Page Two THE TWIG November 23, 1946 Member Pissociated Golle6icite Press EDITORIAL STAFF Martha Hamrick Editor Barbara Shellsmith Managing Editor Stella Lassiter Associate Editor Ruth Hall Associate Editor Mary Louise Milliken Associate Editor Frances Alexander Feature Editor Emily Hine Photo Editor Jean Bradley Columnist Christine Creech Music Editor Bette Linney Sports Editor Reporters—Ruth Miller, Edith Fleming, Stella Austin, Jerry Winfree, Mabel Baldwin, Ella Mae Shirley, Maxine Bis- sett, Mary Lou Dawkins, La Verne Harris, Dortha Hennessee. Typists—Jerry Miller, Elizabeth Taylor, Lillian Swinson, Elva Gresham, Doris Concha. BUSINESS STAFF Margaret Moore Business Manager Margaret Wilson Advertising Manager Christine and Adene Mitchem Co-Circulation Managers Members of Business Staff—Edith Camp, Anne Boykin, Rebecca Yelverton. Entered as second-class matter October 11. 1923, at poatofilce at Raleigh, N. C., under Act of March (, 1878. Published Semi-monthly during the months Of October, November, February, March, April and Kay; monthly during the months of September, December and January. Subscription rate, $2.00 per year to students. Alumnae membership associations! fee $2.00, of which $1.00 covers a year’s subscription. Thought for the day . . . “Ah, hut a man’s reach should exceed his grasp, Or what’s a heaven for?” Browning. ^‘Come, ye thankful people..,” (Editor’s Note: This editorial was written hy Stella Austin, guest editor.) Thanksgiving—the word probably has a different connotation for each of us, despite the tradition surrounding it. Some of us think of the dinner especially prepared for the day—the delicious, golden brown pumpkin pies, the turkey with all the “trimmings,” and every thing else acompanying the meal. Some of us think of childhood visits to grand mother’s, of a holiday from school, of a football game, or some other experience associated with Thanksgiving Day. However, there is something deeper in the holiday than the dinner and ex ternal activities, something we do not wish to lose sight of as we celebrate it. The word itself indicates its purpose— the giving of thanks. It is entirely ap propriate to have, at this, so lovely and bountiful a season of the year, a day set aside on which we pause in the midst of our regular activities and lift grateful hearts to One who has so richly blessed us. The day should be one of sharing and of fellowship as well as thanksgiving. We are familiar with the story of the beginning of Thanksgiving when the Pilgrim Fathers, grateful for food, homes, guidance, and protection during a difficult year, set aside a time for praise and thanks to God. Their sin cerity was proven by the fact that they invited their friends, the Indians, to share with them the bounty they had received, and as the invitation was ac cepted, there was fellowship together. Would we, who are so accustomed to luxury, be thankful if we had only the scanty necessities for which our fore fathers were so thankful? How much more, then, should we praise God—we who have comfortable homes with modern conveniences, who have no fear of attacks from wild animals or from enemies, who have excellent medical facilities, who have modern, well- equipped schools in which to train our selves for service, and who have beauti ful churches on every side in which to comfortably worship God. How would our forefathers have felt had they been blessed with the things we have? Our Pilgrim Fathers left us a truly great heritage. Let us keep the day in the spirit in which it was begun. May we say with the Psalmist, “What shall I render unto the Lord for all his benefits toward me? . . . I will offer to thee the sacrifice of thanksgiving and will call upon the name of the Lord.” Whatever our plans are for this Thanks giving Day, let us make it a day of thanks giving and thanks living. Taking Inventory Early ... Only a few more weeks remain be fore our Christmas holidays, and when we return from those holidays, the new year will have begun. In stores and businesses, it is customary to take in ventory immediately after Christmas. This inventory enables the store or busi ness management to see just how rich or how poor the business is. But a school calendar runs a little differently. If we wait until the new year to take stock, we will have waited too late. A careful inventory right now of our work will enable us to decide whether we can continue in a steady pace in our work or whether we should take a new start and work with more vigor. Perhaps some of us will be satisfied with our progress but others of us may well wish for improvement. January is too late to look into the matter, for January brings with it our examinations. No vember is our inventory month. Will you make yours today? I Letters to the Editor I ~miiimMmiiiiiiimm(mmniiimiiiiiiitiiiimiimiiiiiiiiiiimiiii>iiiimiimiiiimi(iiiminiiiiimiini.': Dear Editor : A few days ago I was sitting near a group of Meredith girls, and as I was sitting there, I unintentionally over heard their conversation. The topic of the discussion was a condemnation of Meredith. A great majority of the statements were opinions rather than facts, and I doubt seriously if those girls really meant the things they said. This conversation led me to ask myself the question, “Why are you here?” The answer seemed obvious—I like Mere dith. I like the girls; I don’t think a finer group can be found in any school. I like the friendly atmosphere found everywhere—on the campus, in classes, in the dormitories. Also, the new rules this year make us all feel much more free, and freedom is certainly what we have wanted for the past year or so. Too, I like Meredith because she has so much to offer. We have varied tradi tional activities. We find Decision Day, Palio and Stunt, Christmas party, carol ing, and crooking. This year there was quite a bit of “griping” about PaUo and Stunt and the work they required, but all this griping was more than made up for by the cheers and excitement of thrilled and happy members of winning classes. Also, there are many other activities offered by the B.S.U. and A.A. Some activity is available to satisfy the par ticular interest of each student. Taking everything into consideration, I don’t think we are really serious in all our faultfinding, but it still doesn’t help the school any. Sincerely, Maxine Bissette. GIFT SUGGESTIONS Are you racking your brain and rob bing your bank over Christmas pres ents? Does your roommate seem to have everything? Well, let’s take time out to think for a few minutes about Christ mas gifts. Here’s that list you started. The name Mary heads it. Mary . . . what does she want? Maybe she’d be thrilled with a simple pair of washable cotton slides, you know, something she can live in and love. Maybe you’ll decide that Mary is the type of person who can wear a bright red and white wool shirt or a black and yellow bow tie with that white blouse of hers. The main trick to the problem of presents is knowing the personality of the person to whom you are giving the gift. You have Joe next. Hum . . . that requires thought. Ah, yes, Joe could use that beautiful pair of fur- lined gloves I saw downtown yesterday. You think his sister is going to give him gloves? Why not try knitting him some socks? It’s simple to begin (and Dot Howerton can turn heels) and they are something that every boy needs and would like to have. Can’t you just hear him, “These are the socks Betty made me for Christmas”? Next place is rated by your little sister. Have you seen those picture puzzles for children? Why not look them over and incidentally, little sis likes fuzzy kittens and fat stuffed bears as much as you do. Now you have mother and dad. Why not give them a picture of yourself? (Your annual pic ture was good and exactly like you!) Well, maybe you’d rather give mother that pair of nylons you bought last week and for dad that blue tie and hankie set or the brown leather traveling kit COME CHRISTMAS and Mary Beth Thomas will be sport ing Jeep’s AKL pin . . . Mabel Baldwin will be flying New Yorkward . . . we’d like to know who-for-to-see. . . . HO FOR CAROLINA say Rita Paez, Joan Drake, and Nancy Creech after week-ending for the Wake Forest round-up . . . but they add the HUM, too . . . needless to say, they’re all worn out. . . . IN DEFENSE OF the two who got locked out . . . be cause the car broke down . . . because that bad old fuel pump wouldn’t work . . . 11:30, huh? Several people want to know the possibilities of renting that car . . . how ’bout it E. J. Andrews and Carolyn Knight . . . whom do they consult? . . . HAVING A WONDERFUL TIME at the State Homecoming dance . . . “Goat” Holcomb and Everette . . . Dot Singleton and Bonny-bonny orchids . . . Cathie Wishart, Mary Gravely, etc., and men, men, men. . . . 123456789 10 and she’s out . . . Jean Griffith, that is, at the hockey game on Play Day . . . understand it knocked Percy out of a big date, too. . . . SHE DIDN’T SAY NO and neither did Glenda Norman to Phil (he asked her to go strole-ing) . . . and after Bill’s visit, the ring on Maggie Westmoreland’s hand changed fingers. A NEW CHAPEAU for Mary Esther Sadler, who was rec ognized at church in the new pink fuzzy creation. FOR ENDORSEMENT By BRADLEY ANTI-FREEZE fur ... fur ... fur .. . as fur as I can see . . . fur . . . and fur out in fpnt is the Phi’s president in lovely ermine. . . . LONG DISTANCE for Ruth Martin . . . and we’ve an idea its Pete calling from Chapel Hill again. I UNDERSTAND that the battle of the sexes will never be won, because there’s too much frater nizing . . . latest reports show that ATO is in the lead at the moment . . . with Stella Lassiter and “Chuck” . . . Madge Futch and “Weenie” . . . and Jean Parker and “Rad.” . . . BLUE SKIES for Nancy Gates and Jimmy, who sends lovely white roses and has a new bird-badge. . . . I HAE ME DOOTS that Matt’s time-honored riding ma chine will last to take Ann Beal to another Carolina-Wake Forest game. . . . TRIAL AND ERROR is the most used theory in the hand book of the modern wolf ... or so Lillian Gaddy told Psychology 21. . . . THE HEART PLAYS TRICKS says B. J. Yeager with a Sigma Chi sigh. . . . FOUND: WEEK-ENDS to live for . . . when Clarence comes down from G’boro to see Pat Abernathy . . . when Tony comes to see Carol Martin . . . and Cooker Morton comes back to Raleigh ... to see Paul, of course. . . . A SAFETY PIN of a kind . . . it’s SPE for Helen Wil- kerson ... all on account of Ed. . . . Good Biscuits, Maybe? So you want to learn how to cook— well, just take a peek in the home economics laboratory some Tuesday or Thursday afternoon, and you will see a busy group of Seniors trying to learn. I assure you that most of the “hopeful brides” are quite inexperienced—for instance, consider the day Miss Brewer announced that making biscuits was to be the experiment for the day (and I do mean experiment). There was a general moan throughout the room, and you could have heard B. J. Yeager in the typing lab. when she said, “But I’ve never made a biscuit in my life.” Never theless, the industrious Seniors gathered around the supply table to get the “stuff” out of which biscuits are made. Now, let’s see—you can always find Angelea Hatch up at the supply table with her utensils in one hand and her cook book in the other trying so hard to divide that recipe by four. Ah, heck! Is this supposed to be a math class or do you learn how to cook? After strug gling with measuring all those in gredients, the next worry is getting them all together. What in the world does this mean in the recipe . . . cut the lard into the flour? When dp you pour the milk in? Oh well! I don’t guess it really matters, or does it? I am quite busy trying to get just the right amount of milk in the flour when Jean Parker walks over and asks, “Does yours look like this?” Hmm! Sort of sticky! Next comes the rolling, that is, if you’re lucky enough to get your dough to stick to gether. Esther Hooker can’t, so she finally gives up and makes spoon bis cuits. Well! now that they are cut, that wasn’t so bad. This is one time, Virginia Highfill, that you can’t do much tast ing. In the oven they go, and then comes the long wait to see if they’ll be good. Or is it a wait? Scarcely are the biscuits shoved in the oven before Jean Joyner and Betsy Dell Maxwell scram ble to wash these sticky dishes in a hurry, and I assure you, the others are quick to follow suit. At last comes the real test—they look good, but how do they taste? From the satisfied looks on the majority of the faces, I’d say that for this one time at any rate those biscuits are a success. Mary had a little lamp. She filled it with benzene; Mary went to light her lamp And hasn’t since “benzine.” —Temple TJniv. News. you noticed. There are just oodles of things to choose from, that is, if your allowance holds out—which mine won’t. Don’t let your Christmas shopping be a burden. Start early; use your ingenuity and originality. Let’s make our Christ mas shopping a part of our Christmas Joy! a j£.ecullen. By LA VERNE HARRIS This is a girl that you all should know So a little about her is found below! Mary Lee Rankin is—freshman class president—five feet seven inches with blonde hair and hazel eyes—an ardent lover of Chinese food, swimming, and her Eskimo spitz puppy, “Ying”—Joe’s girl—efficient and versatile with person ality plus! “When it comes to talents I just haven’t any,” Says modest Mary who really has many! For among other things, she was president of her senior class at Jefferson High School in Richmond, Virginia honor society member—vice president of her junior class—a senate chairman recognized as one of the four “queens” of the school which has an enrollment of 1,800. Now Mary Lee is the lovable gal Who has made herself known as a splendid pal; And it has been said of her—“One of the best known and most beloved girls at Thomas Jefferson is the senior class president, Mary Lee Rankin. Her quiet friendly, charming manner has won for her many devoted friends.” Since she works where there is a need In life it is sure that she will succeed ' As yet she has made no definite plans about the toure. Having been born in Canton, China, where she spent the first ten years of her life, she finds that love and interest is so deeply rooted in that country that she is thinking serious ly about returning there someday to do kindergarten work.

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