FACE TWO
THE DA'.LY TAR HEEL
FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 27, 195
The Big Issue
One c .-lulicl.itc' iu the Spring elections has
ome out stionly in s.uin 1I1.1t the most
in.tjor issue lacing the Uimcisity at the pus
tut time is the need lor money. While the
editor apices with the candidate that the issue
of money for this University is of eiy major
com em, it is not the central issue before the
I 'nivcisity. Indeed, as fundament;-.! as funds
are to this t'niursity, it could well win every
budget battle and still loe the main war
the pieservation of its own integrity as a com
munity of individuals committed to the pur
suit of truth.
I he bi'4 issue is on what basis is the tTni
crsit asking lor money and what does the
St;e conceive of the role of the University
at Chapel Mill. One of the .basic underlying
issues in this problem is the issue of growth
increase in numbers of the student bod v.
It may not be clear to some that if the Uni
versity ;iows besond a certain number, it
will cease to be and has no hope of ever bc
in what it should be a community of per
sons committed to the pursuit of truth.
Abeady theie is a hoiiont;' fragmentation
of the I'n'ueisitN community into the pro
fession ll or nade sc hools on the undergrad
uate and graduate level, and if this growth
continues there will be further fragmentation
dependin-; on which floor of which dormi
toiv a student mav live.
It is clear that the University is presently
committed to this giowth. The University
prospectus, "Pl.'ining lor The Future."
uj)on which the majority of the budget re
cpiest was sold is little more than a statistical
piojectiou of enrollment and a rcjort of
needs per student or thousand student in-
lease. Surely, it contains such inteiestiug
facts as thete are i 1 7 students on athletic
scholarships totalling in revenue Si j-,.000,
while there are v,o students on scholaiships
that ate non-athletic- totalling appioximately
Si2-.cmw. j contains ceitain new piograms
the Univetsitv plans to undertake-, but still
in all it contains vety little mote than r.
giovvth projec lion.
On the1 basis of this growth projection the
University will have a student population of
i-,.ooo in the year M170 (this figuie approxi
mates the mean between fall enrollment and
lower periods during the year). However, by
the time the University climbs over the 10,
000 111.uk. the Univeisity will have .'"'heady
radically changed in nattne.
Many people have pointed out that this is
a state university and has an obligation to
serve the gradu.1 es of the state high schools.
Yet, it these same people who fail to real
ize that this state possesses a statewide system
of education including several institutions of
higher learning, and with proper planning
the standards of the University could be bet
tered at ;.'l levels while the othets could
ptosper.
There is much note included 11 this con
cept than just limitation of enrollment.
There are problems raised 'concerning other
schools in the state system, and concerned
with the struc ture of VSC at Chapel Mill,
however, it is basic- to the future of the Uni
versity for it to decide where its progress
lies whether it is toward a community of
individuals committed to the pursuit of truth
or whether it is toward n high caliber under
prr'luatc educational factory where the stu
dent is to all intents and purposes a number
rather than an individual. The country needs
more of the former and less of the latter if
it is going to make its brain power tell in the
coming years.
The Univetsitv is approaching the age of
the eight-story dormitory. There is still time
to change direction.
Labor
I iom lecent reports it seems thr't the vio
lence in Henderson is now .1 two-way piojosi
tion in that strikers are currently doing a
little throwing of bottles and other miscel
laneous objects around the vicinity of their
emoloyer's establishment.
Ilcfoie the situation gets any worse, it is
time for state authorities to step in and set
up some mediation. If not. this p.Ttinihr
strike could get even further out of hand.
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Variations
Gail Godwin
"Words are not words except when they are said by someone
to someone . . . Only then, functioning as concrete action,
as living action of one human being, do they possess verbal
reality." Senor Ortega y Gasset
The art of conversation is dying.
. It is getting more and more difficult to sit down with a group
of people and TALK..
One of several things happens. The people have nothing in com
mon, find it out. and resort to further activities to keep from getting
bored. They disperse, and there is no further
conversation.
Or the group finds its members mutually at
tractive and the group keeps talking. (This group
may be said to consist of any number of persons
over one.)
Now, what is happening is this: people are
'.eeoming very adept at talking for hours with
out saying anything. Many are the occasions when
'wo people can leave each other after a conversa
tion and neither of them will have the faintest
knowledge of the other's' personality.
Or else, each will leave the other carrying away with him a
totally distorted picture of his companion's real SELF.
What is killing conversation?
Clifton Fadiman says that overavailability of authority is one of
the main culprits.
Today, conversation is all too often an extended bout between
two or more opponents who try to exceed each other in r"tjp-
books, mngarines, newspapers, pamnhlets, TV programs, Broadway
plays, and other roople; parrying and saying extremely clever thingr,;
narrating personal travelogues of past trips to Uusikaupunki, Trans
oxiana. or southern Alabama. Each person strives to stop or lop his
conversational comrades.
Last week I asked a friend of mine to have a cup of coffee with
me.
"I'd love to. but I can't, he replied. "I have to get ready for a
party tonight."
"Rut it's only two o'clock," I said.
"Oh. but you don't understand," he said earnestly. "There's go
ing to be some very intelligent people at this party and I've got to
read up on things so I can talk with them." He shuffled off toward
the bookshop with this apology.
I can just imagine what brilliant bits of conversation my friend
held out that night in his hot little hands for the others to pounce
upon or to devour for their own later use.
Ry starting his preparations so early in the day, I am sure that
by party time he was able to quote the opinions of Norman Cousins,
Erie Fromm. Jonathan Daniels, F. Scott Fitzgerald, and Pascal. What
is more, I am willing to bet that he did not preface all these conver
sational offerings with "I just happened to read that . . ." More likely,
he was prone to say: "I think that . . ." and continue an oral plagar
ism. And after he left the party, only his conversation remained. Out
of the things he said the others fashioned their estimate of him. How
many at the party would ever guess that he eared- and cared desper
ately what they thought cf him? Cared so much that he spent his
whole afternoon snatching bits and pieces of information just so
that he could talk to them? Who would guess that after the party
he went home completely exhausted and fell asleep muttering "damn
people." They probably all felt sure that he had gone right home and
switched on a record by his favroite symphony (actually, he had just
read about it that afternoon) and plunged enthusiastically into some
erudite book.
Who is the bettor conversationalist? The man who has just fin
ished reading every available source on the Berlin situation and who
snends his conversation time telling his listeners about the Berlin
situation?
Or, the man who. upon tasting his Scotch and finding it utterly
satisfying, proceeds to tell those around him that he enjoys his
Scotch?
I think I would much prefer the man who liked his Scotch. Be
cause he said something he felt when he said he enjoyed it. And
I would be inclined to think that anything else no said would also
be based on sincere and personal observation.
Conversation is the translation of one's personality into words. If
the personality fails to come through, then the words are lying. And
if enough people say the wrong words, then we will all be talking to
nonexistent personalities, to shells of people who don't like them
selves the way they are and who compensate by dipping themselves
in a supperficial shellac.
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The Real Issue
A University Community
Bill Bailey
"University: An institution organized for teach
ing and study in the higher branches of learning,
and empowered to confer degrees in special depart
ments." So says Webster. But sometimes this defini
tion bothers me, for as I scrutinize my surroundings
here, I find not only disagreement and wonder, but
c'isgust The j University, better defined, is but a
gear in the socuil machine, designed to crank out of
its bowels an animal adjusted mentally and physical
ly for . . . business, medicine, theology, and other
such organized chicaneries. Everyone has his little
slot; the University only lets him slip in more
easily. Individualism is barked at us from the class
room and the pulpit from the time we first enter
school until senility pulls a veil over our intellect:
hands grab you up 'intermittently through life,
shake you and say, "Be somebody! . . . Think!"; then
they gently lay you back on the conveyer belt,
turning the switch that feeds you into the machine.
The University, then, is merely a finishing school
for human uniformity ... a little scaled-down re
public to blind the schoolboy, through its own petti
ness, to the obsenities that follow. Meticulously the
fellows with the Christian-democratic qualifications
are picked to rule. Next comes the faculty, who are
patriarchly looked up to, and selected for their
Learning and Integrity. The Ivies follow: frat men,
campus queens, politicians, and similar lice . . .
these are the Accepted that step only in their lead
er's shallow footsteps. Then the Playmakers; the
odd birds who are the Unaccepted and step only in
their leader's shallow footsteps. Now we turn to
the last catageory: the do-nuts and black coffee
set that take their work seriously and strive for the
heights of knowledge, pouring over tomes and freq
uenting the neighborhood library . . . who question
everything1 but their own opinion.
And as soon as these yearlings have been weaned
and carefully groomed, they are sent to pasture
with the human herd, each goirg to his separate
group to munch upon the crabgrass of his particu
lar environmental ego. The human is the most do
mesticated of all animals, and he never fails to in
vent a new gear in his social machine to print a
finer pattern with rounder corners and smoother
surfaces. And the chance of rejects are lessened
each day. Yet the real paradox of the whole affair
is that the human secretly realizes this, but pacifies
himself by suckling at the teat of free will, in
sisting that he can change at any time. This, I feel,
is the height of boobery . . . and the trademark of
civilization. It is this that contributes most to his
doltishness; and it is this that most disgusts me.
But ... no fear. Society is not in danger, for it
has successfully stuffed rags into every escape
crack in its framework. It actually makes one ner
vous to contemplate fleeing. I suppose then, I can
but wave a handkerchief as I disappear into the
mouth of the machine, shouting, "I forgive thee,
'Breakfast At Tiffany's': A Worthwhile
Book
Sporta Editor
ItUSTY HAMMOND
Anthony Wolff
BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S.
By Truman Capute. 179pp. New
York: Random House. $3.50
In a recent televised discussion
on Beat Generation literature
or the lack therof - Mr. Capote
found himself without words to
express his feeling on the subject.
He struggled for a few moments,
and finally came out with the most
apt remark to date on the subject
of this new writing (Kerouac,
Holmes, et al: "It Lsn't writing
. . . ( agonized pause t ... It sim
ply is not writing . . . (pause
again) . . . It's just typing!"
In this classic one-sentence
critique, Truman Capote identifies
his own allegiance by implication:
he is one of those all-too-rare
modern writers who has a healthy
respect for the rudiments of sixth
grade English prose, combined
with a sure sense of the altogeth
er magical uses to which such
prose can be put (by union-magicians
only).
If all art involves magic in the
sense that something is "created"
which has a very special relation
ship to "reality" as we common
ly experience it, then Mr. Capote's
art is remarkable for the tenuous
ncss of that relationship. Not only
does he enjoy creating a reality of
his own: his reality lacks that
privileged quality in relation to
universal experience which is the
hallmark of great art.
In BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S,
Mr. Capote flaunts his shortcom
ing with unforgivable sass: he gets
away with it by the skillfull
charm with which he is associated
even in his mast inconsequential
work.
The title novella in this book is
an excellent example of Mr. Ca
pote's entertaining specialty. An
unembroidered review of the plot
serves only to damn the whole
thing: a teen-ager from Texas
comes to the big city and sets her
self up a? a high-class prostitute,
her one steady job being that of
a well-paid visitor to a lonely old
man at Sing-Sing; in which capa
city. rather than her more steady
employment, she gets in trouble
with the law and skips town; this
whole tale being told as a nostalgic
bit of gossip by a writer who
lived in the same New York
brownstone with this heroine
(whose improbable name, by the
way, is Holly Golightly - Lolita's
big sister of sorts) during her
heyday.
There are of course complica
tions: Miss Golightly has run out
on an unbelievable hick of a hus
band, who shows up in New York
looking for her; and more of
same.
The point is not, however, that
this brief bit of chicanery fails,
but that jt succeeds in spite of
its transparency. Miss Golightly
and her cooky crowd may have
only curiosity value, and the read
er may completely break his ac
quaintance with them upon closing
the book, but for the time that the
book is open the whole motley
crew is most ingratiating.
Along with the title story go
three short selections which have
appeared elsewhere but are col
lected together for the first time
in this volume; included among
them is "II o u s e of Flowers,"
which Mr. Capote developed into
a successful Broadway musicr.l
about five years ago. It is the oW
story of the prostitute with a pure
heart, who finally finds true love
and lives happily ever after. But
told in the delicate style of a Hai
tian folk-tale, the old story takes
on a new, refreshing sweetness:
again, Mr. Capote works magic.
. The second short story, "A Dia
mond Guitar," is the least of the
three. It concerns the friendship
between two convicts, and the
death of one in an attempted es
cape. The story turns on the rela
tionship between the two: a rela
tionship which has the aura of
homosexuality, albeit latent.
While the feelings of the older con
vict for. the younger, pretty one
are tenderly described, and the un
deniable attractiveness of freedom
shines forth like freedom pure
from the printed page, it is still
difficult to get past the effete" and
pitiable romance to the idea of
freedom which is the mainspring
of the piece.
After these three stories, - each
more-or-less exquisite in its prose
but lacking in substance, comes
"A Christmas Memory," whose
eighteen pages are worth the price
of the whole book and the attention
of repeated readings. It is a first
person narrative, written from the
point of view of a young child
whose constant and beloved com
panion is an ancient distant cou ,
sin who is herself in a second
childhood. Through the clear eyes
of the little boy and his cousin, f
Mr. Capote describes the sights
and smells of Christmas. The boy.
and his ancient female relative
perform the elaborate annual ri
tual of baking thirty Christmas
pies for people who live far away
and are almost strangers, and yet
who seem to be their best friends;
they Jo to the woods to gather
holly and cut a tree, which they
decors.te. All this takes place
against the briefly sketched back
ground of a family which isolates
the two children - young and old
and leaves them to their own de
vices. Mr. Capote describes the rela
tionship between the two, and the
event'- of their partnership against
aloneness without sentimentality:
by using the bdy as the narrator,
and registering the story on the
boy's sensibility, Mr. Capote re
produces first-hand the love and
the underlying sadness of the two.
Obviously, Mr. Capote's relation
ship to childhood is problematical;
likewise his relationship to sexual
ity: this much may be inferred
from this slim volume alone, even
without the memory of Truman
Capote as the recumbent enfant
terrible of delicate features and
silken blond bangs. Without treas
passing the proper bounds of criti
cism, it may be said that Mr. Ca
pote's writing is confused about
- sex, clear about childhood. Per
haps these qualities do not promise
great art, and certainly Mr. Ca
pote has produced no art of any
'great pretensions, despite his
promising debut in 1943 with OTH-
ER, VOICES, OTHER ROOMS.
What he has produced is a
small body of work in a day when
writers seem to weigh their worth
by the pound; and he has proven
himself an ejequisite craftsman in
a day when craft is held in low
estate by the sex and sadism writ
ers who predominate, as well as
by the Beat writers, the realists,
naturalists, etc. Given time, Mr.
Capote may produce a "major"
work of fiction; certainly he has
as great a gift for English prose
as any living American writer.
All too often, however, the sub
stance of art is lacking.
For the time being, however,
this little volume needs no de
fense: for sheer reading pleasure
and as an example of the possibil
ities of English prose, BREAK
FAST AT TIFFANY'S is properly
cherished. "A Christmas Memory"
is a perfect short story, just to
add to the delight.
Students are keenly aware and rightfully concern
ed over this situation, and over what will surely
occur at Chapel Hill if the problem is not soon
remedied. They selflessly give to high faculty sal
aries an even higher priority than to those of their
own important needs. For such a spirit we are in
deed proud, as it augues well for the kind of young
people we are educating at the University today.
The Administration is gravely concerned with
the situation, and places higher faculty salaries as
the number one item on its agenda. It has defended
its position before both the Board of Higher Edu
cation and the Advisory Budget Commission with re
sourcefulness and vigor. It plans every effort to per
suade the current General Assembly of the urgency
of this need. '
We are persuaded that no more improtant prob
lem than faculty salaries faces the Board of Trustees.
II. THE STUDENT BODY
At the close of registration on September 24,
1958, the number of students at Chapel Kill was 7,
513. Of this number 5,979 are men and 1,534 are
wemen; 20.12 per cent of the men and 3.10 per cent
of the women are married, as against 23.02 per cent
of the student body married in 1957-58. The Com
mittee visited with and interviewed representative
student leaders on several occasions. We were both
pleased and impressed with their maturity and sin
cerity of purpose. They evidenced a keen interest
in and appreciation of the more crucial problems
now confronting the University. We found a strong
and well-functioning student government and many
other allied campus activities. This sphere of col
lege life is to be encouraged as a necessary ad
junct to the academic in the finishing of well-round
ed citizens. For a case in point, it may he recalled
that twenty-eight of the forty-five governors of North
Carolina have studied at Chapel Hill. The invaluable
experience which they and countless other statesmen
gained there by participation in campus affairs is re
flected in the sound leadership which has always
been ours in this state.
Transition from the sheltered and supervised life
of home and high school to the vastness and free
dom of a great university is not easy. Much is need
ed at Chapel Hill to help the early undergraduate,
and particularly the incoming freshman, bridge this
gap. That such a gao exists is evidenced by the
large number of underclassmen who fail to main
tain the basic academic standards of the Universi
ty. These student casualties, it should be remember
ed, were admitted on the basis of College Board
Examinations which supposedly reflected adequate
inherent ability and preparation. Reasonable meas
ures should be taken to prevent these casualties.
Failure to do so is not only tragic to those youths
concerned, but is patently costly to the people of
North Carolina.
An environment conducive to reasonable comfort,
studv and minimum recreational and social needs
would contribute much to the general welfare of
the student body at Chapel Hill, and, we believe,
would be reflected in better academic performance
of the student. Crowded and bleak men's dormitories
deny students adequate facilities beyond those re
quired for existence. Study halls, typing rooms, rec
reational and reception rooms for familv and friends
are all lacking. Some of the newer dormitories are
better eouipped: however, the $2,500 per capita state
rectriction placed upon the construction of new
dormitories will not nrovide what we believe to be
the desirable aceounterments. We feel it is tim
that more emphasis be placed unon making the resi
dence hall a positive factor in the educational pro
gram rather than a mere place of lodging.
If the facilities listed in this section are not to
be found in the dormitories, it would be logical to
ask where on the campus they might be found. Li
brary space allows only a maximum of 500 students,
or 8 per cent of the student body, to study there at
any one time: therefore, much study must be done n
the dormitorv room. And it should be remembered
that manv of these rooms are crowded by housing
three students!
It would seem appropriate here to consider the
status of housing for the myriad student activities
which we believe to be such an important part of
university life. Graham Memorial, the present stu
dent activity center, was built 27 years ago. It was
built entirely by private subscription, without cost
to the state, to accommodate a student body of
2,600. Due to a scarity of funds, only cne-third of
the building proposed was completed. This woefully
inadequate structure must house all student publi
cation (including a daily newspaper), student gov
ernment and every like activity, including a host of
committees. Added to these uses it is the sole build
ing on the campus for social and recreational pur
suits. Its deficiency is further accentuated by its
geographical location on the northernmost perimeter
of the campus, almost a mile distant from the new
dormitories south of Kenan Stadium. The majority
of students do not. belong to fraternities and are
thus denied virtually any healthful social or rec
reational outlet!
From the basic facts of this Report may be seen
the great need for a modern, physical adequate and
centrally located student union.
On the brighter side of student welfare we are
pleased to report that the adminisration introduced
a special counseling program in five dormitories in
the fall of 1958: The program is intended primarily
for freshmen and sophomores. To quote from the
report of the Dean of Student Affairs: "The aim of
the program is to reduce the number of academic
failures by assisting students to make a sound be
ginning of their college careers. The Resident Coun
selors may contribute to this aim by promoting a
generally better atmosphere in the dormitories
. . Counselors are graduate students, and each is
responsible for thirty students. It is believed that
this program constiutes a forward step in fulfilling
a real need. We anxiously await a report on its
progress. Should it prove fruitful, every effort
should be made toward its expansion, to the end
that every underclassman might avail himself of its
benefits.
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