Issue VIII Vol I thehowlingpig@yahoo.com
Advocating for the Students
The
student government managed to stir up some controversy this past week by
failing to support a resolution calling for a vote of the students on the consolidation
of the cultural centers. At the time,
the justification for the resolution’s failure was the prohibitive cost of
adding a ballot issue to the student election.
Typing three lines onto an online form is no doubt a budget
breaker. I was impressed then that the
council finally managed to do something controversial by doing actual legit
student government stuff instead of members getting caught drinking and
driving, holding illegal closed-door meetings, or indulging in some sweet
cronyism.
In
retrospect, more people should’ve been reading Jory
Taylor’s lips as he mumbled under his breath “it doesn’t matter, they [the
cultural centers] aren’t going to be here anyway.” In that light, it is too expensive to have a
completely irrelevant question on the ballot.
While it isn’t clear how much council members Taylor, Brinkley, Villalon, Porter, and Moland knew
about the proposed elimination of the cultural centers, it seems that they had
some clue. The polite thing would’ve
been for them to come clean at the time, and give opponents of the proposal a
chance to organize. The right thing to
do as representatives of the students would’ve been for President Gustafson and
Trustee Taylor to be advocating on behalf of the thousands who will be left not
only without the support of the centers, but left hanging in their academic
programs through the reorganization of the colleges. It’s really too much for this council to act
as representatives instead of conduits for bogus administrative policy. Good thing that there’s a chance to vote in
some competent people next month who might be able to control some of this
damage.
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Crystal Ball
A look
at the draft submitted from the Charting the Future process shows a
surprisingly long-term vision for the university. With a nod to some evolutionary theorists who
predict an eventual end to definite racial characteristics as genetic mixing
occurs, the draft prepares for that future day when through natural biological
and demographic processes, the students of UNC will all be a rather ambiguous
dark beige in color and all hail from the suburbs (face it, by then everywhere
will be suburbia). Taking the lead in
this, the proposed draft eliminates the cultural centers that currently serve
those of the soon to be obsolete racial and cultural backgrounds. Due to budget constraints, the eventual
replacement institution responsible for the cultural centers’ mission has not
yet been planned, but one can imagine such vibrant panel discussions in the
future as “Being Taupe in a Beige World, a Crisis of Identity” funded by an
endowment from The Gap.
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Greatness
I
counted. The first draft of the Charting
the Future proposal refers to either investing for or achieving greatness thirteen times. What the hell does that mean? Looking at the organizational chart, the
first impression is that greatness involves dismantling the idea of a
well-rounded liberal arts education since the
Beyond
that, something really smells. Though the
draft makes sure to indicate that the process doesn’t prioritize areas of the
University, some overall trends are obvious.
Diversity
can head to the back of the bus, as multicultural programs are eliminated, or relegated
to organizational backwaters. Potential
money makers get organizational preference. Business, education, and the natural sciences
are the clear winners since they are best at hauling in the outside cash. The soft sciences and the humanities are the obvious
losers as those departments get thrown together in hodge
podges like “public policy” and “cultural studies.” With the revised gen
ed policies to back up these priorities so that the social and multicultural
requirements are eliminated, it seems we can look forward to greatness as the
best damned vocational school in the state.
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A New
Face
Due to the untimely demise of our former editor, Junius Puke, we at the Howling Pig have engaged in an
exhaustive search for an appropriate new editor. It took more than two weeks, but we found our
ideal candidate. A member of fringe cult, she only identifies herself as “Rainbow
Brite.” We
found Rainbow under the strangest circumstances. She was shuttling from wedding to wedding one
weekend, and we spotted her as she interrupted a ceremony shouting Tourettes-like profanities and criticisms. Granted, Ms. Brite
lacks the professional credentials of Puke, but we immediately saw the value in
her outspoken attitude, her fashion sense, and most of all her unique ability
to intrude into people’s most personal moments with no remorse. During the interview, we were intrigued by the
spicy musk clinging to her outfit,
and impressed by her grave demeanor.
We offered her the position on the spot
and she accepted, for better or worse, til death do
us part. Look for Rainbow Brite’s insightful editorials in future issues of The
Howling Pig.