Page Two THE GUILFORDIAN Published semi-monthly by the Za tasian, Henry Clay, and Philomathean Literary Societies. MEMBER North Carolina Collegiate Press Association STAFF Ernest Scarboro Editor-in-Chief Dorothy Wolff Managing Editor Sinclair Williams Sports Editor Gertrude Hinshaw Associate Editor Frances Carter Associate Editor Miss Era N. Lasley Alumni Editor Mary E. Pittman Alumni Editor Miss Dorothy Gilbert Faculty Adviser Philip W. Furnas Faculty Adviser Reporters Katie Stuckey Frank Allen Jewel Conrad David Parsons Bera Brown George Greene Sara Davis Edith Cooke Robert Carroll Lewis Rosenfelt Business Staff Wade Mackie Business Manager Robert Jamieson Ass't Business Mgr. Morgan Raiford Ass't Business Mgr. Edith Trivette Circulation Mgr. Carl Jones Ass't Circulation Mgr. Alice Conrad Ass't Circulation Mgr. Pearle Kimrey Secretary Duane McCracken Faculty Adviser Address all communications to THE GUILFORDIAN, Guilford College, N. C. Subscription price $1.50 per year Entered at the post office in Guil ford College, N. C., as second-class mail matter. HONOR SYSTEM It is generally agreed that the in troduction of the honor system on our campus is one of the greatest and worthiest steps yet undertaken here. Since this momentous occasion the spirit of the students has been most noteworthy. The faculty, expressing further con fidence in the students ability of self government extended the honor sys tem to examinations. This step has long been a goal for those interested in student welfare. When placed be fore the students the proposal pass ed almost unanimously. From all appearances everyone is one hundred per cent for proving to the faculty that we are capable of ma ture judgment and the assuming of honor both in and out of the class room. Our means of expressing our appreciation is through deeds, honest efforts, and honorable accomplish ments. Whether the policy is a success or failure cannot yet be judged. The building up of a high standard among students is well worth working to ward, and with this end in view the final decision remains with the stu dents. THE JOB'S THE THING "If by the time he is a sophomore or a junior, the student hasn't a pretty good idea of the career he wants to follow, his first few years in the practical world are apt to be lost. Jobs do not turn up as if by magic, the day after Commencement." This observation conies from a business executive. It is based on his experience with candidates for oppor tunities in commercial and industrial organizations candidates from among the annually increasing num ber of graduates from American col leges. Frequently, however, the under graduate activities of a college man or woman give unmistakable evidence of the kind of work he or she is most naturally fitted for. Fortunate indeed is the student who finds the job which will give these talents an opportunity for development. Then the first few years out of college will not be lost. "Some college students are always being consulted by their friends in regard to the election of courses, or their own personal problems." They can become trained ease workers as sisting individuals in a wider field to solve their social problems. Such posi tions are most often found with or ganizations dealing with children, with families, with maladjusted or abnormal individuals, although em ployment management, visiting teach ing, vocational counseling call for the same ability. "Other undergraduates naturally stand out and assume leadership in college clubs, or athletic teams. They become song leaders, run amateur theatricals, preside over debating so cieties." In the club work of settle ments, Boy and Girl Scout organiza tions, the recreation work of the Y. M. C. A. and Community Service, this ability to handle groups of people is a pre-requisite. "Still other students successfully run athletic teams, school publica tions, or special social events." This is the stuff of which the community organizer is made. Health agencies, community councils or social agen cies, chambers of commerce, financial federations —present opportunities for these. Finally for the honor student, the Phi Beta Kappa man or woman who is interested in gathering, analyzing and interpreting facts, there is the broad field of social research. With research foundations, public depart ments, and a wide variety of social agencies, opportunity can be found for fundamental contribution to social science. In one of the twenty-two profes sional schools of social work a college graduate can secure training which will start him well on the road to suc cess in this new profession. All of them have generous fellowships and loan funds, and while its appeal is not to those who put remuneration first, yet both beginning and average salaries compare well with those in other professional fields. EXCERPT FROM WILL OF A STUDENT" I, , being of sound mind and body and realizing that the time has come in my life that I must begin to think of the time when this lowly being that I am, must cease to function as an earthly being and become dust, do bestow and be queath, free from all incumbrances and alieniations, beginning with the time when 1 shall, as afore mentioned become as dust, all my earthly pos sessions as follows: Article I:—All my personal be longings I do bestow upon my room mate, , if he remains so at the time of my death. This shall include: My tooth brush, other pair of shoes, my next best shirt, other pair of socks (the ones with only one hole in them) and except the picture on my dresser. I do bestow these things as permanent gifts as long as he, , has no social relations in any capacity whatever with the following girls: Frances Carter, Dor othy Wolff, Lucille Patterson, Cath erine Cox, Jewel Conrad. QuAKER-QuiPS On Love and Laziness Ive's heard a heap o' chatter Bout success 'n' all that stuff How some folks climb the ladder While the others have it tough. Now I don't care for riches You can have your clothes so fine For when it comes to britches Corduroys will do for mine. If your broadcloth gets a spot You must pay the cleaners fee While I send my whole darn lot To the college laundry. If I stay here long enough So the profs get tired of me 1 may melt their hearts so tough And at last get my degree. Hight away I'll go and claim The one I'm fondest of And when I've changed her name We'll proceed to live on love. * * * Well, the Quipser is getting senti mental. Next week we're going to give you some of our choicest epitaphs. We had a very prosperous week end. We learned (and we think this is the year's best) that our honor able colleague, the Sports Editor, had long, GOLDEN CURLS when he was a little chee-i-uld! * * * We went) to one exam feeling like the Duke of Wellington and came back feeling like Napoleon. * * A couple of the campus cutups were among those who went to see Will Rogers at the airport Thursday A. M. The Collegians tried to match wits with Will and were promptly snowed under. They probably chew Spearmint instead of Beechnut. * * * After looking over the men's dorms lately we've decided that what this school needs is Longer and Oftener Thanksgiving Days. * * * Here's some good news. We THINK Professor Reynolds MIGHT bring his radio back to Men's Center this week. At lunch the Saturday after exams somebody remarked that the empty chairs made one think a battle had been fought around here. Seems to us that for the last week there has been a battle around here and we think the student body lost. • * • One of the boys cracked about the Honor System that the professors had the Honor and we had the system. But, joking aside, we're right proud of the way the new system worked. Cheating was conspicuous by its ab sence. We hope such success will be everlasting. THE GUILFORDIAN Mrs. Perisho Has Prized Possession The Wish Box" Is Filled With Innumerable Letters Of Many Friends MORE INVITED TO WRITE In a yellow-painted, cozy cottage on the Guilford College campus is the "Wish Box" of Mrs. Elwood C. Per isho, wife of the Director of College Extension. The passing years have added a glamour to "The Wish Box" known to many former students and older alumni of Guilford College. In brief, "The Wish Box" contains in numerable letters containing in sealed letters the wishes or .prophecies of the writers who have set a 10-year limit as the opening date for the letters. At the coming reunion this June, when a tea party will be given, the writers of the past will meet to open and gaze once more at the faded words written many years ago. The prophecies are concealed in enve lopes of various sizes, shapes and colors. From the "Wish Box" this June will be taken the letters of Mary Lou Wilkins, of Rose Hill, N. C., Vir ginia Ragsdale, of Jamestown, N. C., Nancy White, of Franklin, Va., Jose phine Paul, of Elkin, N. C., and Alex Pavlov, whose father as a millionaire in Russia lost his entire fortune dur ing an uprising, and the family be came refugees. Many of the prophecy-writers have gone to far-distant points of the globe but a few are in the vicinity of Greensboro as Dr. Raymond Binford, president of Guilford College, and Dean of Women Mrs. B. M. B. An drews. The letters of ex-Dean of Men and Mrs. D. Elton Trueblood, who are in Indiana, are among those in the twelve inches by six inches beautifully colored "Wish Box." Many of the former "wishers" have had their wishes come true says Mrs. Elwood C. Perisho, and they were so delighted that they composed other wishes and placed them in sealed let ters in her safe keeping. It is inter esting to note that among the writers is one from distant Orient, Mr. Sum ito Fukasawa of Tokio, Japan, known to many students now at the college. Also Miss Ruth Outland, a former student, is now in Palestine. The time limit on the latest ones are set at the future date of 1942 and these are the sealed letters of Mr. Harry Wellons, of Sedley, Va., Miss Marianna Raiford, of Virginia, and that of Miss Lucille Meadows, of King, N. C.," and Mr. James R. Bar bee, of Lexington. Mrs. Elwood C. Perisho, who lately returned from South Dakota where the Marcus P. Beebe Memorial Li brary was presented by Prof. Perisho and herself, will tell you if you step in for a delightfully friendly chat about the prophecies that have come true. In her quaint way she will tell you of the origin of the "Wish Box" and the first writers. Request her to reveal to you the touching episode of the girl who wish ed to become a trained nurse and her struggles. Today that girl through the spell of the "Wish Box" is one of the high-salaried, noted women on a clin ical staff in Cincinnatti, Ohio. The "Wish Box" is not the exclusive use of Guilford students and alumni but all "who have a sincere faith in themselves and what the future may reveal." Guest: "Who is that awful looking frump over there?" Host: "Why, that's my wife." Guest: "Oh-er-beg pardon, my mis take." Host: (Sadly): "No, no-mine." Salemnite. "That chap is with Ruth again." "They say he is a rounder." "Yes, almost every night." NATIONAL WEDNESDAY & THURSDAY Jan. 28 and 29 "THE ROYAL BED" With Lowell Sherman—Mary Astor FRIDAY AND SATURDAY Jan. 30 and 31 BILL BOYD In "THE PAINTED DESERT" With HELEN TWELVETREES WILLIAM FARNUM Mats 25 &c 30c Nite 30c & 40c Man Visits A New Planet (A Study In The Fantastic) Many have heard of the bizarre and the fantastic but very few have heard of the flight of the rocket plane de signed by an unknown scientist of Bavaria. This flight, unrecorded in the annals of scientific aerial history, would have startled an unbelieving world. Few are the tales of the extra ordinary so for our future followers we shall record the exact details of the story. It was upon a clear, crispy cold night when the planets were in the precise position as desired to meet all the requisites of the proposed flight to the new planet as yet un-named. Stars of the first and second magni tude were circling in their orbits. The mysterious inventor, who refused to reveal his identity had instruments of peculiar shapes and sizes. One of these was a strange spiral—cotortion ed meter in which a restless crimson fluid was contained, and upon the glass were markings in silver. At cer tain points dark words could be seen which read—Safe—Minimum Danger —Maximum Danger. This instrument, the inventor said, disclosed the atmospheric conditions and, particularly, whether there was enough oxygen on the planet to sus tain human life. Other instruments and implements to meet all conditions upon the new planet were placed in special compartments of the stream lined plane. After placing aboard suf ficient fuel for the flight to the new planet and return, the inventor was ready for the startling adventure. Pointing the nose of a rocket-pro pelled plane toward the direction of the planet, the inventor checked every detail necessary before the take-off. Only a few reporters and unexplain ed persons watched the machine lit erally burst or rather hurtle its way into the infinite that knows no end. That he made a successful flight can not be accurately determined but upon being questioned, the mysterious man gave further details of the flight. Making an unbelievable speed, he was sped through the air toward his goal. He saw the earth recede into the distance and soon become a tiny light traveling in a pear-shaped orbit among the other planets. Blinded by the brilliance of the reflected light of the moon, he was unable to make observations. It was only by the best of luck that he was able to turn plane into the direction of the new planet, otherwise his plane would have been drawn by the strong gravity pull of the moon, and his plane would have become a satellite forever traveling with the moon. Coming: to the new planet, the plane was drawn immediately through the atmosphere surrounding the sphere, and he made a perfect landing with no damage to the plane or its appar atus. Glancing at the dials, he discov ered that the oxygen supply was of such a rare quality that it made one giddy and he quickly slipped on his oxygen bag which was of a light and durable quality. The soil, the adventurer reports, was of a bluish color with innumer able worms of a golden hue which reflected a phosphorescent light. The atmosphere was of a murky fog and the sky could not be seen overhead save for the streaky light which striv ed in vain to penetrate through a dampness. Vegetation everywhere about him was of brilliant colors but the strange flora did not grow to any appreciable height as upon the earth. In his investigation of the territory in which he had landed nowhere did Trade With Our Advertisers | Doak-Connelly Sporting j i Goods Company ! | Sporting and Athletic Equipment j I Gold Supplies, Sweaters, Tennis! Supplies, Outdoor Shoes Tennis Rackets Restrung j j 123 S. Green St. Greensboro, N. C. { I | Trade With Our Advertisers VyULLING niEDMONT: lltonnnd fl| ZINCTETCHIUGS Bg fiITOUCHINO H 1 HALP-TONtS ffIICOttWEPCIALAnT fig COMPANY he find any sign of a human being or a habitation of any make or size. Further wanderings into the dense foliage brought to light that prac tically everything crumbled to pieces when held fourteen inches from the ground. The clammy atmosphere caus ed his skin, which was exposed, to turn a sickly green. In his search he suddenly came upon an interesting haunt of some strange creature never before viewed by the eyes of man. The bizarre adventurer calls this fau na the Kakkadu. The creature was about fourteen feet long in manner of an enormous snake with a scaly tough skin as a covering. There were no ears upon the head indicating that the animal could not hear a sound of any kind whatsoever. Entirely sur rounding the head were small eyes of human shape and size which the in ventor counted as six. In all, the strange inhabitant of this planet was a fearful looking, grotesque gargoyle with its five long tentacles which it threw into various deep pools about its slimy body. A tree nearby warned the monster cf the approach of game by giving off various sounds, but this the ad venturer did not know at the time. The sound waves of the planet when disturbed by moving objects set up corresponding sound waves which are recorded in the body of the monster. Therefore, when he stepped into this haunt he was instantly seized by the long tentacles of the creature and would have been equeezed to death and slowly eaten. But, keeping his wits about him the inventor managed to extract from his pocket a high-pow ered hypodermic needle gun which he fired into the body of the monster. The effect of this "hypodermic-needle gun" instills a powerful drug into the very vitals of the organs and causes instantaneous sleep to the most pow erful of animals. This contribution to science is now used in the capturg of big game in the African veldt. Having thus escaped an untimely death, he thanked providence and headed back to his plane for the re turn journey, but not before taking with him an eye of the monster in a special solution which would preserve it on the journey to the earth. The return trip was successfully made through the void, but just after he had stepped from the plane he heard a terrific explosion which hurl ed him to the ground. The plane was destroyed. Thus ends this queer heroic account of man's first flight to the new planet. This man is now living in seclusion seeking quiet for the terrific effects which accrued from the event ful trip. SUNDAY SCHOOL HAS DEBATE ON MISSIONS (Continued from Page 1) bat was one of wits, at the end of which the audience was convinced that four Irish Americans are as (food as four real Irishmen for a combination of hard sense and humor. A negative speaker said that a Mrs. Somebody couldn't keep onions out of her yard because her neighbor didn't, and thereby kept all neighboring lawns perpetually well-seeded, which fact was comparable to not paving the way in other lands for Christian living as well as trying to keep it ourselves. The affirmative promptly said that we were keeping a whole yard full of wild onions and were taking them with us in our commerce and travels to other lands. The negative gave re ply by saying that we must then keep ourselves and the people of foreign lands well supplied with eradicators in the form of missions. Thus the affirmative made it so plain to the audience that we as Am ericans are so bad in spite of our ego that they won; but the negative quite forcibly showed the crying need for Christianity in other lands. AL WA YS SERVE THE BEST PHONE 2-1125 —Patronize Those Who Patronize Us r | J. M. Hendrix Company The Place to Huy SHOES I All Sizes, Widths, Best Styles } 223 S. Elm St. Greensboro, N. C. January 28, 1931 OPEN FORUM Hurrah! The Webs Are Coming Golly! Clay's, Aren't you glad? There's rumor the Web's have come out of their hiding and propose re newing their old rivalry. Now that sounds interesting. In ye good ole' days gone by the most exciting thing on the campus was the rivalry be tween Clay's and Web's. The writer realizes there is an elapse of years and a change of con ditions since the old party spirit reign ed between the two societies; but there is as great need today, if not even greater demand for the influence of both societies. You may be a globe trotter or an arm-chair traveler—either is incom plete if the desires do not include those which give you self-assurance and self-confidence. All societies admit that even though they are independ able in attendance and participation, that the society offers training for poise and expression; study in human nature and fellowship invaluable. The surest way to succeed in any phase of activities, whether vocation al, studies, esthetics, or athletics is to have that sane feeling of assur ance. One of the strongest aims of the societies is to give its members the poise and self-assurance in pre senting himself or thoughts to the public. The Websterian Literary Society has been inactive for the past two years. The loss of their prestige has been felt, and truly, the good that they could have done in building a desire of and demand for literary life would have been invaluable. The new students felt no competition for their membership. The characteristic enthu siasm with which the new student ac cepted the society was stunned by the inactivity of the surviving society. Summing up our story—let's have two good societies or none. Half-way, inefficient, unenthusiastical perform ance of any organization is a morale killer. May all eternity bless the remain ing Websterians who have enough so cial ambition to bring out of hiding the spirit and glory of the "Old Web sterian Literary Society." The Fight's On! Let's Go! All hail to thee, thou faithful Web's, a member of the band. We tell thee, thou art wanted to make a noble stand. Ye youths of Web Society, we call upon thee now, To add one single jewel to the crown upon her brow. Ye Son's of Web Society, we bid you, in her name, Devote your time and talent to re trieve her tarnished fame. Walk onward, then, to glory; seek literary fame, And with the pen of history write— Websterian Society's name. —Patronize Those Who Patronize Us ■j.. ■ ELLIS, STONE & CO. 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