February 9, 1970
The N. C. Essay
Page 5.
IVORDS FROM IHE MASTRR
Constantin vStanislavski
Average people have no concep
tion of how to observe the facial ex
pression, the look of the eye, the
tone of the voice, in order to com
prehend the state of mind of the per
sons with whom they talk. They can
neither actively grasp the complex
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breath) Well, it was another Myhai. The
trays collapsed and bout fifty students
were buried. Then the others went ber
serk trying to e:et away. Some of our
littler ones were trampled in the panic as
the crowd pushed out of the cafeteria. The
S.G.A. called a meeting last night to set
up this Emergency Squad. We've been dig
ging people out since ll:oo. The field
truths of life nor listen in a way to hospital has been set up in the costume
understand what they hear. If they
could do this, life, for them, would
be better and easier, and their crea
tive work immeasurably richer, finer,
and deeper. But you cannot put into
shop.
Adminis. Rep.: Heavens to Betsy! What was
the crusty mass on that passing strecthcer?
SGES: Not a very pretty sight is it? I'm
not hardened to it yet myself. She was a
a person what he does not possess; he beautiful girl, fine musician. Its too bad
can only try to develop whatever pow- she may never hear again — I understand
er he may have. In the field of the grits penetrated to the inner ear.
attention this development calls for aADMIN. REP. Gollies! Well, I must dash—I'm
tremendous amount of work, time, de- on my lunch break now. By the by, academic
sire to succeed, and systematic prac- cuts will be counted today. Keep up the
tice. good work!
Search out both beauty and its STUDENT: (to a weeping victim) Easy baby,
opposite, and define them, learn to you'll be back in rehearsals in no time.
(To SGES Member) What are his chances?
S.G.E.S. I don't know- poor devil. He's
got a concussion because of the steak fat
that fell on him and jello in his dance
belt, (to passing stretcher bearer) No,
know and see them. Otherwise your
conception of beauty will be incom
plete, saccharine, prettified, senti-
mental
2on .oemonsTRqe
A cadre '6f‘'Ecology Action
muscle power enthusiasts will dem
onstrate their vigor and (Perhaps,
greater) concern for the en
vironmental cirsis in a 500 mile
walk from Sacramento to Los
Angeles beginning March 21 and
ending May 1.
An expected 200 walkers will
exhibit models of ecologically
sound life styles with the aid of
a mobile library teaching unit,
smog-free propane-converted ve
hicles, solar energized cooking
and harp music, the Migrant Theater
company, and a number of carnival-
type exhibits.
Cliff and Mary Humphries of
Ecology Action have for the last
few weeks been arranging for
safe stopovers en route where
walkers can eat, sleep, and meet
people. The group expects to spend
nights in private homes, city parks,
large public buildings, and camp
sites outside towns.
The walk will progress at an
average 15 to 20 miles a day
passing through such towns as
Stockton, Fresno, Delano, and
Bakersfield.
Bed rolls, kitchen and toilet
facilities will be transported by
means of the smog-free vehicles,
and bicycle riders will pedal
ahead to carry word of the oncom
ing spectacle.
Joanne Syrek of the Migrant
Theater and a veteran of the world
famous spring 1966, United Farm
Workers walk from Delano to Sac
ramento, was enthusiastic about
this survival walk explaining
that such a walk has a "knitted
together" effect on its partici
pants while at the same time
generating wide public support for
the crucial issue.
lan, I don't think you can get work-study
ours for this.
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T f! E VIEW F R 0 HERE
we may have had the prophetic vision
of swans
my friends - once upon a few flowered
marches ago -
but there are those indeed flashes
frequently now that the
what - might - have - been - a - future
slips from our fingers
the Aquarian angel's wings are clipped
and few are hip
to what's (not) happening
lay down your dream - swords lightly
my friends
(inaction is our tocsin) for
our leaderless dreams turn into
nightmares
and we have maggots' memories
say even the motorcycle - moustache -
man
hay died chanting "we blew it..."
and all our pretty children will be
(probably) stillborn
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Our dance department has been
fortunate this year in recruiting
guest teachers to teach either
modern dance or ballet. Recently
an old friend of all the dancers
has come back to teach modern dance.
She is none other than Miss Carol
Wallace. Miss Wallace has taught
here on several occasions, and
according to her, "I've loved every
minute of it."
Miss Wallace is an exper
ienced performer. She has danced
with the Pauline Koner Company
for 3 years, the Jeff Duncan
Dance Company, and also with the
Washington Repertory Company.
He initial training started
with Merce Cunningham at the Martha
Graham Studios. (She has also
studied under th'e Jose Limon
Technique).
Miss Wallace has also taught
at Indiana University and is pre
sently teaching dance at William
and Mary College.
When asked what she thought of
the dance students here at NCSA,
she immediately replied, "The
enthusiasm here is incredible. It
is a joy to teach such a fine group
of young people. And I hope to come
back soon."
I'm sure that all of us dancers
heartily agree with her in that we
also hope she'll soon return.
YEARBOOK
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ing to give them. This will not be
an average school yearbook. NCSA is
not an average school; it is a school
for people who know what they want.
The yearbook will be, if you help us
get it, what you want it to be. But
you are the ones who must buy it,
and must help us make it work.
We are having a title and cover
contest, with a free annual as the
prize. Your entries may be submitted
to the main office. We would like to
use any personal photographs you may
have concerned with campus life and
student activities. These may be
turned in at the main office with your
name and box number, and will be re
turned after use.
Pictures will be taken Wednesday,
February 11, at 1:00 P.M. Those of
you who don't wish to come don't have
to. Meet in front of the Auditorium,
and we will ask you to go into your
respective sign of the Zodiac for
your picture.
Subscriptions to the annual will
continue to be on sale next week in
the cafeteria, main office, and dorm
lounges.
anyway
KATHLRRN FITZGERALD
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STUDENT: What happened to us here, man?
SGES. (looking beyond the surrounding
carnage, the ruin reflected in his sun
glasses) We blew it, that's all. We just
blew it.
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