THURSDAY, MARCH 17, 1955
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Much Culture,
No Dough: WUNC
Without stirring from your easy i hair, you
could have heard, during the past week, Pre
sident (iray's ti it i ant State of the Uni
versity speech, the presentation of the O.
Max Gardnervavard and Governor Hodges'
speech at the award ceremony, the Cincin
nati Symphony in a concert, a speech by the
Chinese educator, Dr. Y. C. Yen. and a lecture-recital
1 poet Robert Frost.
The Tniveusity's I'M station, WIJXC,
broadcast all this to its listeners last week,
along with a fat schedule of fine music, in
terviews ; id educational programs.
When it is remembered that half of these
special events came from Raleigh and that
Yen and Frost spoke at the same time in dif
ferent buildings on the campus last night
(W(T.C recorded-one "speech and played it
back later) some of the advantages of this
literate, cultural voice in our midst become
apparent.
Now consider this: WUXC's FM interest,
entertainment and education, is dispensed
without a budget. The student-run station
has been operating for years without a slice
of the tate appropriations pie.
I'niversity ' tele ision is asking for S.J34,
000 from the General Assembly; and TV
needs it. and should have it. Hut we can't
help thinking that some small portion of that
giant figure say, a pittance of $10,000 or so
might be channelled toward radio, which,
unheralded and un budgeted, has become an
intelligent speaker and a genuine servant to
the L'niversitv.
Carolina Front
Sophistication
& Chapel Hill's
Younger Set
1r tit Kraar
He's Perfectly Healthy Just -Terribly Sensitive'
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New Model
The Spring 1955 model of American for
eign policy went into the Stale Department
showroom yesterday.
Says Secretary Dulles: l S. forces every
where ate now equipped with special pur
pose atomic weapons designed to kill tactical
targets without killing civilians.
So now its minimum, rather than massive,
retaliation. .
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A Shortage
Of Barefoot Boys
The Charlotte News
The word is out that the people who give Ho
ratio Alger Awards are finding it more difficult
every year to dig up a sizeable list of candidates.
There are fewer and fewer success stories in the
barfoot-boy-makes-good vein.
Actually there never were .very many real-life
Horatio Alger heroes in America. A recent analy
sis made of 300 notable Americans chosen for the
Encydlopedia . Of American History indicated that
at least 204 came from privileged backgrounds
from families of wealth, social position or strong
cultural interests. Few actually rose from poverty.
Why then has the rags-to-riches formula been
so prominent in American folklore? It goes back
to the earliest days of the republic. It can ba
traced to the persistent conviction that the roots
of American . democracy were nurtured in the
backwoods and farmlands of the nation. The self
made man has always been the American hero. It's
a pretty' picture but most of the nation's multi
million dollar happy endings today trace their hap
py beginnings to the day a latter-day Huck Finn
marries the boss' daughter, picks up a stake in
. a floating crap game or awakes in his birth bed
to find a silver spoon in his mouth.
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NEWS STAF Neil Bass, Ed Myers, Ebba Freund,
Peggy Ballard, Lois Owen.
iNijjht editoj- for thijissue
Eddie Crutchfield
THIS UNIVERSITY town has
always struck me as having a
sophisti-
cated air, but
not until yes
I terday ' did I
ealize the ex
tent to which
-his enchant-
e n t affects
w- set.
' ThrPA vmin
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sters, two girls and a boy, had
found comfortable seats among
the magazines in Sutton's. Their
twelve-year-old reading habits
seemed to find an outlet among,
the slick-covered publications.
The little girl read comic
books. But the young boy -obvious
under the sophistication of
the Hill sat intently studying
The New Yorker.
THE NEWSBOY in front of
the Post Office seems to im
prove in his salesmanship each
afternoon.
I was entering the Post Office
with an afternoon paper already
under my -arm,' when the boy
asked insistently, "Paper?"
I pointed to the one under my
arm.
And he replied, "Are you sure
that it's today's though?"
SINCE MEN began reading the
Bible, I guess, they've used quo
tations from the good book to
justify a wide range of actions.
The current speakers for and
against racial segregation who
arm themselves with Bible quotes
are nothing new.
Thus, when South Carolina
Methodist Minister John P. Ro
quemore accused evangelist Billy
Graham of "misinterpreting" the
scripture, I had to laugh.
It all took place the other day
at a place called New-Hi Delpha
Grange Hall in Darlington, S. C.
"Don't let them misinterpret the
scripture. God gave Africa to
the black man," roared the Meth
odist minister.
According to news accounts,
the minister went on to accuse
other ministers of being "brain
washed when it came to relat
ing the Bible verses correctly."
And I never realized there
was one "correct" way to relate
Bible verses.
SEVEN GIRLS, who harmon
ize nicely on "Tea For Two,"
stopped students in their tracks
the other evening as the septet
strolled by Graham Memorial
singing, "Picture you upon my
knee ..."
A POETIC friend of mine (a
male) left a verse called "A
Thought for the Politicos" on my
typewriter the other day:
"Little men with books and
thoughts
Supplied by commissary means
Stroll up and down the brick
laid walks
And smirk in their perplex
ity." LEWIS BRUMFIELD, who has
had an ample share of publicity
in this paper lately, will prob
ably run for cheerleader. No one
will question his ability to ex
cite audiences by what he says
and how he says it.
A YEAR ago today the Uni
versity Party had just taken 20
seconds to acclaim Tom Creasy
student body presidential candi
date, Don Geiger began his cam
paign as Student Party presi
dential candidate, the Di Senate
was debating McCarthyism, and
Cobb Dorm had come up with
a new art cult to replact BRAT.
' All candidates were promis
ing to d0 something about class
cuts, free Saturdays, football
trips, and "getting closer to the
students."
JIM MONTEITH, who lost the
vice-presidential nomination to
Jack Stevens this week, may
bolt the University Party and
run independently.
Friends of veteran who beat
SP wheelhorse Jim Turner in the
fall Legislature race are urging
him to run. And with- one in
dependent already in the field,
it would certainly split the party
candidates' votes.
YOU Said It
St. Patrick's Day Notes
Editor:
"Kuralt" danna sound like an
Irish name to me; but this is
the day the Irish wish good
health to the whole world. So
be wearing the green, sir, and
advise your readers to do like
wise. North Carolina Irishmen and
our numbers are many reserve
. . . unless you're Lady Astor
our good cheer this year to all
except Lady Astor, who came
near spoiling our day with her
iVl remarks of last week.
So topxo' the morning to you
s all! Except for. the old Virgin
ian named Astor. Bad cess to
her! And may her disposition
see better days.
R. R. O'Brien
A Word To The Irish:
'Vive, Lady Astor!'
Editor:
Re: Lady Astor and the Irish.
Having just returned from
viewing this current mediocre
flick called "Captain Lightfoot"
on the still more mediocre
theme, "home rule for Ireland,"
I'll take the Lady any day in
preference to anything the Irish
have to offer.
But this is prejudice; and
since prejudice is in bad fashion
in your newspaper, I woupd like
to let someone else, speak.. I
would like to call your readers'
attention to some reflections
when Nicholas Monsarrat gives'
us in The Cruel Sea. He had
been discussing Great Britain's
allies and her enemies in World
War II and those who were
supposed to be neutral.
" ... It was difficult to with
hold one's contempt for a coun
try such as Ireland, whose bat
tle this was and whose chances
of freedom and independence in
the event of a German victory
were nil. . .
"From a narrow legal angle,
Ireland was within her rights:
she had opted for neutrality, and
the rest of the ' story flowed
from this decision. She was in
fact at 'liberty to stand aside
from the struggle, whatever
hrirm ithis did the Allied
cause. But sailors, watching the
ships go down and counting the
number of their friends who'
might have been alive instead of
dead, saw the thing in simple
Is There Political Mileage
Left In The Yalta Agreement?
Doris Fleeson
WASHINGTON -The latest
hassle over publication of ' the
Roosevelt-Churchill-Stalin con
versations at Yalta ten years
ago raises the question: is there
any political mileage left in Yal
ta. "Certainly not," Democrats
answer. "Everybody knows by
now that Roosevelt and Church
ill accompanied Alger Hiss to
Yalta."
But some Republicans answer
yes, plenty, and they appear to
enjoy the cooperation of Secre
tary of State John Foster Dulles.
As a result at least 40 copies of
the official Yalta transcript in
galley proof are now extant, all
"confidential."
Unfortunately for proponents
of publication these copies so
far have only one political pa
rent, the GOP. No official taker
of Democratic party persuasion
can be found to receive them
" and so put himself in a position
to bo blamed when the inevit
able leaks occur.
DULLES BRAIN WAVE
Thus Mr, Dulles' State Depart
ment stijil owns all the copies,
lock, stock and barrel and it
i has announced it would not pub
lish them because it would in
jure national security and our
relations with other powers.
The Dulles brain wave of pas
sing the copies around Congress
liberally might have succeeded
had it not been for that handy
invention, the telephone. When
this pf.an was solemnly announc
ed at noon, reporters dashed to
telephones to break the news to
such men as Speaker Rayburn,
and Chairman Vinson of House
Armed Services that, at long last
they were to be privileged to
peek at the secrets of Yalta.
DEMOCRATS SAY NO
These men have an average
of 40 years service in Washing
ton and in their creative mom
ents they cannot imagine a poli
tical story that 40 members of
Congress could keep secret. They
perceived instantly the scape
goat role for which they were
being cast and the general re
fusal to accept the copies by the
Democratic committee chairmen
followed
The State Department is now
in retreat: When Dulles played
fair with the Speaker and Sen
ator George on the Formosa re
solution he got perfect results.
The results he will get from this
maneuver are precisely what he
' asked for.
terms: They saw Ireland safe un
der the British umbrella, fed by
her convoys and protected by
her airforce, her very neutrality
guaranteed by the British armed
forces: they saw no return for
this protection save a condoned
sabotage of the Allied war ef
fort; and they were angry per
manently angry. As they sailed
past this smug coastline, past
people who did not give a damn
how the war went as long as
they could live on in their fairy
tale world, they had time to
ponder a new aspect of inde
cency. In the list of the people
you were prepared to like wrhen
the war was over, the man who
stood by and watched while ypu
were getting your throat cut
would not stand very high."
I dare say that no one in
Great Britain, nor for that mat
ter anyone in America whose an
cestors came before the potato
famine in Ireland, gives a damn
about a possible 'Irish anti-Astor
uprising. Furthermore, I hardly
think an Irishman is one to talk
about Lady Astor's role in world
affairs in view of the dastardly
little trick Ireland pulled in
World War II.
As for my own opinion, I'll
shout it so that every shanty
Irishman in Boston can hear me:
"Vive, Lary Astor! Rule, Brit-tania-
God Save the Queen!" -
Wilbur M. Boice, Jr.
Whiteville, N. C.
New Liberal Arts Course:
'BA Criticism'
Editor:
Every time I pick up the Daily
Tar Heel, I see where some self
styled expert is airing- his views
on the BA School. In fact, it
seems to be the fashion now
for the "liberal arts boys" to
compete in such criticisms. I
haven't noticed it before ' but
there ' must be a liberal arts
course entitled Business Admin
istration Criticism. Otherwise
could all these liberal-minded
scholars with only a year or
year and a half in the school of
liberal arts become so qualified
to evaluate a portion of the Uni
versity that has been in exis
tence since 1919 and growing
constantly? It really must be a
helluva course since so far only
students and none of the facul
ty have felt thus qualified.
The BA School doesn't give a
damn about such criticism, but
I, for one, have personally got
ten sick and tired of reading
such bull almost everyday, es
pecially from persons who usu
ally have no idea of what they
are talking about, but just find it
a good excuse to show their letter-writing
prowess. To use the
well worn but still applicable
term, "GET OFF OUR BACKS."
Ray Harris
'I REMEMBER . .
1912: 7 Knew
Every Teacher
And Student1
Chancellor R. B. House
(Second in the new Daily Tar
Heel series, "I Remember Cha
pel Hill," reminiscenses of some
of the University's most distin
guished graduates Today, Chan
cellor House recalls his student
days: Editor.)
In September, 1912, I took the
S. A. L. at Thelma, changed to
a branch line at Henderson,
changed to the Southern at
Durham, changed to a branch
line at University Station, got
off at Carrboro, and rode in to
Chapel Hill in a two-horse car
riage. Sam Brockwell, Joe Dur
ham, Tank Huntert and CoJlonel
Shakespeare Pendergraph were
running automobiles from Cha
pel Hill to Durham: On other
travels to and from Chapel Hill
I used these automobiles.
ROOM: $2
Arriving on the campus I went
to my room in Vance $10.00
a months too rich for my blood.
I changed at once to Dr. Bat
tle's cottage, $2.00 a month. I ate
at Commons Hall, $10.00 a month.
Sometimes I ate at Mrs. Far
rar's, or Mrs. Archer's, $15.00 a
month! Whe I was here Swain
Hall was opened, with meals at
$12.50 a month. I settled down
there. Tuition was $60.00 a year,
but I got that free by'agreeing
to teach school a couple of years.
Chapel Hill was as beautiful
then as it is now, but there was
no paving. We were in dust part
of the time and in mud the
other part. But, being here, I
stayed here. I went home at
Christmas, at Easter, and for the
summer. Walking was the uni
versal hobby. I explored with
friends every possible hike with,
in ten miles of Chapel Hill.
HUNGRY FOR BOOKS
Socially I knew every person
on the faculty and in the stu
dent body not ultimately, but
generally. As now, organized or
unorganized, we had cliques,
groups, and circles of more in
timacy. The dlass was far more
of a unit then than it is now.
My class has always been a close
knit body.
I came here to study and I
never let any other interest in
terfere with study. I believe to
this day that a student's chief
businesses study. I revelled in
the library. I was hungry for
books. I still believe that the
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CHANCELLOR HOUSE
. . . nothing interfered with
studying
library is the most inviting place
on the campus. My studies were
mairfly Greek, Latin, and Eng
lish, but I took every introduc
tory course in science that was
offered except Botany, and I
wish I could have had that.
THE GREAT TEACHERS
I let the faculty worry about
requirements; 1 followed my
bent as far as regulations al
lowed and cnose persons rather
than courses. The persons vere
wonderful John Lasley (still at
it) in Mathematics, W2bur Roy
ster in Latin, Bully Bernard in
Greek, George Sneath in Eng
lish. Only one, Bully, was a pro
fessor. The others were new In
structors. One was just as good
as the other it seemed to me.
More important, each was good
enough to be some miles ahead
of me, anyway. Greenlaw, Roy
ster, Hanford, Foerster in Eng
lish, Horace Williams in Philo
sophy, Collier Cobb in Geology,
H. V. Wilson in Zoology, H. W.
Chase in Psychology, Venable in
Chemistry, Patterson in Physics
were truly great. I am grateful
to them.
Administration was simple,
both as to money and plant and
as to education. I don't think
my class made a suggestion in
four years to improve any of it.
We were too busy enjoying it.
Eye Of The Horse
Roger Will Cos
(The Horse sees imperfectly, magnifying some
thing, minimizing others. -Hipporot circa 500
B.C.) '
' THE HORSE was currying himself in the lee
of Graham Memorial, when I saw him. Patiently
waiSg their turn at the
his sometime companions, Mr. Neckiey ana Mr.
Wump Was all this for Paddy's Day, ohone?
"it's fer iviry dav, me lad," The Horse brogued
me in honor of The Seventeenth of Oireland. I
have quit the DTH, complete with my high, and
iow level vision assistants. I'm off to less oinony
and Perhaps more mtfhey-green pastures. Neckiey
and Wump and sternly stern about this, too."
Double-stern? What meant this?
"Solid behind," The Horse said, "me. And spea
king of stern-uo caused mine to be Reared o f
in last Sat'day's issoo? Nipped in the tad is bad.
to be sure; but to be nipped in the buddock 1, the
unkindest cut of all. My tale was docked. My col
yum ended ere its end."
' But, Chollie Kuralt had explained that.
-Explanations be domned!" The Horse reverted
to The Ould Sod again. "We put out what must
easily win the booby prize of America for foulecl
up printing. And-1 do not refer to merely causing
the ink to meet , the paper. If there is ooonmie. ee
thing in God's clean newspaperdom which can
offer no excuse, it is petitious errata."
Oh, come now, Horsie!
"I'm not ired, merely tired," The Horse shrugged
his platinum mane. "I don't care if I get my copy
in two or three days in advance, it comes out
looking as if the Print Division of Dix Hill had
been at work on it. And for a colyum which strives
for a whimsical effect, this is devastating. It is
the death-knell. No wonder the kids can't under
stand it."
I'd heard that mentioned, yes.
"Yeah, I was investigated," The Horse laughed.
"Some wondered why the DTH persisted in print
ing what was constantly puzzling to the students.
Well, I do not claim to teach, in my colyum; but
if instant understanding were the criterion, no
school could open in the following semester."
What did The Horse regard as being his goal,
in his colyum?
"Fun with words and ideas," The Horse offer
ed. "Mental gymnastics. Whimsy, fantasy."
What if it depressed some who didn't follow-the-Ieader
. with The Horse leading?
"Mental depression is a form of mental 'exer
cise," The Horse saw it. "It is akin to touching' the
brain's toes, and tightens the brain's wasteline.
But who wouldn't be depressed when the teller of
a joke, after taking up people's time with 4 the
groundwork, suddenly says, 'Aw, to hell witlvthe
end?' "
Back to that again, eh?
"Yup, back to my end," The Horse agreed." "It
is the example closest to hoof. Here I am consid
ering scheduling a seminar on The Eye of the iittrse;
and what happens? The Horse's tale is docked."
Kuralt had mismeasured The Horse's colyum of
that day, I explained again. So he had provided
copy to fill it out to a full-colyum length.
"It was already a full-colyum, " and Chollie had
been so informed," The Horse neighed me. "But it
is understandable he mismeasured. So what?. So
when the proofreader paid proofreader saw the
addenda was not needed, why not just toss it out?"
What! After spending money to set it? '
"Well, money was spent to set my tail," The
Horse reminded me. "And it proved a tonsofial
service I and the readers could have done with
out. We return to the prime consideration, me Tad,
and this is why cannot the great and good Uni
versity of North Carolina get themselves a me
chanically well-turned-out paper? Yoicks, they have
" trouble enough, the editors do, with what is read
able. But to send out to every major campus ' in
America a sheet of loused-up spellings, upside
down pictures, punk grammar and clobbered re
porting is to advertise that we here at North Car
olina's Seat of Cultoor & Erudition are not jour
nalistic realists. What is said is important, yes; but'
nobody listens to an uncouth illiterate when Words
of wisdom are being sought. And we fit the ' in
dictment when we turn out, day after day, a paper
which could well be hailed as a compendium of
errata."
Did The Horse really think the readers were
interested in this hashing over of mechanical de
tails? "When there remains no excuse for such, yes,"
The Horse yessed me, although I had hoped he
would no me. "I don't care how smart and wise a
man is, if he steps into the highways and the by
ways indecently clad he will be arrested long ere
he gets to any lecture hall. My first consideration
when scanning the qualifications of editors and-or
a printery or a proofreader would be not, 'Can you
put out a clever and provocatice paper in a work
manlike way?' but, 'Can you put out a paper?' There
is no mystery to how a clean-looking paper is
made. The copy must be legible and on time; the
editor must specify certain details such as type
size, width, and so on; the linotyper runs the copv
off in lines, on his machine; the proofreader read
the proofs and calls for corrections of this and
that, or okays the other thing; it is corrected; final
proofs are scanned; final corrections are made
and wheee-, off we go!"
Mechanics were everything, with The Horse?
Nay, nay," The Horse neighed (loudlv. "Merelv
the first thing. And holding a strict line of dl
Tllrr. WOrks wonders with a 'newspaper
staff. The editor who won't swallow mechanical
faults won t gulp sloppy writing and wrong date,
and bad grammar. It is really an editor's dutv in
training his staff to see that thev strive for' ac
curacy and polish. Newspapermen" are dlctionarv
?1U S S"CnnerS' datekers, a?manae-devo-ees
and curriers of words, phrases, clauses, sen
Inn Pa"sraphs- Bu why go to all this trouble
and then have some one cog in the mechanics louse
up the whole thing? Naw. rm getti set to :t.
inSn' COWT;Shted Horse I fear I have for
got one vital fact: What costs nothing is usual-
I-K 1 ht l ThC H0rSe was ming. then?
m t0 start' and hard to stop," The
" Sue t? furiously. "Ill con-
tinue to qvut m my next issue."
Wump!" Mr. Wump whumped his views. of 'thia.