The Maroon tiger. (Morehouse College, Atlanta, Georgia) 19??-current, November 01, 1937, Image 12
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ART NEWS & VIEWS
By Eugene Grigsby
A landmark has slowly but surely vanished from the
campus of Spelman. Bit by hit and plank by plank they
have torn down one of the first buildings that housed that
great institution of women known as Spelman College.
The Keeper of Grounds told your columnist the other
day that the building was first built during the Civil War
and was used as a barrack. It then stood where Laura
Spelman now stands. I for one will he glad to miss the
old structure, for its absence will step up the beauty of
Spelman’s Campus. I have learned that the pile of red
mud, now behind the power plant, will be used to level
off the gully left there, making the whole sight more
beautiful, more attractive and more appealing. We take
our hats off to you, Spelman.
While Spelman is becoming more attractive, her
grounds at least, I think that Morehouse (yes men, More
house) and A. U. (we are sorry, but its true) are going
down in some respects when it comes to grounds. The
people who keep the grounds may not think that we notice
it, but no one could help seeing the ugly stakes and wires
put up to keep people off the grass. The entrance to the
men’s side at Atlanta University reminds me of a minia
ture of a fence I once saw around a cow pasture. Rough
stakes, picked from any old place, thrown up in any way,
just to keep us off the grass. I know that it is serving
its purpose and that it is good that we have some re
minder to keep us off the newly sown grass when we are
not thinking. But please, give us something a little more
attractive. What shall be placed there in its stead? A
small picket fence, portable maybe. Shrubbery or any
thing that will make it more attractive instead of making
it take away from the beauty of the campus. I am sure
that Home and Gardens, Good Housekeeping, The Ameri
can Home or some other magazine would carry some
other type of suggestion if our keeper of grounds is un
able to give birth to ideas of this sort.
I don’t think that we of Morehouse can keep our heads
high and laugh at A. U. Especially when we are afraid
of tearing our pants every night on the barbed wire that
surrounds part of our campus. Our only consolation is
that our posts are painted. Those that are not painted
are broken or the wire is dangling off in some crazy way.
I don’t think that there is any need of putting wire up if
someone is continually borrowing it. I think that one
reason that we have to put wire up is the bicycles that
we frequently encounter. If bicycles are going to cause
our campus to look like it is staked, then don’t allow
them on the campus. They are quite hazardous any
way, especially at night. I hope that I have hurt some
one’s pride, for if I have, something may be done. We
want the most beautiful campus of all.
An exhibit of African Carvings went up Halloween
day on the main floor of the Library. Look them over.
The carvings are quite unique and if you will notice them
closely you will see that there is quite a bit of thought
and design in their art. They are interesting to observe.
At first they appear funny. Then if you notice closely
and think about them you will see the life of a people
in a few carvings on wood.
It is in the wind that we are to soon have that treat that
we all have been anxiously waiting for. An exhibit of
our Art Instructor, Hale Woodruff. I know that he has
quite a few new paintings, all quite interesting. I men
tioned last month that he captured several prizes in In
diana last summer.
We are glad and sorry to lose our friend Vernon Wins
low. We are glad because he received a break, in Mr.
Harvey’s own venacular. He is now head of the art de
partment at Tennessee State. Congratulations V. Q. We
are sorry because we have lost a good man from the de
partment here. Maybe some art can be beaten into the
heads of those left—left in the department now.
I told you last month that I would give you the low-
down on the University Players this month. They are
really in working order at last. The curtains have been
opened, the lights dimmed, and the first play of the sea
son is on its way. The board of strategy has been named
and James D. Browne is the head of all. The staff is as
follows:
Gertrude Brown, Secretary.
Eloise Usher. Recording Secretary.
Joseph Sanson. Publicity Manager.
Eugene Grigsby, Business Manager-Treasurer.
Edna Kyle, Head Usher.
We really have an interesting organization this year.
With Hazel Washington and her program committee we
have already been fortunate to hear Miss Billie Geter
who told us about the theatre in France as she saw ii
last year—also a little of the history of the French Thea
tre. Miss Norwood, of the English Department, was in
London last summer and we heard about the plays that
she saw there. These informal talks have been very in
teresting and also very instructive. Henry Ward gave us
quite a violin selection with Geraldine at the piano. The
Brother-Sister act. Those who were fortunate enough to
attain membership with the U. P.’s w'ill indeed enjoy
some interesting things this year. Miss Washington also
has a few other treats up her sleeve soon. Something of
a different nature.
EXCHANGE STUDENTS
Undoubtedly one of the most effective means of creat
ing solidarity of inter-collegiate relationships, this mod
ern device of exchanging students is proving to be of
equal interest to authorities and students alike.
Students proving themselves capable, trustworthy and
conscientious often find themselves granted fellowship or
scholarship to some foreign or large eastern or midwestern
college where they may pursue courses of study that the
University System has not deemed it wise to install be
cause of the small number of students interested in such,
The system offers much to those who dare slip past
the sentinel with flaming torch who guards the entranc^
to the garden in which stands the tree of knowledge.
Moral: Be meritorious and derive the benefits)of inojf
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