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Inesday • November 5 ; 1997 O The Battalion PINION Over ul 1(18) | Isin- 1 ] loss In tor Is 11 ay. has 1 ' 10 "’ )re Hand ist he Chocolate War lopean Parliaments vote to preserve cocoa quality sends message to Americans 0^^ an issue i)'bit as strove rsial -2) )wen In a }° A Its Donny Ferguson columnist ieror not in has been I Satan to .your will to iir several Jays, the nations iithe bal- Debate idand tempers Hared. Finally, ligh-level negotiations between ilnations, a tenuous vote was and an agreement was reached, aropean Parliament had suc- Big lyhanded the highly volatile ht iomb that is...chocolate. The ;ir,cool heads and free market s lies prevailed as the 626 mem- Rivepthe European Parliament voted i6to allow chocolate with up to incocoa-butter vegetable fat to Jin Europe, provided the faux isproperly labeled. 30 members nedfrom voting, probably for (retribution by terrorists follow- eteachings of Willie Wonka, tchocolate nations warned the lent the new rules would cause ^reduction in European late consumption (which Jitfor half of worldwide con led to 0I T destabilize the economies c na-exporting nations and t the ™ 6 confidence in the quality ; ope's chocolate. Fortunately, an '. nent was reached and plans to Hershey, Pennsylvania’s Elite iate Commandos were ned. An inspired President Bill npromises to personally test nswe^erica’s chocolate for purity ^ ntl1 iectiveness as an aphrodisiac. [te ?lieved Count Chocula, whose e (i^gial well-being depends upon the a il iility of tasty, fake chocolate, rom the measure will be approved man European Union’s Council of Is of hs- ch A Ival at Ministers. There are, however, rumors the measure will be met with violent opposition by Weight Watchers funda mentalists. Despite the obvious dan ger in angering chocolate-union thugs and other militants with extreme chocolate views, European legislators braved the political storm and cast their pro-cocoa votes. Wake up, Congress, let’s see some initiative and harness the power of government to protect the purity of American goods. Maybe our cheese- gorging, cross-oceanic neighbors are on to something. Perhaps the true purpose of government is regulate the purity of scrumptious sweets. Our own United States Congress should follow the lead of our disco-loving, unwashed European cousins and take measures to ensure the highest level of excellence in junk food. After all, isn’t Europe the same continent that gave us the Gabor sisters, Fabio, those Mentos commercials and the Yugo? With a track record of success like that, we can’t go wrong. It’s about time lawmakers got on the ball and passed laws requiring chicken nuggets contain at least 10% real chicken. Nuggets may be the only sub stance known to man which doesn’t taste like chicken and it’s about time someone did something about it. After years of complaints, it appears only swift government action will force the cold, unfeeling fast-food giants to bow to the wishes of America’s French fry- munching populace. Maybe once the nugget problem is resolved, the fast- food giants will get to work on creating an apple pie indistinguishable from a fish sandwich. Strange tasting meat-based prod ucts aren’t the only threat to American consumer confidence in the food industry. Foreign objects and toxic chemicals are frequently found in the food men, women and even children eat. Untold millions have eaten so-called “Cracker lacks” only to find foreign objects \£R m hidden inside. The lives of millions of children are threatened every morn ing by small toys and stickers which have somehow found their way into cereal boxes. Imported foods may be the worst offenders. It is not uncommon to bite into a cookie at a Chinese restaurant and find discarded scraps of paper inside. The threat of dangerous objects getting into food pales in comparison to the toxic chemicals which have poisoned our wild fish and game. America’s lakes and forests have become so polluted, a days’ worth of hunting and fishing is often inedible. Congress should pass tough environ mental standards so we can eat a spotted owl without getting sick. The European Parliament has the right idea. The regulation of “choco- liciousness” is just the start. If other nations care so much about the puri ty of their chocolate, the least Americans can do is ensure the quali ty of our food. After all, someone has to make sure natural ingredients don’t find their way into a Twinkle. Donny Ferguson is a junior political science major. win I semoi major onating body to science not ist a postmortem possibility "3. Jeremy Valdez columnist used to be a noble — if ather macabre — idea odonate your dead iyto science. By willing ®elf to a medical Mafter death, you ■Idhead to the afterlife sting your head was still iutth, helping a bud- peurosurgeon to over- , Sethe “what-do-you- ^ ap y that?” phase of a doc- education. "to have % *0 combination icture Sln g college costs, the growing need for I deal research and the devaluation of our human lives has created a climate where «are being encouraged to sub-lease their igbodies to science. hen my own financial ends failed to meet month, I wondered how I might reap mone- q|-(J benefits from the medical research industry, local plasma center tries to entice students unate, er, sell blood plasma by advertising you can earn as much as $140 a month if donate twice a week. ora while 1 considered putting my veins on the streets to make money for me. After Sl40 is nothing to sneeze at, and it might be ugh to bleed over. he blood people at the plasma center are olutely correct when they point out that mtais essential for medical research. No ter what motivates Aggies to sell plasma, ewho do perform a needed service, ut being strictly selfish (as I often am when ones to my bodily fluids), the idea lost its ttewhen a friend asked what I would pay for own plasma. he paltry sum of $140 is not enough, espe- fconsidering the diameter of the needles hed in the plasma extraction process, fees who do not want to part with blood ■ponents have other avenues toward for- •in the research game. A medical study ^conspicuously located next to a local % factory offers students who have certain hig medical conditions the chance to be ud for money. fees who are lucky enough to have one of ^sired diseases can go to the study center, ^doctors will first confirm the diagnosis, then offer them “the drug.” hat follows might be best characterized as We of medical Russian roulette. Neither the ; nt nor the doctor knows what “the drug” Wns. It might be an actual medication feed to treat the condition, or it could be a “bo. ’dents who elect to continue the study are ^ a waiver and a list of potential side effects die drug” could cause. The paperwork a, i air of mystery and int rigue. “The drug” tb The 303 incia ^nald isday, jdenf iday, ’rogram ply. is described as an “investigational preparation,” making it sound like something that was squeezed out of a glowing meteor. The poten tial side effects and special warnings also can be scary. Being poor, intrepid and ultimately a gam bling man at heart, 1 decided that I would try to pay my cable bill and restock my macaroni and cheese stash by participating in a drug study. Unfortunately, I do not have syphilis, chronic pain, a yeast infection or any of thfe other high- paying diseases. All that I qualify for, from time to time, is the athlete’s foot study. So in the spirit of Aggie Bonfire, I wore the same pair of socks for two weeks, praying each night before I went to bed that I would rise to find an itchy, scorching case of athlete’s foot. My date with destiny finally came three weeks ago, when a very nice group of people at the study center shaved my feet to confirm that I was infected with tinea pedis. Now I swallow hard each night, uncap a mysterious tube that is a scary shade of, um, black, and slather my feet with ... something. Happily, my feet are back to normal now, but I worry that I may not be the best experimental subject, because it will be impossible to tell what actually cured my feet — “the drug” or simply the resumption of normal sock rotation. The current state of medical research speaks volumes though, not just about our attitudes toward our bodies or how far one poor college student and his feet will go for $100, but about how medical research really works. No matter how sophisticated medical sci ence becomes, research on live models will always be an essential part of our struggle against disease. Certainly, cruelty to animals always should be avoided, but not all testing is cruel. The rhetoric against animal experimentation has gotten so loud and emotional that many Americans have forgotten that humans also are used in testing. This should make us chuckle all the more when we buy shampoo that boasts that it was “never tested on animals.” If manufacturers put anything in shampoo that made someone scream “Don’t you dare put that on little fluffy bunnies,” maybe we should not be so cavalier about using it ourselves. We all benefit from live model research. Some of us actually participate in it. Along with other kinds of experimentation, it has described our chemical world and made it reasonably safe. And I have done my part, so don’t look to me to go without showers for two weeks in order to participate in the shampoo study. Besides, I’m hoping that eating a month’s worth of macaroni and cheese will help me qualify for a far more lucrative acne study. M A I L C A LL Halloween origins missed by column Recently, John Burton wrote an opinion column about the evils of Hallow’een. The actual origins of the holiday indicate that he is mistaken. Hallow’een, also called Samhain, is a contracted form of “Hallowed Evening.” This partic ular evening was hallowed or holy because it was a day of remembrance of the dead. To the Celts, and other peo ples, Samhain was also the New Year’s festival, celebrating the end of the old year and the beginning of the new year. This doesn’t sound very Satanic to me. In reflecting on the origins of Samhain, a particular Aggie tradi tion comes to mind. I begin to ask myself; “doesn’t this sound quite a bit like Aggie Muster?” What would we think if people started “trashing” that tradition? We expect people to respect our Aggie traditions, so why can we not extend the same consider ation to traditions much older. Erik McKee Class of ’99 Seats should be opened to alumni I was very disappointed with the lack of student attendance at the OSU game. I’m sure the play ers, who had been on the road for two weeks, felt the same when they saw a half empty third deck. It was not something they could over look from their bench. I would like to suggest that the students be assigned third deck seating and the second deck stu dent section be released to the 12th Man Foundation for the next school year and subsequent years. This recommendation would permit more participation from the alumni, and add revenue to the football program, and would help to eliminate the unsightly view of empty seats. Homer A. Miller Class of ’63 Society contributes to sexual attitudes James Francis makes a good point in his column concerning Nushawn Williams. Counseling and medical help are not readily available for low-income minori ties who find themselves with a terminal disease. Certainly, if Williams had been given adequate counseling, this tragedy may have been averted. However, Williams is not the victim here. He is the criminal, and he made a conscious decision to infect these nine girls. Yet, a big ger question arises. What the hell are nine girls doing having unpro tected sex with a homeless drifter? Somewhere along the line, society failed these young women. There is something wrong when a 14-year-old girl thinks it is safe and morally correct to have unpro tected sex with a stranger. Perhaps if the media, and soci ety in general, did not portray sex as the end-all, be-all of human achievement, these girls would have thought twice before ruining their lives for one sexual encounter. Jon Apgar Class of‘99 The Battalion encourages letters to the editor. 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