credit for his first semester, and his only course in English, which he takes nine extra hours a week. His Eng lish teacher is Mrs. Ena Kate Sigmon. Yoshi likes America, and es pecially Brevard. He says that the country is pretty, and the people are very friendly, al though he does have a bit of trouble understanding them. He spends his holidays with his sponsor, Mr. Henry Clyde Mc Donald, who teaches Engineer ing at Brevard. Attention, Sophomores! Fellow members of the Sopho more Class: It is both the tradition and the duty of every graduiating class to present the college with some memorial. This is, in tay opinion, a worthy tradition and a duty we should accept gladly and not consider a chore. With this in mind, we, as a class, should begin to formulate some concrete plans concerning what our class of 1964-’65 shall leave. Last year, the graduating class bought a large quantity of shrubbery at a cost of about $400. This was an excellent pro ject which greatly improved the outward appearance of the sci ence building. However, 1 do not feel that there is any neces sity for us to purchase any more shrubbery as some individuals have suggested. Several other ideas, however, have been put forth which merit your consid eration. These ideas will be mimeographed and copies will be placed in all sophomores’ mail boxes. A class meeting will then be held to inform you of all plans that have been made and if necessary, discuss any reasonable ideas heretofore un mentioned. In this way, we can ascertain which of the sugges tions is the most popular and then contact the college archi tect in connection with location of the project and its cost. 1 would appreciate your atten tion concerning this matter so that we might complete this pro ject in time for graduation. John Shreves President, Sophomore Class Christmas Court Is Selected A special assembly of the en tire student body was held on Tuesday, December 1, for the purpose of electing the college Christmas Queen and her court. A number of freshman and sophomore girls were presented. Three of the sophomores and two of the freshmen were se lected. The Queen is to be an nounced on the night of the Christmas dance. The two re maining sophomores wUl be sophomore attendants, along with the two freshmen attend ants. Sue Megraw, Dot Goedert, and Judy Haper were selected to represent the sophomore class, and Betty Kay Fox and Alice Holman were selected from the fresihman class. Thanksgiving (Continued from Page One) Washington’s Thanksgiving Proclamation. The program was concluded with a musical benediction, “Lord, Make Me More Holy,” led by Mr. Adams, The Thanksgiving Banquet is important because it is the one annual event in which the en tire student body sits down to gether, and also because it gives the students an opportunity to hear the President speak.

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