Page 2--Sunday, November 19, 1978-The Michigan Doily The Michigan Daily-Sunday, Novemb RAMBLINGS/judy rakowsky I, A LL MY LIFE my search for a unique identity has been repressed by the "all-American girl" stereotype. Granted my hair is stubbornly straight and blonde, my eyes are blue, and I hail from the exhilarating Lima, Ohio. Although these factors contribute to my image, I don't believe they are enough to merit that insufferable stigma. Throughout grade school, teachers made the unfounded assumption that I was the sort who remained merely on the periphery of trouble. They never thought I was capable of being an in- stigator, and expected my motives, always to be altruistic. When I was in boarding school, my advisor sent a note home to my parents which said I was hanging around with "some suspicious characters." Suspicious meant an individual who snuck out to the fields to imbibe and ex- pand his mental state. If not for the shroud of all-Americanism, I'm con- vinced I too would have been branded a suspicious type. The low point of my abhorrent, all- American career came during my long- anticipated first year of college. For an as yet unknown reason, I selected Tulane University in New Orleans, Louisiana to be the realm of my self- discovery - a realm-I have heard college is supposed to offer. When it became clear that no stimulating activities existed on cam- pus, I cynically endured one day of sorority rush. I heard, "Hi 'yall, how 'yall doin'"' without interruption and glared through the cloud of my hangdver as the wax-faced sisters ser- ved refreshments. After sipping diluted Hawaiian punch and munching daintily on dry cakes, we moved on to the next house. On the way, the daily downpour refreshed my spirits which were soon to be drenched by the most personal comment I'd received all day. "Oh, you look like the all-American girl," a middle-aged chapter mother exclaimed. As the plastic smile I had worn for hours sickly froze, a familiar wave of nausea overcame me, and I struggled through the crowd of chat- tering belles to an armchair. That was, of course, the last time I entered a sorority house. But the label could notiave stuck better if it had been written in indelible ink across my forehead. Let's face it, racial and sexist slurs are denounced by most humanistic souls. But even the most vocal civil libertarians have not recognized, much less championed, the desperate plight of accused all-Americans. I'm even suspicious that AA's are specified on mailing lists. What kind of a file must one have to get on Anarchist Monthly or Imperialist Oppressor Weekly's mailing lists? The most politically-oriented package I ever got through the mail was a pair of plastic salt and pepper shakers that looked like an Indian brave and his squaw, along with the customary appeal for a donation. Of course, I realize it is hoped that our generation will repent for the naughty, unpatriotic activities of our recent predecessors during the 60s. It is presumed that in today's activist desert we will succumb to the conservative trend. But the all-American stigma in- duced by anti-activism feels almost as strangulating as that bicentennial symbol was in 1976.It is always there. PARANOIA has emerged within me as a result of this stigma. Sonetimes when I'm introduced to people I see what seems like a shutter closing in the person's eyes. They in- stantly preconceive a picture of me as tepid and happy-go-lucky. At times, the paranoia gives rise to a voice which almost screams from within to say something totally outrageous to the all-American bigots just for the hell of it. "Down with the capitalist, military, industrial com- plex!" I want to shout, although I haven't quite decided whether that complex actually exists. Besides the expectation that AA's are politically void, the all-American girl stereotype assumes other charac- teristics. Prerequisites include some experience in cheerleading (preferably 2-3 years), white teeth, and weaknesses for babysitting, french fries, and Robert Redford. Many AA's do not even realize they have been subjected to cruel discrimination all their lives. They have come to accept mediocrity as a fact of life with which they must reckon. They dare not challenge the "be polite and be prepared" regime. Of codrse, all-Americans are not without distinguishing qualities and ac- complishments. But it is most discouraging, however, that in many cases nothing short of a Nobel Prize can liberate an AA-scarred individual. -The label has definitely impeded my self-discovery. .I find this especially true as I watch my third year of college slip by with no earth-shaking revelations in sight. But being branded in such a fashion has had at least one advantageous outcome: I have learned to balk at any and every inference that I fit that all-American stereotype. sunday matkizine iM FUCTf PLZZLE K 1 7 U 25 41 A 5 :-776 iE7 I 8 N 76? F 77 F :jRO Y 2 ~ 9 E 3 1 10 G 11 \ T3 36 Y 58 J 59 V 82 X M 107d 10. R 127 B I-I- 1£3 n 14 K 20 b 21 <) 22 Y 23 G , t~ETi 1 o r 60 61 P 84 N 85 R 10 J 10 rig o-ir X 125 S 14 W 141 8 160D 16 1TET 15 0 15 N 13) P 154 c 10t g109 f131C 132w 133 T 1 A 110 C 6 G 67 K6E3 B6- sI Z11t11iTW1 3 114 311s I 139 A 13H1T Y 3 V 15 T 1S- A 16C F 161 O 16 Ts 1f2C i l IVM 1 15 i178 T17' 5 Y 156IN F 7 'B 102 G 2 0 3 |L 2 0 4 B 2 0 BY S TEPHEN J. POZSGAI Copyright 1978 INSTRUCTIONS Guess the words defined at the left and write them in over their numbered dashes. Then, transfer each letter b the cor- responding numbered square in the grid above. The letters printed in the upper-right-hand corners of the squares indi- cate from what clue-word a particularwsquare's letter comes from-. The grid, when filled in, should read as a quotation from a published work. The darkened squares are the spaces between words. Some words may carry over to the next line. Meanwhile, the first letter of each guessed word at the left, reading down, forms an acrostic, glving the' author's name and 'the title of the work from which the quote is extracted. As words and phrases begin to form in the grid, you can work back and forth from clues to grid until the puzzle is complete. (Continued from Page 10) service, however, the children must stand and during these times there is hardly an opportunity for prayerful soul-searching. They squirm and fidget, they pinch, and the young'ladies quibble over who will sit on the unrolled portion of the prayer rug. The women who sit near the back of the prayer room wear a varied collection of costumes. A few are cloaked in heavy black robes which rise above their shoulders and wrap around the tops of their heads. But most of the women aresdressed inWestern clothing, conservative knit dresses and pant suits, and wrap thin muslin veils around their heads. And then there are a few younger women who rush in late and simply , place a square handkerchief over their head. Kneeling along the back wall, the women symbolize many of the changes which the move to America has inflicted on Arabic culture. Although the South End community remains pure in its Arabic traditions, many of its residents who have been in the country several years are moving out of the South End and into all-white East Dearborn or other Detroit-area suburbs. As they become increasingly familiar with the language and the customs of the U.S., Arabic immigrants and second-generation Arabs find it easy, and advantageous, to flow into the American mainstream. Some enter the ranks of the auto industry's middle-class white collar workers, and few, very few, break into the professional field. Most of the Arabs who have taken a firm grasp on the ladder of upward social -mobility have done so by operating small businesses, mainly grocery and party stores. Fred Hazimi, Saleh's brother, owns one of the markets on Dix Avenue. He is ambitious and proud of his business. He marches down the aisles, bragging of the quantity and the quality of the goods See ARABS, Page 12 i- I 200 V 201 Y 20 A-20X 2 .. _ h I s A. Wanders in mind B. Feeling blue; in the dumps (3 words) C. Extreme dryness of the mouth, often caused by smoking Clue H (Path) D. Supple; flexible E. Exhibit; testimony F. The-- Letters by William Burroughs & Allen Ginsberg G. Form of professional wrestling (2 words) H. See Clue C I. Inner reality; vital principle J. Depressant K. Profane expression; curse L Flattened at the poles M. Disorderly crowd; mob 5 19 39 73 110 137 168 184 207 195 176 160 44 61 115 15 30 40 53 69 128 138 145 163 180 186 205 136, 65 87 101 108 123 132 165 196 183 2 21 119 148 164 192 6 7 34 177 80 91 103 114 161 157 79 64 11 29 56 67 99 125 203 41 54 66 70 98 124 131 N. Incentive; pick-me-up 0. Takes too much; does to excess P. Spume; foam Q. Mushroom psychedelic R. Symbols; badges S. Dravidian cove temple in India T. Without preparation; impromptu (2 words) 51 62 76 200 181 172 85 143 130 78 22 42 57 27 122 162 147 190 191 63 154 52 84 45 24 88 126 142 75 173 94 199 153 10 194 106 127 149 197 175 97 170 140 46 31 60 72 159 134 174 117 152 90 179 U. "I am the _ on they are "from the Beatles' Magical Mystery tour 95 9 189 182 25 151 8 16 36 43 81 169 135 18 47 59 77 107 120 118 1 20 68' 204 178 14,37 86 17 96 104 13 185 3 112 V. Objects seen while engaging in Clue A W. Make calm or peaceful X. Not permitted; unauthorized Y. Worth a pound of cure (3 words) Z. English philosopher and mathematician 1642-1727 89 144 12 158 33 166 100 201 82 4 48 71 105 109 133 141 171 187 113 202 49 38 208 92 35 129 83 32 74 93 50 23 58 116 139 102 150 146 198 156 167 206 193 188 26 111 155 55 121 28 Answer to Previous Puzzle Sore losers have always given gambling a bad name, down through the ages. Obnoxious winners haven 't helped. Offensively they claim their success comes through God's love, then spend their holy winnings on booze, gambling and more drugs. Mario Pazo Inside Las Vegas I .: t - ,. ,- i