Oregon W Emerald ANNE CRAVEN Editor ROSEANN LECKIE Business Manager ELIZABETH HAUGEN Managing Editor FRANNIE MAIER Advertising Manager MARGUERITE WITTWER News Editor Bjorg Hansen, Executive Secretary Betty French Robertson, Women’s Editor Winifred Romtvedt, Assistant News Editor Darrell Boone, Photographer Flora Furrow, Assistant Managing Editor Gloria Campbell, Mary K. Minor Librarians Betty Bennett, Music Editor Phyllis Amacher, World News Editor Published daily during the college year except Sundays, Mondays, and holidays and final examination periods by the Associated Students. University of Oregon. Entered as second-class matter at the postoffice, Eugene, Oregon. ^Jhe 9dea WgA . . . We talk a great deal about liberal arts and each one has his own personal definition for the term. Its outlines are vague, its purpose is abstract, and its results are controversial. But we all nurse a hazy notion that education is somewhat based upon the principles suggested by the term and we are quick to encourage any individuals or organizations who are pledged to promote its welfare upon the campus. Odeon, the annual student creative art show was the most important outcome of a few individuals’ enthusiasm for the liberal arts, that this University has ever witnessed. There have been tentative steps and motions towards the same goal on the part of many persons on the campus and for the most part, the average student has been wholeheartedly' if somewhat bewildercdly behind the efforts. The Browsing Room in the library has been originated purely and entirely upon the idea of liberal arts. It was fostered by a number of intelligent faculty members with the view in mind of affording for the student a place of mental relaxation where he could pursue whatever reading matter appealed to his own personal taste. The idea was not that it should evolve either into a study room or a room for complete physical relaxation. The student's own room is for the latter and the library has provided con venient study hulls for the former. Tt was furnished beautifully and expensively by those interested in such a purpose, so that the student not only has a room to browse in at leisure, hut also is surrounded bv furniture and equipment few libraries are able to boast of. The Browsing Room is there for the use of all. It is to be treated with respect by those who do appreciate its facilities. Although the student does not encounter signs forbidding ink in the room, his own good taste should warn him that the rugs on the Hour and the furniture precludes any such treatment. Neither does the purpose of the room permit any display of leg-art by coeds nor a general atmosphere of sleep and nodding heads. The originator of the room had in mind the intelligent stu dent, devoted to the aesthetic pursuits of a liberal arts training and strongly hacked by respect and appreciation for the beau tiful and costly, it should never happen that any institution should have to regret an action which provided students with the means for recreational reading; an action which was based upon the most generous of principles—liberal arts. Tbon't 2>siOfz 9t . . . Krnpty cigeratte packages, candy bar wrappers, Co-op re ceipts, old Kmcralds, paper matches, and torn pieces of paper-— a description of a trash can or waste paper basket? No, just a list of objects which cover our grass. It seems that the campus lias been turned into a giant trash pile where students may deposit all their unwanted bits of scrap paper. Obviously the result isn't exactly pleasing- to the eye. There are several trash cans in front of the library yet verv little use is made of them. There are waste paper baskets in all the buildings. It takes just a little effort to put vour cast off papers in the baskets supplied for that purpose, rather than tossing them casually onto the campus grounds. We grant that the practice of throwing waste paper onlv into the baskets or trash cans may force you to carrv an empty cigarette package around with you for a short time. And we know that when you have finished eating the last peanut, it is so easy to crumple up the sack and throw it away, but the appearance of our campus is worth some thought and effort. We are always talking about how- nice our campus looks; we point with pride to the big trees and green grass. We should also have enough pride to keep the ground free from messy papers. There are no regulations requiring students to throw their waste paper into the proper receptacles. It's up to the students themselves to do so voluntarily, not because someone will pun ish them for an infraction of a rule, but because they want to have a neat and clean campus. I Ho-Hum I By OKIN WEIR The story being told that the great Barney Koch, Sigma Chi, is thinking seriously of returning to mighty Oregon if Jean Villair, ADPi, thinks much of the idea, but then again comes the question of what about Bobby? Will the li’l gal who has been leaving red stains on the pure lips of Bill O’Hearn in broad daylight please either give the boy a hanky or at least think of his reputation. Ah yes. Herb "handsome brute" Hoff man seems to have forgotten all about Maudie Branneley and now is devoting all of his precious mo ments to one imported Long Beach lady. By the way, we wonder who Maudie will ask next for a date? Speaking of handsome brutes, we’ve noticed that Jim- "beach comber” McGregor seems to be having great times keeping com pany with dreamy-eyed Jayne Kern. Sorry to say, we are unable to explain the reported nightly-noises around the brick Pi Phi house, but you can be assured that the pant ing sound you hear is Hal Schick, 968 club lad, who is more than a little infatuated with a Pi Phi maiden by the name of Janet Hicks. Sally Timmens, that noted Gam ma Phi pledge, is going all out to enchant the male sex cold ( ?) Sat urday evenings by warbling sweet nothings to the gay and happy kiddies at the noted Persian room. What is all this chatter con cerning Marilyn Sage taking the job as chief siren in a little red fire engine belonging to a husky campus lad ? Just as a cure for the curiosity of many, will Hal Martin be so kind as to inform 1899 students as to just which Pi Phi he actually goes with ? George Luoma, one of the many happy youngsters from the school of law, seems to be quite con cerned and grieved over the illness of Jean Grashorn, Alpha Chi. We hope for Jean’s speedy recovery and return so our Georgie will be his old sweet self again. With blissful looks of complete contentment, Fran Anderson and Paul Smith are making one beau tiful romance even more so. In all seriousness, this looks like it could be the real thing —• so say her blessed sorority sisters. Someone just told us that Gene McPherson is minus one ATO pin but hopes to have another one soon. Could this be true or is it just imagination? Happy Don Dyer, Phi Delt, is rumored to be working on the sly with a popular redhead from Hendricks (hall) and Miss Suther land, Pi Phi. Tsk, Tsk, such a tri angle. Ho Hum. HE ILIQ "Meet Miss Bobby Sox" —PLUS— "Dead Man Eyes" "Atlantic City" with Constance Moore Brad Taylor It Started With Darwin By ELIZABETH HAUGEN “We are descendants (broadly speaking) of the apes. Why be ashamed of our ancestry?” is the substance of Clarence Daj^ 20-year better-seller, “This Simian World. ’ As are our monkey relatives, we are gregarious, garrulous, and endowed with unbounded curiosity and energy. Now, if we were a race of super panthermen, he proceeds, we should have infinite grace and much better control of our sex lives. Cats’ desire is seasonal, thus they have the remainder of the year for aesthetic pursuits. Cat men would be shrewd, artistic, al most painfully clean; they would need little government control, al though they would think nothing of killing another catman while on the way to dinner, if their passions were suddenly aroused. Any species—ants, eagles, tur tles, goats, buffalo—had their na tures and other circumstances been different, might have been destined to rule the world. But all evidence seems to point the crooked finger of suspicion at the simians. Thus they apparently must carry the blame for propagating a race which has thrown the world into its present state of confusion. Taking an isolated stand, Day injects himself into the time when the fathers of the human race were just emerging from the wild, ape like stages. As a prophet of that period he looks into the future and sees this new genus, always striv ing for a higher goal, but not strong enough to live without re ligion; developing the use of its hands, and making marvelous in ventions. . . . It’s 100 pages of amusing, satir ical, and penetrating study of hu man characteristics, reveal a real understanding of man hopping and chattering from place to place, showing a feverish interest in ev eryone else’s affairs, seeking con stantly for praise and recognition, and “expressing” himself in such ways as writing down what he thinks about books, etc. After reading, in an unsimian manner, this simian work, one feels like beating the chest, throw ing back the head, and emitting a joyous, completely simian shriek. We’re lucky! Suppose our an cestors had been unicorns. HEY! IT'S COLD OUTDOORS TAYLOR’S invite you to come in and warm yourselves, while you enjoy re freshments and relax ation. TAYLOR'S 13th and Kincaid HERE ARE FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY You’ll discover Your should come to RUSSELL’S for Corrective Beauty Preparations Elizabeth Arden Frances Denney Helena Rubenstein Harriet Hubbard Ayers Beautiful Gifts for everyone. 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