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THE DAILY TAR HEEL
iJ, TUESDAY; NOVEMBER "8, 1943'
This 'n That
Tale Of Woe
Might Not
Make Job
Easier
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Editor ... i .......... tICK JENRETTE
Bu.TiTie Manayer ., C. B. MENDENHALL
Managtnq Editor .. CHUCK HAUSER
Sport ..Editor BILLY CARMICHAEL. 11X
About Those Infirmary Ballots
A "Bill to Abolish Infirmary Ballots" was passed by the
Student Legislature in its Thursday night session after a
heated discussion. In essence, it relieved the Elections Board
of its responsibility of seeing that all students in the In
firmary 'at the time of elections receive ballots. Under the
new law, the Infirmary patients can exercise their right to
vote only by obtaining an absentee ballot' "through the
services of their friends." In other words, the Elections Board
will no longer be charged with the responsibility of dis
tributing ballots to the Infirmary, and the students therein
may vote only by calling up a friend, getting him to obtain
an absentee ballot from the Elections Board, having him give
it to a nurse over at the Infirmary, having the nurse deliver
the ballot to the patient, marking the ballot, and either re
turning the ballot to the nurse to return to the friend or
else tossing it out the window to the loyal friend below who
then takes the ballot to the polls. Simple process, no?
The idea behind the new ruling is one of causing the
Infirmary staff and Elections Board less work, since the
former "has little time to deliver ballots to each patient,"
and the latter "now has a task complex enough to consume
all its energies and thoughts."
Actually, if all the sick students de
cide to vote both Infirmary staff and
Elections Eoard would have a task about
ten times as difficult as under the old law.
Imagine the confusion which would result
if dozens of "friends" besieged the Elec
tions Board chairman on his busiest day of the year, all
seeking absentee ballots for their ailing pals. And then the
nurses conceivably could be driven half-mad with students
requesting them to deliver ballots to their friends sick in
bed upstairs. It could develop into a big mess if enough in
terest were manifested in the campaign to arouse the In
firmary patients into exercising their right to vote.
Al Winn, champion of the bill and an experienced man
in the matter of conducting elections, however, argues with
reason that the aforementioned situation probably would
never develop. He points out only about a third of the stu
dents vote in the elections normally, and the percentage
would be even smaller among Infirmary-confined students
who already have enough worries on their hands.
Winn and proponents of. the-bill also make an analogy to
our national elections, in which various complicated regula
tions tend to discourage absentee balloting. Certainly polling
places are not set up in hospitals for the convenience of
the patients.
Both sides have their1 arguments, and the bill as passed
certainly has its weaknesses. The main argument in its favor
seemed to be that it was the best possible under thecircum
stances, since changes in the election laws have to be made
within 30 days of the elections, and Thursday night's session
of the legislature was the last before that deadline.
The Daily Tar Heel, however, goes on
record as expressing its disfavor of the law
because if anything it discourages the In
firmary students from voting and, second
ly, pre-supposes the vote will be light.
: The bill also was worded rather peculiarly.
A few of the 'whereas" statements 'alone should have been
enough to defeat it. The bill states "nurses and doctors. . .
have little time to deliver ballots to each patient," so "stu
dents confined to the Infirmary, may through the services
of their friends, procure absentee ballots." But "students are
not allowed to visit students confined in the Infirmary."
Clearly, then, all these friends can do is to deliver the
ballots to a nurse or doctor, who ultimately must deliver the
ballots because of the ruling prohibiting visitors to the pa
tient. But the "nurses and doctors have little time" for this
duty. Unless the bill pre-supposes a light vote, it defeats its
own purpose of making less work for all concerned. A bill
based on such supposition is fundamentally unsound. While
Still Life in the United States . . by a Master Artist
Big Vote
Should Be
Our Goal
By Bill Buchan
Sunday afternoon, I found a
note on my room door from my
friend Katie of Raleigh, Wilbur
AmbersonV girl friend or I
should say, his former girl
friend.
Anyway, Katie wrote me
"Billyboy, rush it on up to
Aggie's. I must needs have a
talk with you." When a woman
with a figure shape, or any
thing else you want to call it
like Katie, sends for me, brother
I show up, and up to Aggie's I
galloped.
When I got there, she was
sitting near the back in one
cf those plush leather seats
drinking a cup of coffee and
giving five or six of the wait
ers a glad eye. When she saw
me coming, she waved ihem
away with a "push on. kids,
your sweetiepie's loverboy is
here." This routine, of course,
didn't surprise me, cause Kat
ie had performed that act in
my room last year and I
knew that is was just a line.
Besides, everytime I ever go
near Raleigh, I hear more .
about it.
So I sit myself down opposite
her and give her a roughtumble
look. "What's up, blondie?" I .
asked and with that, she breaks
into a bucket full of tears.
Now, I ain't used to seeing
women cry unless they're cry
ing over me (and I still ain't
used to it) so I gives her an
other square look and repeat
my question, "What's up, frizzle
top?"
"Wilbur the bum has
thrown me over. "She wailed,
he's given me up. He told me to
take a airplane to China and
not to wait for' a slow boat."
"Whats the matter with him?"
I asked. "Last time I saw him,
he was heading for . Raleigh,
and you and he were going to
Dook for their, tilt with the
Deacons."
"Yeah, we went to Durham
all right, but I might as well
have stayed in my bed. He
didn't even so much as look at
me. It's all that dammed room
mate of mine at the house."
Figuring that there was more
coming, I didn't say anything,
just kept listening.
"That Mabel, she went and
took him away from me. I was
fool enough to take her along
with us and that jerk Amber
son hasn't seen me yet," she
screamed.
Now, Katie is a pretty ter
rific little number. As I said,
she's got a figure that, as far
as I know, has never been
equalled, she lives in a swell
house in Raleigh, she's got
terrific genuine blonde hair
and she's got personality that
ain't been used yet. So I was
instantly curious as to the par
ticular of this gal, Mabel.
"What's so terrific about
Mabel," I asked.'
"Nothing. Not a dern thing.
She's just got fiery red hair, a
38-inch bust that doesn't need
a true-false test to prove it's
existence, a pair of eyes that
can slay any normal man, and
a figure that makes every thing
else look silly."
"Wouldn't look silly to me,"
I replied. "That baby has got
everything." .
"She's got my Wilbur."
Katie," I said, "I'll appoint
the statement that only a small percentage of students vote
in the elections probably will always hold true, each student my self a committee of one to
government leader should have as his goal an increase in so and find Mabel and send
the number of students voting. If this be our goal, we have
no place on our books for laws which discourage voting and
assume the vote always will be light.
DREW PEARSON
WASHINGTON
Merry-go-round
WASHINGTON It's easy to
understand why the air admirals
are boiling mad at unification.
To some extent . you have , to...
sympathize with them. . .
What they can't-forget is that ,
for years the Navy's airmen!
had to fight the battleship ad
mirals and now, just as the air
plane carrier has come into its
own, they find themselves
stymied by unification.
The admirals who put up this,
long running-fight with the old-
fashinoned battleship admirals
include such brilliant officers as
Gerald Bogan, Arthur Radford,
pairs or en route to battle after
being repaired. The shipyards
at Pearl Harbor were full. The
West Coast yards were at capa
city, and the East coast yards
had to handle the overflow
despite the extra time necessary
to carry the limping .vessels
through .the Panama Canal.
Thus one Jap suicide plane
could put a carrier out of com
- mission for four to six months.
The British, foreseeing this,
equipped their carriers with
armored decks. Toward the end
of the war, new American car
Tiers were also built with ar-
L. T. Sprague and Jack Towers, jsaored decks. But it took a long
Distributed by King Features Syndicate
by arrangement with The Washington Star
Dear Mom-
Confessions Of A Rushee
Dear Mom,
I've often read how press
gangs used to shanghai sailors
to serve on sailing ships. I
thought these days were over,
but after going through frateri
ity rush week here at' Carolina
I'm not so sure.
I dropped by the Mu Mu house
on Monday. We fraternized a
done justice to Monte Carlo.
Each rushee was issued $5 in
nickels, dimes, and quarters and
was told to join in. I was afraid
to play at first (I thought I'd
just keep the money). But the
other rushees seemed to be do
ing okay, so I joined in. I played
roulette .and bingo, shot crap,
and fed the slot machines. Ev-
while, making with the usual ery time I started to leave, a
small talk, drinking sour punch,
and machine stale cookies. That
was okay.
But, about 8:30 they brought
in a hillbilly band, which had
a piano, and pianist, too. They
put the grand in front of the
closet in which they'd put ' our
coats and stuck the "musicians"
around it. Then the rubes cut
loose. I hadn't heard such a
racket since the V-J night cele
bration. I wanted to leave but it
was raining, so I asked one
of the brothers if I could get
my coat. He stuck his face
in my ear it was a damn
tight fit, too and shouted
that he couldn't hear me.
Other fellows tried to leave,
but they got the same run
around. The music ended at 9:30,
along with night's legal rush
ing. We rushees were burned
up. Earlier I'd noticed a long
nosed guy with hat-over-eyes
peeking in a window. A Mu
told me that the character
was an IFC checking up to
see that the rushing was kept
clean.
Tuesday night I went to the
Rho Psi house. After the usual
hand-shaking routine, one of the
Rhoers suggested that we look
over the house. We followed
the brothers down into a smoke
filled basement room. I heard
odd whirring and clinking noises
as we entered the room. My
brother grabbed me and either
introduced me to other people
. or plied me with food and drink.
So I didn't get away till 10, but
I didn't mind cause I cleared
$4.65. Those fellows are okay.
; i The Nu Nu Psi frat was my
; target on Wednesday. I met
everybody, saw the house, and
then started to leave. The Nus
couldn't find my coat, but sug
gested that I wait back in the
game room while they looked
for it. I went to the room and
'found a 4 game in progress with
chips a nickel apiece. Being of
a sporting nature, I joined in.
Other rushees who couldn't find
their coats kept wandering in.
Soon there were four games
going strong. .
A Nu Nu always dealt. And
did he lose. We freshmen must
have made three or four bucks
apiece. The dealers ran out
of chips about 11, so we quit.
Everyone agreed that the Nu
Nus are nice guys, but that
they sure don't know how to
play poker.
The phone rang as we were
going out. A Nu Nu brother
answered and after talking a
moment, started motioning fran
tically to his brothers. His face
a got green, his knees started
knocking and buckling, so ano
ther Nu grabbed the phone. I
overheard him.
. 'This, news is new to me,"
the Nu said. "I knew nothing
about this nuisance. No, we
house for a final visit. They got
me out. About 9:20 one of the
fellows opened a window to let
out the smoke. I took advan
tage of this opportunity to leap
through the casement into the
yard. The brothers followed me
but my wind was better than
theirs and I soon outdistanced
them. Five minutes and over a
mile later, I arrived at the Rho
Psi place and told the fellows
that I'd decided to go Rho.
So now I'm ready to pick up
my bid tomorrow. Rushing was
great fun, but it sure was pe
culiar in some ways.
Your loving son,
Filbert Emerson
LETTERS TO THE EDITOR
BEHALF OF BRITAIN
Editor:
A sense noblesse oblige re
quires that I say something oh
behalf of badly battered Britain.
Comments in your paper have
gone so far as to state that the
country has nothing worth ex
porting. Dash it all, old prune,
as long as jolly old England
can afford to export tasty mor
sels like myself surely we look
forward to expanding markets.
We (us Limey blokes, that is)
are content that our chief item
of export shall not be dimin
ished, and of course I refer to
snobbishness. Critics may say
we are neither falling in line
with Russia or Armrica. Per
haps we are troublesome cads,
but to you sincere American
friends, might I net beseech
you to kindly allow us to play
our loan hand? From your past
experience, you can teach us
how to be prosperous though
broke, and I assure you that
any suggestions I shall transmit
to my dear old palsy-walsy,
the Rt. Hon. Hector McNeil.
(Remember the night, Hector,
when you and I kidnapped a
Cabinet Minister?)
We refuse to realize that the
Golden Sleep (translate Big
Drink) is now over, but surely
this aff acts you as much as us,
for if we step out of the scene,
what on earth is going to hap
pen to your history? We were
indeed loath to see the pound
go kaput, for this caught us
with us pence dawn, and this
Wilbur back to you. Then I'll
take over.
"Katie threw a cup of cofiee
on me (she has quite a temper),
kicked me in the shins and
screamed, "Oh no, you're not
going near that woman. I've
got to have a date for the Duke
game, and I'm not going to lose
you. Wilbur won't come back.
You're sticking with me. and
I'll just pretend you're him."
I started to leave, and she
tackled me right in the aisle,
so I sat back down again. It
looks like I have a date for the
Duke game, but if anyone sees
a red head, with the proportions
I listed, how about looking me
plates nearly dropped out when -haven't been bribing them either.
I saw . an array of gambling . Come on around and see- for
machines which would v have yourself."
I Little groups of Nus began to
must ever be a most ambarrass
ing matter.
Yes, we are such obstinate
old fools, aren't we? In such
terms does a child refer to its
grandparents. Perhaps grand
mother is of little use about the
home, but she lends a grace, a
charm, and a stabilizing influ
ence that the children can never
hope to simulate until they too
become 'obstinate old fools.'
Raoul C. Mitchell
up so I can see her. I won't be
able to leave Katie, though,
cause she's gonna have me hand
cuffed. Maybe you other gals had
better do that .too.
Some Snake!
JACKSONVILLE, Fla. (JP)
The diamondback rattler is good
for something after all around
$100 , each when the manufac
turers get done with him. Here
is the way one good-sized rattler
is broken down, according to
dealer lists:
Canned meat, $2.50 for a five
ounce can, retail; $24 (Florida
Game and Fresh Water Fish Com
mission says the delicacy is gain
ing in popularity); leather from
tanned, skin: $20; vertebra (for
making souvenirs); $30; head
bones, rattlers and .fangs: 1.75;
anti-venom (made from the
snake's venom) : $4 snake-oil for
medicinal purposes: $6; and a
more highly refined product used
as a leather dressing: $12;
gather after he hung up the
phone and talk in anxious, ex-
cited tones. Phrases like "we'll
have to cover up" or "we'll have
i tp put up drapes so they can't
tse in," or "who could have
' ratted on us?" made me wonder.
, I got real mad Thursday
night at the Psi Eta house.
I weathered the introduction
routine and then heard a fac
ulty member speak on the
virtues of fraternity .life. Next
I saw a dull picture on Psi
Eta parlies. Some of us
sneaked out on the porch back,
during the movie, but water
was pouring off the eaves, so
we came back.
While the film reels were be
ing changed, I overheard two
Psi Etes chuckling about how
they'd called up other frats and
had scared the daylights out of
them by accusing them of dirty
rushing.
There wasn't any more rush
ing until earlier tonight (Sun
. day). I dropped by the Psi Ete
Best 'Letter'
Each week Chesterfield cigar
ette's campus representatives
are presenting a carton of
Chesterfields to the student on
campus who writes the best
"Letter to the Editor" of the
week to the Daily Tar Heel.
The winner will be announced
every Tuesday, and may drop
by the DTH offices in Graham
Memorial and pick up his car
ton of cigarettes.
The best letter last week, as
judged by the Daily Tar Heel
editorial staff, is the following,
written jointly by seven stu
dents. Just how they will divide
the carton of Chesterfields is
their problem. Congratulations!
Ed.
Editor:
We, leaders of religious groups
on this campus, believe that
God does not have any favorites.
We feel that His love does not
recognize the distinction of
race, nationality, or color, and
that we, children of God, must
recognize, our common human
ity, Therefore, we feel that
segregation because of race, na
tionality, and color in all walks .
of life is contrary to God's mo
ral law.
We agree with the statement
in your editorial "Should Segre
gation Go?" that traditions can
not be ended overnight. It is
our belief that the ending of
segregation in graduate educa
tion is the next step. This ap
proach has proved constructive
" in the Universities of Arkansas,
Oklahoma, Maryland, and Ken-,
tucky. That Negro students
would be welcomed in our grad
uate schools is indicated by the
poll of graduate students pub
lished in the Tar Heel in the
Spring of 1948 showing that a
large majority of these students
were in favor of such a move.
The moral responsibility for
leadership in this matter rests
"upon the students, faculty, ad
ministration, and trustees of
this university.
Edlyn W. Freerks
Samuel H. Magill
John W. Toust
Allan Milledge ,
Tom Donnelly
Jay Joseph
Joe Beasley
now retired. Thirty years ago,
just out of Annapolis, they
went into the relatively new
Naval aviation as fliers and
worked up to the top. They were
convinced that the future of the
Navy lay in the air. They had
the courage to believe this even
at a time when most of the ad
mirals swore that nothing could
ever sink a battleship.
During the recent campaign
in the Pacific, Admiral Sprague '
had the experience of command
ing Carrier Squadron 22 with
several other higher ranking ad
mirals taking orders from him.
Because operating carriers in
battle formation, with their
network of protecting airplanes
and destroyers, is such a skilled
job, Sprague, a junior, was in
command. When the squadron
put into Pearl Harbor or any
other base, the senior admirals,
untrained in carrier battle for
mation, then took over.
With the war over and the
battleship being laid up in
mothballs, Naval aviation at
long last appeared about to
achieve full recognition. Where
upon Congress passed the Uni
fication Act, and with it, the
chief air responsibility went to
the Air Force. No wonder the
air admirals are indignant! .
The full story of the Navy's
airplane carriers was one of the
most heroic of the war, and the
heroism was even greater be
cause of a serious defect dis
covered in the carriers after the
Navy had built most of them.
This defect like most of the
Navy's trouble was due to
faulty engineering and bad
planning. Airplane-carrier de
signers had failed to take into
consideration the possibility
time for the Navy to wake up
to its ' mistake.
Experience in the Pacific
proved that carriers were at
their peak effectiveness in mak
ing surprise raids on the enemy.
If carriers had to stap in one
place, as at Okinawa", they suf
fered unmercifully. But if they
could sneak up on the Japanese
mainland under cover of night,
make their attack at dawn, and
then retreat, their losses were
much less.
It was the Battle of Leyte,
where carriers also played an
important part, which convinc
ed many Navy men that uni
fication -was necessary.
The command in the Battle
of Leyte was divided as follows.
General MacArthur command
ed, not only the Army but the
Western Fleet under Adm. Tom
Kincaid. It was Kincaid's job
to protect the landing of Mac
Arthur's troops. The rest of the
fleet was under Admiral Nimitz
who had delegated the immedi
ate command to Admiral Halsey.
Halsey was supposed to keep
Kincaid advised at all times of
his movements, but not take
orders from him During the
course of the battle, Halsey ad
vised Admiral Kincaid. that a
squadron of Jap Vesels were
coming toward the Philippines
from the North, and at X-time
he would break away from the
major battle and give chase.
When the appropriate time
arrived, Admiral Halsey- picked
up his fleet telephone and told
his commanders that X-time had '
arrived and to carry out their
orders, previously received. His
part of the fleet thereupon sail
ed off to the North. The battle
ships went with him.
that decks were vulnerable and However, Halsey's fleet tele
that once the deck of a carrier phone did not have the range
was torn up, no plane could to reach a part of his fleet. This
take off. part, cosisting of smaller ves-
The Japs, however, soon dis- sels, remained along the Philip
covered this. The result wasi Pine coast virtually unprotected,
that suicide Jap fighter planes It was suspected a few days
dived . for the deck of carrier later that the Japanese attack
after carrier with deadly casu- from the North was actually a '
alties. Entirely aside from the feint in order to draw Halsey'
tragic loss of life, so many car-" away from the major part of
riers were put out of commis- the Battle of Leyte; and after
sion that they had to be sent ward, information captured from
all the way through the Pana- Japanese admirals substantiat
ma Canal to the Atlantic coastS ed this suspicion.
for repairs. The West Coasts
yards were too full.
Undoubtedly it was this in-
s cident that caused Halsey to
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of Okinawa, virtually all of the the late summer of 1945 that
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