The Battalion. (College Station, Tex.) 1893-current, January 09, 1940, Image 2
PAGE 2 ■TUESDAY, JAN. 9, 1939 The Battalion STUDENT TRI-WEEKLY NEWSPAPER OF TEXAS A. A M. COLLEGE The Battalion, official newspaper of the Agricultural and Mechanical College of Texas and the city of College Station, is published three times weekly from September to June, issued Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday mornings; and is published weekly from June through August. Entered as second-class matter at the Post Office at College Station, Texas, under the Act of Congress of March 8, 1879. Subscription rate, $3 a school year. Advertising rates upon request. Represented nationally by National Advertising Service, Inc., at New York City, Chicago, Boston, Los Angeles, and San Francisco. Office, Room 122, Administration Building. Telephone 4-6444. 1939 Member 1940 Associated GoUe&iaie Press BILL MURRAY _ LARRY WEHRLE . James Critz E. C. (Jeep) Oates H. G. Howard ‘'Hub” Johnson — Philip Golman John J. Moseley EDITOR-IN-CHIEF ADVERTISING MANAGER Associate Editor Sports Editor Circulation Manager Intramural Editor Staff Photographer Staff Artist TUESDAY STAFF Charlie Wilkinson Managing Editor Bam Davenport Asst. Advertising Manager C. A. Montgomery Editorial Assistant Junior Editors Earle Shields Don Andrews Senior Sports Assistants Jimmie Cokinos — Jimmy James Junior Advertising Solicitors K. W. Hubbard J. D. Smith Reportorial Staff ^ Bill Fitch, H. S. Hutchins, W. D. C. Jones, Joe Leach, J. L. Morgan, Jerry Rolnick, J. C. Rominger, E. A. Sterling, W. P. Walker, R. J. Warren A CHALLENGE By Dr. P. L. Gettys, Economics Dept. Professor 1940 brings an open challenge to the students of every college. In this period of mass education, it is imperative that each student recognize and accept his individual and personal responsibilities. Although his professors, his deans, and his admini strative officers stand behind him with help and encouragement, the real challenge he must meet and conquer alone. It is not an abstract something to be pushed aside with the resolve to do some thing about it next week, next month, next semes ter. He must be cognizant of the potentialities of each day, grasp its opportunities and turn them to creditable account. Success is built upon daily effort and the mastery of daily problems. Each day’s work done with conscientious effort is one step nearer the goal of achievement. This fact is doubly significant now. Too many students are prone to prolong their vacation periods far beyond the catalog limit. They extend them a week or ten days or even two weeks into the work ing period when classes are resumed. Such a stu dent subjects himself to a heavy handicap—a handi cap of his own making—for the remainder of his entire course. If a student is on the borderline, he cannot afford to take this risk. If he is in the top brackets, he is foolish to compromise his standing and assume an additional burden which he must overcome during the last weeks of the semester. Thus are the foundations of many a failure laid during the first weeks following a holiday vacation period, failures which could so easily be avoided. I have often wondered by what trick psychology a student could convince himself (and often attempt to convince his professors) that a holiday season fur nished valid reason for plain loafing for several days following resumption of classes. But this psychological disease is not confined to the A. & M. campus alone—it runs rampant wherever college students are found. Let’s immunize against it. Let’s get out of the mass rank of the procrastinators. How much easier we will find tomorrow’s problem if we turn our minds to conquer today’s instead of sliding by it. The holiday is over, the bugle for work has sounded, let’s answer its call—and all, NOW. TODAY. Hazing It’s initiation time for some fraternities, and of course that brings up the perennial subject of haz ing. First, let us say that hazing is a fine thing. It’s that phase of initiation that binds the fellows together closer than brothers. It is the memory of those little trials and tribulations suffered by all alike that gives each brother “the subtle but in vincible conviction of solidarity . . . that binds brothers to each other, that binds together all fra ternities. “ (With apologies to Joseph Conrad.) Really, hazing is a noble thing. It reminds us strongly of the custom of the noble Red Man in selecting the braves. Before the Indian lad could become a brave, he had to prove his courage and endurance and virility. He must fast for seven days or let the tribe beat him for hours with buffalo thongs or eat rotten horse flesh or go through some other such test of manhood. The Apaches had a unique test of piercing the flesh of the breast of the would-be (pledge) brave, tying leather ropes through the holes, and letting men or horse drag him over the plains until the flesh broke or he became unconscious. One of the current tricks of fraternity hazing is to dress the pledge in outlandish girl’s clothes, take him twenty or thirty miles on some Godfor saken road at night, and let him out for a nice little stroll back to town. Very amusing and much more civilized than the customs of the Red Man. Then there’s another trick of taking the pledges to the basement for a tobacco juice spitting contest. They have two benches. On these the pledge are seated, half on one side and half on the other, facing each other. Each pledge is given a plug of tobacco and told the object and rules of the game. The object is to spit in the other fellow’s face, and the rules are that you can’t guard your face with your hands or move your head the slightest bit. Very amusing and much more civilized than the custom of the Red Man. But one of the best tricks is to give the pledge three kinds of laxatives all at once. The best com bination is five tablespoonfuls of castor oil, a large glass of concentrated hot salts solution, and five or six pink pills. Oh boy, is this funny! Just hang around about an hour and you’ll die laughing. But that’s only the beginning. Then for the next three days you feed them on asafoedita and pea salad seasoned with garlic. Of course they can eat what ever else they want, if they want anything else, but the rule is that they must eat a certain amount of the salad each meal. On an empty stomach, natural ly this comes up, but they can have some more if they get hungry between meals. Very amusing and much more civilized than the customs of the Red Man. Great sport this fraternity hazing. Great Sport! —The Daily Texan And some people talk about “hazing” at A. & M.! Thank Heaven we haven’t any of the above-described foolishness at our school. Parade of Opinion Polls. With all elements of the nation ardently campaigning for one side or another in the current debate over the United States’ position in the cur rent world situation, college students are strongly asserting their views on just what should be done to clarify their country’s stand on international politics. Here is a summary of most recent polls— a summary that tells you just how the wind is blow ing so far as the nation’s undergraduates are con cerned : 1. A little more than 58 per cent of the col lege youth favor the move of the U. S. Senate in voting repeal of the embargo against shipment of arms to foreign nations. 2. However, when it comes to the question of furnishing military aid to the allies (Britain and France) if they face defeat, collegians vote 68 per cent against sending our men and machines across the Atlantic. 3. The above vote is despite the fact that 91 per cent of the undergraduates voting favor the cause of the allies against the totalitarian alliance. 4. In keeping with the expressions given above, 96 per cent voted in the “no” column when asked if they thought the U. S. should enter the pres ent European war. In fact, 78 per cent indicated that they would not volunteer for service if the U. S. went to war on the side of the allies. 5. On the other hand, 55 per cent indicated that they would fight in the U. S. army if we are attacked. The surprising fact here is the large number (45 per cent) who indicated that they would not fight even if our nation or its territories were invaded. All these facts seem to indicate that the pacifistic views of the nation’s collegians, so often expressed before, have changed little since the open ing of hostilities in Europe. The general view seems to be that the U. S. should not fight abroad under any circumstances, but that we should do all in our power to aid the English-French alliance to defeat the forces of Hitler, Stalin and Musso lini. One may rightly assume from this preliminary survey report that the college youth is strongly maintaining its views that the U. S. should remain aloof to all foreign entreaties that we should active ly enter the fight to again save democracy from defeat. Just how strong this view is entrenched will be proven only when the defeat of the democratic nations becomes imminent, for then will come the real test of whether or not they can passively watch totalitarianism assume an even more dominant posi tion in Europe. “People of Russia are Befogged by War” says a headline. Who isn’t? The College of the City of New York has the largest R. O. T. C. voluntary unit in the nation. As the World Turns... By DR. R. W. STEEN According to a news report John D. M. Hamil ton, chairman of the Republican National Commit tee, favors Dewey for the presidential nomination and Hoover for the vice-presidential nomination. Mr. Hamilton has been busy since the debacle of 1936 trying to revive and liberalize the Republican party. This attempt to streamline the elephant has been carried to the ex tent of employing a well-known sculp tor to concoct a streamline version of the Republican symbol. A stream lined pachyderm is an absurdity on the face of things, but no more ab surdity than would be a ticket of Dewey and Hoover. Mr. Hoover be longs to an earlier era, and no amount of ballyhoo can streamline him. He seems, however, to be a very good Steen administrator for relief projects. The election year gets under way with no an nouncement from Mr. Roosevelt as to his plans. Many observers think that he will seek a third term, while others think that he will not be a candi date. A number of candidates have already an nounced their willingness to sacrifice themselves in the service of the people and relieve Mr. Roose velt of his duties. This column hesitates to predict the Democratic nominee, but will predict in reverse that it will not be Roosevelt, Garner or Farley. The German navy won two important victories during the holidays as it prevented the capture of two of its vessels by the British. The Tacoma, supply vessel for the scuttled ship Graf Spec, was ordered by Uruguay to leave Montevideo. The ship ran up its battle flag, and steamed to the limits of the harbor. There it parked, and was interned by Uruguay for the duration of the war. The Columbus, third largest vessel of the German merchant fleet, was scuttled off the American coast when an Eng lish destroyer approached. The German censors have not yet seen fit to tell their people of this victory. The President’s message to Congress indicates that the deficit this year will be less than usual. If Congress follows his recommendations—and if no more recommendations are made—the deficit may not exceed $2,000,000,000. In that case it will not be necessary to revise until after the election the law which sets the limit for the national debt at $45,000,000,000. Included in the items which the present Congress must consider are proposals to establish powerful naval and air bases in Alaska. Even a neutral must make enormous military and naval expenditures in a world at war. THE BATTALION Off the Record This movie criticising is a hard business. If you don’t believe it, try it some time. For instance, yesterday morning I asked about a half dozen Aggies who had seen “The Rains Came” what they thought of it as a show. I got answers that ran from “lousy” to “d good.” Now no matter what I say of the show, at least two of the six will think I’m nuts or Worse. “THE RAINS CAME,” a novel by Louis Bromfield, was produced on the screen by the Twentieth Century-Fox studios, and in it are starred Myrna Loy, Tyrone Power and George Brent. An important announcement comes from the Assembly Hall re garding this show. Due to the Town Hall presentation of the Graff Ballet in the Assembly Hall, there will be no Tuesday night show. This will be made up with a matinee Wednesday afternoon be ginning at 3:15. The story for “The Rains Came” is laid in India, with Tyrone Power playing the part of the Maharajah’s adopted son and heir to the throne. According to the customs of the land, the ruler must marry one of his own race. For that reason Tyrone is in quite a spot when he falls in love with Myrna Loy, an English lady. An earthquake and a flood in combination solves all their problems, but not exactly to their liking. Now for rating the show. This picture, whether you enjoy it or not, will hold your interest until it is over. Between the antics of Brenda Joyce trying to catch George Brent and the flood and earthquake catching them all, there’s no dull moments at all. I think it is the three grade-point class. At the Palace this week we find another topnotch show, “MR. SMITH GOES TO WASHING TON,”.. directed by Frank Capra. The cast includes several familiar names and more familiar faces: Saunders „...Jean Arthur Jeff Smith James Stewart Senator Paine........Claude Rains Jim Taylor Edward Arnold Governor ...Hopper Guy Kibbee The good old U. S. is about the only place I know where a comedy take-off on the government and its workings could be produced for the amusement of the public. Wouldn’t Hitler throw a fit over such a picture in Germany? Jeff Smith, young and idealis tic, is appointed by the governor to fill an unexpired term in the Senate. He discovers vice and cor ruption in the innermost workings, and he, with the help of his sten ographer, sets out to right the wrongs. He runs into several snags, but after staging a one-man filibuster on the Senate floor, he gets his way and is proclaimed a national hero. Looks like we have two three grade-point pictures to day. WHATS SHOWING AT THE ASSEMBLY HALL Wednesday matinee and night — “THE RAINS CAME,” with Tyrone Power, Myrna Loy, and George Brent. AT THE PALACE Beginning Wednesday — “MR. SMITH GOES TO WASHINGTON,” with Jean Arthur and James Stewart. AT THE QUEEN Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday — “THE CISCO KID AND THE LADY,” with Caesar Romero. Broadway Collegian By Joe Whitley, New York City Seeing 1940 trip in was great sport for the scholars on shore leave from the adjacent academies. All around the town was high glee. Some tooted horns—mostly Prince ton boys—at Fefe’s Monte Carlo, for twenty bucks a throw. The Harvards unleashed their songs at clubs ranging from Waldorf- Astoria (free confetti and gee- gaws at fifteen rubles admission) to the 46th Street Country Club, a most unpretentious place for troubadours and ladies of quality (different grades) at practically nothing. We ran into a grim Vassar alumna who assured us “confi dentially” that it was all “a bore,” and where could she find the near est soda bicarbonate? Paternal Note If any of you have been contem plating striking from your figura tive angles the not-quite-so figura tive fetters that are society’s con ventions, be guided, good friends, by the example of brave Rhoda Shafter. Just before the Chrismas holi days, Miss Shafter, irked at the jibes of her philosophy Professor at New York University on the theme that women were a hopeless low who wore silly hats, cried “Allah” to Emily Post, and were stereotyped conformists because they lacked the courage to be in dividualists. What our Rhoda diu—if you didn’t hear—was to show up at the. next class meeting in a lordly fur coat which she nonchalantly shed, revealing a fabulously trim torso in a bathing suit. The professor sent her forth, calling her venture “infantile.” Mostly Rhoda is sad about it all, and anybody who babbles to her about the glories of being an individualist will get a bang on the head, with her philosophy book, to boot. Vital Statistics Most long-winded play, “Tobac co Road,” going into its seventh year here with 2,570 performances as you read this; “The Little Foxes,” 354; “The Philadelphia Story,” 305; “See My Lawyer,” 95; “Skylark,” 79; “The Man Who Came To Dinner,” 73. Musical oldsters: “Pins and Needles,” 889; “Hellzapoppin,” 548; “Streets of Paris,” 209; “Yokel Boy,” 189; and “Too Many Girls,” 68. This Manhattan—Sights and Sounds Walter Winch ell, chattering with a cop and getting a kick out of it, at Fifth Avenue at 53rd—Simone Simon buying a hot dog at a corner emporium—Laurence Oliver, walking with a handsome some body in Central Park—Richard Knight, society’s Harlequin, sachaying down Fifth Avenue (whilst we shivered) and not even sporting a top coat, but chewing gum—Mayor LaGuardia in earnest BACKWASH Bu George f nermann “Backwash: An aritation rerultin* from lorn* action or oecarraiieo.”—Wabater. From Santa to Satan as finals near . . . The orchids are for fresh man Gene Burton. He’s the one who was recently visiting a friend in an organiza tion other than his own. Imagine his surprise, therefore, to sud denly be “detail ed” by a near-by junior. The detail was duly per- formed and, thinking he had done his daily good turn, Gene returned to his friend. Not so, however; another detail was in the offing. When the erring junior learned that the freshman was from another organ ization, his face turned all colors known to the spectrum as he guiltily stammered: “I didn’t think that freshman looked very famil iar!” . . . And what about the item noticed in the San Antonio Ex press last week concerning one of the “Alamo City’s chefs who was making a good bit of profit on rabbit pie until the government threw a monkey-wrench into the works. It seems that they passed a law some time ago saying that the ingredients in foodstuffs must be declared. Undaunted, this chef put down “half rabbit, half horse.” Whereupon the government agent inquired, “What do you mean, half rabbit and half horse?” “Sure,” our man replied, “one rabbit and one horse.” • If you’ve ever wondered, here’s how the Aggie term “frog” came about: An Aggie “ex” Caesar Hohn, ad vises that the term is an outgrowth of the days when the college gave sub-freshman work. This was started about 1910 and continued for several years. These sub freshmen were called “frogs” to distinguish them from “fish.” When sub-freshman work was later dis continued, the term was given to freshmen entering at mid-term. • Maybe Texas University can furnish the Cracked Bowl: From the University’s humor magazine, The Texas Ranger, comes the following paragraph which is true enough until A. & M. is brought into the -picture—with a bit of bias, it would seem! “First it was the Rose Bowl. Then the Sugar Bowl, the Sun Bowl, and the Cotton Bowl. If Amarillo falls in line we will have the Dust Bowl. Boston could fur nish the Bean Bowl, Walla Walla the Apple Bowl, Salt Lake City the Salt Bowl, and College Station the Trash Bowl.” • In defense of Cajuns: A College Station matron who formerly resided in New Orleans has written your columnist an in teresting letter in respect to a feature article which appeared in last Thursdlay’s Battalion. The article in question related the high lights of the Aggies’ stay in the Sugar Bowl City during the New Year’s weekend. Quoting from the letter: “Just finished your feature in The Battalion and I’m proud and glad of all the nice things you conversation with a colored boot- black—Helen Hayes, serene as Buddah, alighting from a cab in front of the theater where she’s starring in her husband’s assist play, “Ladies and Gentlemen.” have to say about the Aggies’ ‘great’ weekend in the Cajun’s country. I think it is the grandest piece of earth anywhere. A place where it’s no mortal sin to be merry and gay. Where, if a miracle took place and the water in the tubs turned to wine they’d know it wasn’t meant for the bride to take a bath. However, I can’t help but wonder what you have in mind when you write “from Sophie Newcomb coeds to French Quar ter Cajuns”—giving the impres sion that the Cajun is to be found only at the bottom of the social scale. Cajuns are not a certain class nor yet a distinctive kind of people—rather a race of people. There was certainly nothing pale pink about ancestry that left their homes separated from their fami lies for a principle. “There are all kinds of Cajuns. Some I know can’t say ‘How do you do,’ in English, just as some folks I know can’t say the same thing in French, but all the Cajuns I’ve ever known had the courage to act and speak frankly and open ly in the manner they find most natural, apologizing to no man.” Textile Industry- May Create New Jobs According To Study Although employment opportuni ties in cotton production show a de cline, the cotton textile manufac turing industry may contribute to a speeding up of industrialization in the Southwest which will create new related jobs, according to a study of cotton growing in Texas, prepared by the National Youth Administration of Texas and made public by Aubrey Williams, N. Y. A. Administrator. Employment opportunities in cot ton production have decreased rath er than increased, the study shows. The extent of further mechaniza tion, and the absorption of work ers now employed for cotton grow ing in other industries will influ ence future trends, according to the study. The United States now leads the world in chemical progress M-TUL ASXILVVI.LY HALL 3:15 Regular Show 6:30 ATTENTION! ORDER YOUR NEW REGULATION & DANCE UNIFORMS FOR THE COMING SEMESTER Order Now For Delivery By Mid-Term THE UNIFORM TAILOR SHOP MENDL & HORNAK, Props. North Gate