Seventieth Year EDITED AND MANAGED BY STUDENTS OF THE UNIVERSfY OF MICHIGAN UNDER AUTHORITY OF BOARD IN CONTROL OF STUDENT PUBLICATIONS STUDENT PUBLICATIONS BLDG. * ANN ARBOR, MICH. * Phone NO 2-3241 Is Affiliation Educational? n Opinions Are Freo tth Will PrevaW" ddiorials printed in The Michigan Daily express the individual opinions of staff writers or the editors. This must be noted in all reprints. By JAMES SEDER FRATERNITY and sorority affiliation has been an issue on this campus for many years. Every time rush begins the argument flares again. Critics frequently find nothing but banality and decendance in the system; supporters frequently counter with euphemistic statements from prominent old grads. The affiliate system is neither as good nor as bad as either critics or apologists would have the public believe. The system can be de- I Con ... By CHARLES KOZOLL Personnel Director FRATERNITIES and sororities, consciously or not, perpetuate a myth in their attempts to advance the affiliate cause. The myth centers around the educational value that they have for their members. It makes two basic points, both of which after closer scrutiny appear to be false. The first point concerns academic benefits for students. While pointing to complete exam files and members with high academic standing, affiliates further maintain (today to a lesser degree than formerly) that a student's college education is enhanced by joining a DAY, FEBRUARY 20, 1960 NIGHT EDITOR: KATHLEEN MOORE "It's Not the Way You Play the Game.. . fended, however, in rational terms. and it gives an opportunity for personal growth. IT IS NO great secret that the University is a big place. The first thing that affiliation does is reduce the mass of buildings and people into manageable size. When this statement is made, outraged intel- lectuals frequently shout, "Ah hal You admit it, fraternities are nar- rowing!" In the sense that one does'nt live with several thousand people, as in a quad, a fraternity is narrowing. But realistically, no person can have any meaningful interaction with 1,500 or so people. A fraternity or sorority breaks down this crowd into a manage- able group within which one can have meaningful associations. The only alternatives to affiliated living are the quads which some people find impersonal and serile, or the more devastatingtnarrowness of an apartment with only a few other people. * . * IN ADDITION, fraternities help a student find friends. In a fra- ternity, one finds people with some common bonds. The number of these bonds differs from fraternity to fraternity, but there are many in all fraternities. Is this narrowing? Actually, it is the same process by which any- one selects his friends. It is cer- tainly true that for a junior or senior this process is unnecessary. He knows a large number of people and he knows his way around campus. He can find his own friends. But assistance in finding friends can be very important for a freshman or sophomore. * * * THERE IS ALSO an "educa- tional" value in an affiliate sys- tefb. In the view of some of the more vocal critics of the system, an ideal fraternity should contain all sorts of different people from all sorts of different background. Although this veiw ignores certain It is a legitimate social situation practical problems involved, there is much merit in this suggestion. Although fraternities and sorori- ties do not frequently pledge people from a wide racial, religious and social backgrounds as many people desire, one should not bej misled into believing that everyone in any given fraternity-or soror- ity is "identical" because that is simply not the case. There is much diversity in a fraternity, and living with people who have different personalities and viewpoints is an invaluable experience. Living in a fraternity or sorority involves more than toleration of other people; one learns to associate and cooperate with many different types of people. To put it somewhat over- simply, one goes beyond learning "tolerance" and learns coopera- tion. MANY OF THE above argu- ments are more valid for fresh- men and sophomores than for upperclassmen, because by the time a student has reached his junior year he has had enough experience to be able to follow his own interests. There is one experience which ,an upperclass affiliate has which is a unique opportunity for most students: experience in leadership. What many non-affiliates fail to realize is that this experience is not confined to the few who be- come officers. There is a wide opportunity for leadership on committees, through house meetings, through guilding some of the underclassmen, and in assembling leadership in rush. The affiliate system is not per- fect and many persons are clearly not fitted for affiliate living. Its social value decreases as the stu- dent becomes more familiar with the campus, but it remains a valu- able training ground for leader- ship for those who wish to take advantage of it. -. THE AFFILIATE ... what for me? ?Zt' fraternity or sorority. Generally, it is a practice for individual houses to vie for scholastic as well as athletic honors. Alumni organizations also look with favor upon chapters which can keep up their scholarship standards. Some set standards be- low which a local group is not allowed to fall. However, affiliates fail (as do a great many others) to differentiate between those able to obtain the high marks and those able to think. The ability to evaluate data and to arrive at sound decisions is as much a part of thinking as is acquiring and assimilating knowl-, edge. Emphasis on, letter grades does not necessarily develop minds, as so many affiliates would like to believe. * * * THE SECOND indicates the so- ciological advantages of affiliation by pointing out that "you learn to live with people," not merely tolerate them by joining a house. Toleration can mean acknowledg- ing a person's existence, but living, affiliate, style, demands something more. It requires an ability to work with others and cooperate with them to insure smooth opera- tion of the group. A sense of toleration can be acquired in independent housing but the required affiliate house effort supposedly leads to "mutual understanding." "You can close your door in the dorm but you can't be isolated in the sorority house," it is argued. ' * * * VIEWED superficially this argu- ment is valid. Further investiga- tion reveals, however, that it is a false generalization. The very idea of fraternities and sororities as groups which select their membership undermines the validity of this assertion. For groups which employ subjective criteria for selection will naturally desire those who will seemingly fit into the house. A rushee will most likely seek afliliatiaon with a chapter which contains students who share his social views and "make him feel at ease." In that case it is easy "to get along" and cooperate even if individual backgrounds differ. IF RUSHING, through its con- sistent small talk, fails to bring out inconsistencies and idiosyncra- cies, it is quite likely that some actives and pledges will become disillusioned after a short while. The number of affiliates quite eager to live outside the coopera- tive group and the tendency of affiliates to publically or privately insult their "brothers" and "sis- ters" indicates the failure of indi- viduals to recognize probable in- compatibility. In place of sound mutual under- standing there often develops obli- gation to keep quiet about actual feelings toward individuals in the house or a desire to find some way to move out of the group. The responsibility to maintain stand- ards or to work for the good of "X" may stifile internal criticism. But on the other hand it may not produce a situation "where indi- viduals learn to live together," they may merely learn to co-exist. * * * COMPLETELY happy affiliates or very critical individuals in the same system are in the minority. But there is certainly a large num. ber of those In the center who "get along" with not too many and tolerate many more. There is also a strong possibility than an indi- vidual really knows just a very few people in his house. It is then possible to conclude that actually learning to live with people never happens in a great number of cases. There is often a continuation of past attitudes un- der different circumstances or some type of eventual repection of the fraternity or sorority. Educational value is negligible in such cases and affiliates fool themselves by continuing to main- tain.otherwise. -Daly--James Richman * It's Whether You Win or Lose!" OBSERVATION POINT ... Philip Power A FRIEND of mine tells of a professor who has just recently joined the University fac- ulty. It seems that he was in the Fishbowl the other day, and while trying to dodge the clots of students there, was knocked over by a large St. Bernard. This upset the professor no end, disarrang- ing his orderly thoughts and Lord knows what else. All in all, he's still pretty mad about the whole thing. With professors leaving the University in un- fortunate numbers, it seems that the least stu- dents could do is to keep St. Bernards and other beasts from knocking down those few faculty members the University is able to keep. THINKING about the Fishbowl and Gaza Strip (the small corridor connecting the Fishbowl with the basement of Angell Hall) makes me increasingly irritated at the sup- posed planners who designed the thing. It seems reasonable that they could have realized that thousands of students would be trying to get to their classes via the constricted fun- nel between Angell Hall and the Haven-Mason Hall complex. . Why, I wonder, couldn't they have made the blasted thing just a little wider? As of now, the ,cord for the long course during the crowded period is somewhat over eight minutes - leaving the dashing student about two minutes (or less, if his previous class ran overtime) to dash up the several flights of steps to his next class. TODAY, the psychological after-effects of the Fishbowl syndrome may be more responsible for the erosion of quality at the University than lack of funds or resignation of professors or increase in class size. Students, forced to go through the Fish- bowl route, arrive at their classes out of breath, trying to recover from the last ditch sprint after they break free of the jam. Or they are already on the ropes from trying to fight through the coveys of girls which float more or less freely through the Gaza Strip. And they stagger into class a physical wreck. Or they find that their necks have been per- manently sprained from sudden twisting as they look for friends while in conversation with acquaintances, or as they suddenly catch sight of one of the "guppies" (those who sit on the side of the Fishbowl or Gaza Strip, not caring to join in the melee in the center.) A student in such physical shape can hardly be expected to pay any attention in class for the first half hour. Probably any serious think- ing will have to wait until that evening. pROFESSORS, it seems, suffer even more than students. Although not joining direct- ly in the free-for-all in the main arena, they try to sidle along the edges, all too often run- ning into the potted palms. Some professors literally tremble before they jump into the melee. Some of the more sensi- tive ones merely pull up their coats around their faces for protection and make the best of it. The more hardy run outside, around the building, and up to their offices or classrooms by the back stairs. All told, a tremendous number of careful lectures, complete with gems of insight and information, must have been permanently torn to shreds by the psychic trauma induced by a voyage through the Fishbowl. AND WHAT is more irritating, the people who make the Fishbowl only slightly less dan- gerous than the old Roman arenas seem to love the, whole thing. Perhaps, like most other people, they are merely friendless and insecure and only need companionship -- at a distance of a few millimeters. Or perhaps they are merely frustrated extroverts. At least they have succeeded in frustrating others. A friend of mine, while trying to make a class and stalled in traffic for the usual period, probably suffering from advanced claustro- phobia, once saw a camel's hair coat detach itself from the main group, raise on its toes and bubble, "Oooh! Just everybody's here today." I guess so. s Who-m? really are. Crusading Daily staff members, who have argued (and rightfully) against such 'wrongs' as paternalism by the University and the current National Defense Education Act, are apparently afraid to let students rush with- out their annual tirade of anti-rush propa- ganda. The rushee is apparently not old enough or mature enough to decide for himself whether he wants to join a fraternity or not; some Daily staff members must do it for him. THESE STAFF members should also consider AT THE STATE: Ripping Good Show WHAT MORE can be said about Jack the Ripper, aside from the usual preposterous legends which have sprung up during the past few years to confuse us all? Who, one might ask, was Jack the Ripper? According to the Archives of Improbable Curiosi- ties, to be found in any well- stocked library, Jack the Ripper roamed the streets of London many years ago, knifing young wo- men much as Richard Nixon knives aspiring Democrats, only in a far less subtle fashion. An- other journal, the Annals of Rip- ping, has it that Jack only killed maybe five or six unfortunate dollies, but was credited with far more bloodshed. Why, one might ask, was not Sherlock Holmeshcalled out to solve these crimes? Was he not an equally unlikely character? For as popular myth has it: Be they ever so humble, there's no police like Holmes. But enough of speculation; the latest solution to the ever-fascin- ating Ripper problem (for it seems that the real J. the R. was never uncovered) comes to us via the film, with an overactive imagina- tion supplying the hitherto un- known motives behind this Lon- don bloodbath. Butfirst a word from the co- features: The news: France has set off an atomic bomb; the films are horrifying, And Dwight D., stumbling over an unfriendly script, deplores nuclear (only he can never pronounce that word) testing. And poor Walt Disney has filmed a Coast Guard short, com- plete with a real-life emergency. Previews of coming films tell us that something called "Sink the Bismarck" has been launched on its way across the world of the- atres with the usual bad taste implicit in such undertakings. For the opening in London, Prince Philip was dargged from the side of his expectant wife, and an opening in New York called forth a full-scale parade. Woof. Now back to London. This "Rip- per" is full of sombre scenes, bristling beards, evil gluttons, show-girls, and the whole cast of grim characters; only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. Jack stalks the streets, peeking behind stall doors (those still attached), urging that men to rush, and generally making him- self obnoxious. Jack is invariably nabbed in all the Ripper stories, this time by an alert American cop. And so he must resign his position as ex- cutive vice-president of the Rip- per Club (as one of his descend- ents was to do many years later) and meet his grim end. The won- der of it all. Thus Jack the Ripper again meets his doom, but one can only sit back and await his next resur- rection, probably at the hand of of some other enterprising film- makers. In all fairness to the lovers of ripping good times, it must be said that this film has its share (how- ever paltry) of suspense, claus- trophobia, aggravation, blood, gore, odd-types and shudders. Given the somewhat sensational nature of the plot, the producers are to be congratulated fortheir restraint in selecting only the less bloody scenes for our entertain- ment. It is difficult to imagine what might constitute a really first- rate treatment of the Ripper theme. Perhaps it can't be done at all. One could hope for a more thorough treatment of the psy- chological implications, or maybe even (shudder) character devel- opment. Butnlacking these, the best treatment might be a really no-holds-barred reign of terror, with ghastly spectacles and grue- some scenes until the thrill-seek- ers begin to wish they had stayed home. This latest Ripper film is quite deflicient in the matter of nause- ous scenes; one can see views of equal horror in the kitchen at the Union almost any night. Summing Up:.What a grim re- view: no thesis, no support and no summary. Just like the film. --David Kessel LETTERS to the EDITOR Unwarranted?.. . To the Editor: PROFESSOR Felheim's remarks about Dean Walter Rea and his support of IFC rush are surprising to say the least. He has carried his loud outburst to Vice-President of Student Affairs James Lewis and has protested Rea's alignment with the fraternity system in the ad- vertisement that appeared in Sun- day's Daily. Felheim's objection (the only one printed in The Daily) was that Rea showed partisanship as the Dean of Men. But is partisanship wrong in this case? Rea's endorse- ment, if it did anything, served to bring more men out for rushing. With all the talk by The Daily and others of discrimination in fraternities (a possible explanation for Felheim's irritation) non-affili- ated men should go out and in- vestigate the matter for them- selves. STUDENTS should see what the fraternities have to offer, or what they lack; they should come to their own decisions. This result of Rea's support would be beneficial, and even "educational." As for undesirable effects, I can- not see how a responsible Univer- sity official could do wrong by urging students to investigate what their campus has to offer them. Prof Felheim is an English teacher and he should stick to his studies; it is improper for him to make charges of partisanship against a University administra- tor of Dean Rea's reputation with- out fully airing his opinions on the subject. When Rea's "fault" seems to be a sincere desire to stimulate campus interest, I for one would like to know Felheim's real motives for his unwarranted outburst. -Kenneth Henderson, '62 Retain Loyalty Oath . . To the Editor: THIS LE'TTER is addressed to the poorer students at the Uni- versity of Michigan. Do you want your college education paid for? Would you compromise a piece of paper for a good sound American dollar? If the answer to these questions is yes, then you and I senator and tell him that you want the loyalty oath and affi- davit retained. If we succeed in our drive to have the loyalty oath retained, then more colleges will refuse aid. But will we worry about this? Definitely not. After all, the rich daddies who send their children to Harvard, do not need the mon- ey anyway. In this straight for- ward manner, more aid will be given to the University of Michi- gan and you and I can go to school. Think about it, poor stu- dent, and write a letter to your senator before your conscience in- tervenes. Marvin Resnikoff, Grad. I BICKER AT PRINCETON: Those Who Are In (EDITOR'S NOTE: The following article was originally printed in The Harvard Crimson under the title, "The Search at Princeton for the Cocktail Soul" It can be read in its entirety in the Grove Press publication, New Campus Writing, No. 3) By JOHN E. McNESS IT IS THE first night of "Bicker" at Princeton, and through the windows glaring orangerout of a hundred majestic black bastions, the committees are seen as they come calling, catching sophomores just accidentally attired from top to toe in immaculate tweeds, and Exeter yearbooks displayed with casual prominence. "Hello, we're from Cottage."* "Come right on in," and an in- cohate cordial babble of welcome as they all heartily seat them- selves, and suddenly find a terri- fying silence left standing. "Uh, that looks like an old Currier and Ives you've got up there." (The walls, they always start with what you've got hanging on the walls, or with what you're majoring in or what you did last summer of where you're from-but avoid that one, there's danger there.) AND SO IT GOES for 10 or 15, minutes. Total strangers confront- ing total strangers, making ner- vous small talk with artificial poise, watching through narrow eyes for the wrong color of socks, a grammatical slip or affectation, a pun or wisecrack in questionable taste. Then-"Well, we really must be running along. A lot of men to see tonight, you know." . "Well, we've certainly enjoyed chatting with you." Smiling and nodding and hand- shaking them out the door, room- mates turn to each other with dread or accusations, while outside in the hall the committees rate personalities on a grading system from one to seven (except for Ivy, the top, which needs only a plus or minus)-one even reports with decision, incredibly enough, on a walkie-talkie; "This Is Pete calling in for Cottage. Negative on wonks in Patton 96. Dirty story, grubby.- room. That's right: negative." * * * BICKER is the annual process by which sophomores are chosen for election to the unproctored, privately owned and operated eat- ing clubs. The college newspaper calls it "the most important single value-forming experience of the average under-graduate's career at Princeton." The object of Bicker, according to a booklet published by the clubs themselves ("Now That You Are Eligible"), is to discover "person ableness in the individual" and "congeniality of the total section." Certain stereotypes are associ- ated with some of the clubs which, like all stereotypes, do not hold in many individual instances. They are, however, fairly reliable. Thus, the campus "doers" or activity men are apt to be found in Cap and Gown or Quadrangle, and athletes tend to turn up, ac- cording to their inmost natures, wither in Tiger Inn, the lair of "the gentlemen jocks," or in Can- non, home of "the sweaty ones." BICKER reaches its colorful ell- max during Open House. Seven- thirty that Saturday evening the entire class, bathed, brushed, shined, combed, and shivering, hurries through the dark night and biting wind across the campus to Prospect Street, where the grounds of 16 plus clubhouses-- and the not-so-plush Prospect Co- operative Club - stretch before them. The luckiest ones have re- ceived several bids, and join one of the big five. You stroll with anxious expecta- tion across the broad lawn up to the great white columns of Coloni- al's porch. The door swings open and you and your group (through- out Bicker, you move in a group of three or four-your are judged, accepted, and perhaps rejected collectively) are swept into the dazzling warm uproar inside. You feel the soft depth of the rug beneath your feet and can see a bright, glittering, well-groomed haze allaround you. Up the grand stairway, lined with upperclass- men clapping and cheering, until you reach the top where beaming Who Blasi YES, IT'S that time of year again. You can tell by the content of this editorial page that It is fraternity rushing time on the Michigan campus. As one looks over 'the traditional anti-rush editorials and cartoons, he wonders just how open-minded the 'idealistic' Daily staffers [ %. fir govt * by Michael Kelly t* r.y - - .. - -.- * ThAtI4 all I