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How We
VOTE
E X A M I N I N G T H E F U N DA M E N TA L
ACT OF DEMOCRACY
Features
1 2 H ow We Vo t e
The fundamental act of a democratic
society has rarely seen such scrutiny.
By Ali sa G ia r d i nel l i, B en Fr itz ’ 99 ,
an d Da n a M a cke nzi e ’ 7 9
20 A Legacy
of Art
Tour the James A. Michener
Art Museum, which honors the
legendary alumnus.
By Andr e a H a mme r
24 Defining
Moments
Epiphanies that shaped lives
De p a r t m e n t s
3 Letters
Readers’ dialogue
4 Collection
Commencement and more
38 Connections
Alumni Weekend and other events
42 Class Notes
By Eliza b e t h R e dd e n ’ 05
Classmates’ exchange
30 Branches of
Time
47 Deaths
A photographer finds that he may
observe—but not relive—Swarthmore.
Friends always remembered
5 2 B o o ks & A r t s
Profiles
60 Transcending
Corporeality
Despite disability, Steven Sles ’62
lives a full artistic life.
B y L au ra Ma r ko wit z ’8 5
66 A Grand Plan
Mark Vander Schaaf ’72 hitched
St. Paul’s future to its past.
B y C ol le en G all ag he r
Catch the Light: Poems by
Douglas Worth ’62
71 In His Big
Backyard
62 In My Life
Eitan Weinreich ’84 turns the
camera on America’s unlikely corners.
A meditation on my country and home
Shall We Dance?
B y E l iza be t h R edd e n ’05
By Pa ul Ga s t on ’ 52
By Kathie Kertesz ’63
By Jim C o a te s ’ 72
34 M y Ye l l ow
R i bb o n Tow n
8 0 Q+A
75 An “Unearthly”
Place
CARTOONIST FOR THE BOSTON GLOBE. MORE OF
Professor Frank Moscatelli
discusses physics, wine, and life.
Three alumni spend their spare time
mapping caves.
HIS WORK APPEARS IN “HOW WE VOTE” (PAGE 12).
B y A li sa Gia r di nel li
B y C ar ol Br éva r t- De m m
COVER: DAN WASSERMAN ’71 IS A POLITICAL
CONTENTS: JIM COATES ’72 SPENT THREE DAYS
THIS SPRING PHOTOGRAPHING THE CAMPUS.
SEE “BRANCHES OF TIME” (PAGE 30) FOR HIS
PERSONAL VIEW OF SWARTHMORE TODAY.
PA R L O R TA L K
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
A
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nyone paying even the slightest attention to what’s going on at Swarthmore College
during the past few years cannot have escaped the phrase, The Meaning of Swarthmore. Last spring, all alumni received a copy of a book by that name, and, this
month, an eponymous short film will be mailed with a cover letter from Annual Fund
class agents. The Meaning of Swarthmore, you should know by now, is the name of the
College’s six-year, $230 million comprehensive campaign—but why those four words?
Why not something less ambiguous, with more of a clarion call to support the College?
I happened to be at the meeting where the name was hatched. Two experienced consultants were presenting several well-researched campaign identities, but to the minds of
the assembled administrators and members of the Board of Managers, the proposed
names might as well have been culled from the amusing three-column Chinese menu of
campaign names devised in 1979 by Bernice Thieblot, a Baltimore fund-raising consultant. This foolproof system begins with a list of
participles and infinitives such as “In Support
“To Sustain,” “Celebrating,” “Affirming,” and
How appropriate to of,”
“A Campaign for.” A second list offers connective
phrases such as “a Century of,” “an Enduring,” “a
Swarthmore that a
Vision of,” “a Legacy of,” and “a Lofty.” The final
provides noble nouns like “Leadership,”
chorus of individual column
“Covenant,” “Excellence,” “Opportunity,” and
“Truth.” Pick one from each column, and you
voices seems to
have your campaign name.*
Not for Swarthmore. When it became clear
represent this
that none of the proposed campaign monikers
working, a member of the Board of Mancollege better than was
agers spoke. “You know,” he said forcefully,
“none of these ideas is what this campaign is
any slogan or
about. What this campaign is about is the meaning of Swarthmore.” A hush fell across the room,
sound bite.
and we knew we had our name.
These four words contain an important
assumption—that a college can have meaning.
They also pose an inherent question: “What is the meaning of Swarthmore?” The answer
is different for everyone. Each of the 48 essayists in the book answered in his or her own
way. The eight alumni who appear in the film have their own answers too. (Have you
watched it? It’s really very good.)
The Board member was right: At the heart of the campaign was the College, and at the
heart of the College is its meaning in the lives of students and alumni; in leading American liberal arts education; and, in ways large and small, in creating a better world. How
appropriate to Swarthmore that a chorus of individual voices—of people who have been
asked to think deeply about Swarthmore—seems to represent this college better than any
slogan or sound bite.
What Swarthmore does best is to teach young men and women to use their minds, to
think independently, to ask questions and then some more, to care about what they are
saying and doing, and to understand that every act has meaning. Although the choice of
The Meaning of Swarthmore to identify the most ambitious fund-raising campaign in the
history of the College may have happened “by accident,” it is more than serendipitous that
it fits so well with the ethos of the place.
The meaning of Swarthmore? You’ll have to think about that.
—Jeffrey Lott
* Thieblot’s “Name Game” can be found on the Web at www.harvardmagazine.com/on-line/0300125.html.
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LETTERS
I was interested in Peter Cohan’s [’79] portrayal of Swarthmore as a college where
students interested in business careers can
get the education they need to be successful in for-profit enterprises (“A Profitable
Education,” June Bulletin). Despite the negative perceptions expressed by some interviewed in Cohan’s article, it is clear to me
that Swarthmore is friendly to students
and alumni who choose business-oriented
careers.
When members of the Career Services
staff meet with students and alumni to
explore ways to use their talents, skills, and
intellect, we often discuss how they might
make a difference in the lives of others
both through business careers and in the
nonprofit world. We see interest in a wide
range of options—from entrepreneurial
ventures and investment banking to grassroots organizing and public health. Our
goal in counseling students and alumni is
to provide them with ways to translate
what they have learned in the classroom to
life beyond Swarthmore—to find a fit
between their personal goals and career
paths that will be challenging, rewarding,
and fulfilling. To that end, we introduce
students to careers through countless
workshops and alumni panels, alumni dinners, the popular Externship Program,
employer-sponsored information sessions,
chat sessions, internships, and much more.
We make a conscious effort to provide balanced programming for students, reflecting
their interest in both nonprofit and business settings.
One reason for this is that fewer students are choosing careers in academics
and many more are going into the forprofit world. The College has made a deliberate effort to support those students. To
introduce them to the world of business,
the College has hosted the annual Lax
Conference on Entrepreneurship; organized dinners with alumni in international
development, municipal finance, and
investment banking; provided a “Jumpstart
Your Job Search” program, featuring the
former head of global recruiting for J.P.
Morgan Chase; sent students to the Fall
Recruiting Consortium in Manhattan; and
hosted campus recruiting visits by McKinsey, Deloitte, J.P. Morgan Chase, and Goldman Sachs, to name a few.
In meeting with recruiters from Goldman Sachs, Lehman Brothers, and Morgan
Stanley this summer, we learned they are
well aware of the value of a liberal arts education. As the Goldman Sachs recruiter
stated: “We seek liberal arts majors with
strong research, writing, analytical, and
leadership skills—we can train them in the
business terminology they will need.”
Swarthmore students bring these skills,
coupled with a sense of purpose and an
emphasis on community development and
social awareness, all of which are valued in
the business world.
NANCY BURKETT
Director of Career Services
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I was intrigued to read two articles in the
June Bulletin dealing with whether—and
how—Swarthmore prepares its students
for business careers (“A Profitable Education” and “Women Carving Their Own
Paths”). I have given this subject a great
deal of thought, and, for me, the answer is
that the College does not do a particularly
good job in this area.
Abstractions like Provost Connie
Hungerford’s (a professor of art history
who may, in fact, be the least qualified person on Earth to speak about business)
statements about the value of critical
thought, and so on, notwithstanding, I
think a Swarthmore education has three
big drawbacks for the aspiring businessperson.
First, a Swarthmore education typically
values theory above practice. Pure, abstract
thought is emphasized, and ideas are valued for their elegance, their symbolic significance, their moral content, or their creativity. Whether they have any hope of
mattering in the real world is not important. A classic example was the antidivestiture protests that occurred when I was at
Swarthmore. Whether or not a tiny percentage of the College’s endowment was
invested in companies that had some
minor business dealings in South Africa
was an extraordinarily theoretical point. It
made no difference whatsoever to the actual nation of South Africa, but an astonishing amount of time, energy, and thought
were lavished on the question. In business,
valuing theory over practice is suicidal.
Second, Swarthmore encourages critical
thinking—except with respect to other
people. Much of business is about determining whether or not the person with
whom you are dealing will or can actually
do what he or she promises. In the name of
tolerance, the Swarthmore community
vehemently objected to any kind of judgments about others, which, again, in business is a recipe for disaster.
Finally, Swarthmore did a remarkably
poor job of training leaders. In business, at
some point, you have to (1) tell other people what to do; and (2) accept that this is
your role. Again, in the name of a theoretical tolerance and egalitarianism, the concept of leadership and authority is anathema at Swarthmore, and this perspective
takes some time to overcome.
It is interesting to observe, however,
that as a business, Swarthmore is excepP le ase t u rn t o p a ge 78
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CAREER CONVERSATIONS
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COLLECTION
“Build There
ADDRESSING THE CLASS OF 2004
during the College’s 132nd
Commencement on May 30,
Marjorie Garber ’66, a Harvard
English professor named by The
New York Times as one of the
most powerful women in the
academic world, spoke of dropping out of Swarthmore after
her freshman year in search of
imperfection. “The time was the
early ’60s; everything seemed
possible. And this campus, in its
verdant perfection, seemed, in a
way, too happy a place,” said
Garber, who received an honorary doctor of letters.
She was back on campus six
months later.
“This green world we are
standing in today, this magnificent theater, is not apart from
the world—it is the world,” said
the Shakespeare scholar and
cultural critic whose fondest
AT THE 2004 COMMENCEMENT CEREMONY, HONORARY DEGREE RECIPIENTS
WERE (COUNTERCLOCKWISE FROM
BOTTOM LEFT): HERBERT AND JOY
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
SUNDGAARD KAISER, MARJORIE
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GARBER, AND PATRICK AWUAH.
Photographs by Steven Goldblatt ’67
Swarthmore memories include
writing, staging, and performing in plays in the very
amphitheater where she spoke
this day. “It is the beginning of
your world. You can come home
to it, and you can take it with
you wherever you go.”
President Alfred H. Bloom
told the 359 graduates they are
unique for having been educated at an institution that
demands they play active roles
in defining the world, both
inside and outside the Crum’s
boundaries: “The rightness of
inclusion may, in fact, appear
somewhat self-evident to you
who have been so much a part
of what Swarthmore is and
believes. But, I fear, it is not selfevident to most graduates of
higher education today—for the
mission of higher education
remains, so predominantly,
f o r e Your O wn W o r l d ” *
Commencement 2004
“People who understand that
peace is not merely the absence
of war but something much
more profound that can live in
our hearts and bring us closer to
God’s creation.”
Further south in Africa, Herbert ’49 and Joy Sundgaard
Kaiser ’51, who received honorary doctorates of science,
struggled to build a more inclusive world in a way less directly
influenced by Swarthmore’s
model. Founders of MESAB
(Medical Education for South
African Blacks), the Kaisers
acted in response to the grossly
low number of black medical
professionals in apartheid
South Africa. Since 1987,
MESAB has awarded almost
10,000 one-year grants to students pursuing medicine, nursing, dentistry, and pharmacy.
MESAB also sponsors a men-
toring program, advanced training for nurses and midwives,
and a palliative care initiative
for HIV/AIDS patients.
“I hope that each of you will
find a cause that will give you as
much satisfaction. Lord knows
there are plenty of causes out
there,” Joy said.
“That's our MESAB story,”
Herbert said, of their own cause.
“Your stories are beginning.”
Senior speaker Ryan Budish,
a high honors political science
major and computer science
minor from Beachwood, Ohio,
elected by his peers to speak,
thought back—way back—to an
even earlier beginning, to when
he was researching school. He
was intrigued by Swarthmore as
a college “where students often
enjoy discussing the intricacies
of tax policy over dinner.” To
balance those discussions, Bud-
ish joked with graduates about
how they could drive SUVs, eat
raw meat, guzzle beer, go to
Graceland, and avoid films with
subtitles.
Or, Budish concluded, let it
go. “Great works of literature
can only be truly understood by
reading each and every page.
While SparkNotes might have
helped us pass a few exams, it
can never capture the eloquence
of the author. In the same way,
Swarthmore, in all its complexity, must be lived to be understood,” he said.
“Blues Medley,” arranged by
John Alston, played at the end,
and graduates A through Z—
Naa Aku Addo through James
Hall Zvokel—moved on to build
their own worlds.
—Elizabeth Redden ’05
* Emerson, from “Nature”
LEFT TO RIGHT: ON A PERFECT
SPRING DAY, A GRADUATE CELEBRATES WITH STREAMERS IN HER
HAIR. ERIK MUNROE, GRACE APPIAH,
AND ANDREW VERARDO SAVOR THE
RITE OF PASSAGE. SENIOR CLASS
SPEAKER RYAN BUDISH IMPARTS
WORDS OF WISDOM—ALONG WITH
A FEW JOKES.
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equipping students with the
knowledge and skills required to
find and to fill their place in a
complex world rather than
obliging them as well to consider what kind of world that
should, or must, be.” (Bloom’s
full address is on pags 6–7.)
Swarthmore is an abstract
model for many and a concrete
model for some—and at
Ghana’s Ashesi University College, it is its inspiration. Patrick
Awuah Jr. ’89, who received an
honorary doctorate of law,
founded Ghana’s first liberal
arts college in 2002—“an
attempt,” he said, “to create an
institution like Swarthmore
College in Africa.” Institutions
like Swarthmore and Ashesi,
Awuah said, produce students
who understand that the precondition for freedom is justice,
for prosperity is compassion—
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Commencement 2004
The Rightness
of Inclusion
O F 2 0 0 4 , I A S K Y O U , T O D A Y, T O
RESPOND TO THE IMPERATIVE OF THIS, YOUR
C E N T U RY—T O B U I L D A N I N C L U S I V E W O R L D.
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
CLASS
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By inclusive, I mean a world where neither gender, race, ethnicity, national origin, sexual orientation, nor disability compromises
the respect that individuals accord one another; a world where
good nutrition, health care, education, and the chance to chart
one’s own productive course are the birthright of every human
being; a world where all people live under systems of governance
that fairly reflect their input and interests; and a world where all
nations join together with mutual respect, to meet critical human
needs.
Although the concept of a socially, economically, politically, and
geographically inclusive world might seem utopian, several months
ago, Nobel Peace laureate Oscar Arias Sanchez reminded us that it
would take only 5 percent of the world’s combined defense budgets
to extend minimum nutrition, health care, and education to the
entire world’s population. If that estimate is correct, the resources
are already at hand to fund an inclusive world. And the responsibility becomes all the greater to marshal the vision and the will to
accomplish the rest.
Moreover, we have reached a historic moment when, for the first
time as well, around the world, expectations are in place that an
inclusive world can—and must—be built.
The spread of images and products of material comfort to every
corner of the globe; the dissemination of ideals of individual rights,
self-determination, and democracy; the consciousness awakened by
migration from the countryside to the city and from the Third
World to the first; the centrality of global markets and institutions;
and the global dispersion of ownership of technologies of war and
peace have inspired people everywhere not only to dream of comforts, freedoms, and levels of participation of which they never
before dared to dream but to infuse those dreams with a sense of
unprecedented possibility—and urgency.
With revolutionary speed and across the globe, traditional
acquiescence to the inevitability of exclusion—as a function of
color, culture, class, politics, or geography—has given way to a new
sense of what is possible, what is desired, and what is fair. Indeed, I
suggest that for the first time in history, in this very decade, college
graduates across this nation and around the world share your legitimate expectation of a fair share of the world’s respect, resources,
and rights.
Society’s failure to accommodate these revised expectations generates the high levels of crime currently plaguing most African,
Latin American, and many Asian cities. Twenty-five years ago, no
one could have imagined the fear of robbery and personal assault
“We no longer enjoy the luxury of
simply believing that greater
inclusion would be a valued end.”
that compromise life in Mexico City, São Paulo, Johannesburg, or
Karachi today; and if rising expectations are not met, the geographical range of such crime is only likely to spread.
Likewise, no one could have imagined how the continuing failure to accommodate these transformed expectations might catalyze
popular support for terrorism worldwide.
National failures to satisfy these aroused expectations play out
in civil violence from Northern Ireland, Chechnya, Rwanda, Kashmir, Sri Lanka, and Thailand to Iraq, Saudi Arabia, Israel, and
Palestine, reminding us of how critical it has become, for both
mature and emergent democracies, to respond to the heightened
expectations of marginalized groups to retain or build political
cohesion.
And failure to accommodate these transformed expectations, by
excluding others from the processes and outcomes of international
decision making, only hardens barriers to cooperation in trade,
health, and the environment and cripples efforts to prevent terrorism and preserve peace.
In other words, transformed global expectations join to the ethical mandate to build an inclusive world, a pragmatic imperative
that we ignore at the risk of gravest consequence. We no longer
enjoy the luxury of simply believing that greater inclusion would be
a valued end.
Yet, higher education, the best potential training ground for citizens and leaders who would steer societies and the world toward
greater inclusion, has not, in general, recognized such training as
part of its mission and responsibility.
So, despite the extensive resources that societies commit to
higher education, despite the significant portion of their lives that
students conscientiously devote to it, and despite the central role
nificant and right. And reinforced by a culture that asks
intellectual life to serve a better world, you have directed
that habit of critical inquiry to
defining your own vision of
what kind of world that
should be.
To judge by those of you
whom I have come to know
personally and by the generations of Swarthmoreans who
have occupied those very
chairs you occupy today, the
consistent result of that anaPRESIDENT ALFRED H. BLOOM
lytic undertaking, within this
DELIVERED THESE REMARKS AT
deliberately inclusive commuCOMMENCEMENT.
nity, has been your own
embrace of inclusion as the
ethical and the pragmatic sine qua non of that better world.
We may not all agree on the best steps to take in particular situations at particular moments to get there. The differences that
emerged among us as we struggled with issues ranging from the living wage, to the Diebold controversy, to funding closed groups or
from the Israeli-Palestinian conflict to American domestic and foreign policy, are potent reminders of how necessary it is, as we proceed, to remain open to diverse perspectives, to take account of competing interests and values, and to balance what can be achieved in
the moment against what is most constructively deferred for the
longer term.
But I am confident that such differences will only add richness to
a legacy that this College has transmitted to you and that this College will transmit through you to the world—a legacy of belief in the
ultimate rightness of inclusion.
The rightness of inclusion may, in fact, appear somewhat selfevident to you who have been so much a part of what Swarthmore is
and believes. But, I fear, it is not self-evident to most graduates of
higher education today—for the mission of higher education
remains, so predominantly, equipping students with the knowledge
and skills required to find and to fill their place in a complex world
rather than obliging them as well to consider what kind of world
that should—or must—be.
As each of you takes on responsibilities of greater consequence,
gains the profound respect of others for the way you handle those
responsibilities, and makes your own individual, innovative mark, I
ask you to be conscious and deliberate in living that Swarthmore
legacy—that imperative to build an inclusive world—and to do so
through the candidates and policies you support, the actions you
take, and the vision you communicate to others of what must be the
agenda of your century.
And, closer to home, I ask you to defend, to promote, and to support education that responds to that agenda because that education
is society’s most powerful instrument—and hope!
Class of 2004, I wish you continuing success in this and in
everything you undertake, and I wish you ever-deepening satisfac-
SEPTEMBER 2004
higher education plays in shaping conceptions of society’s nature
and purpose, we cannot be confident that graduates of higher education will be more likely, as a result of that experience, to embrace
inclusion as the long-term goal for their society or world—or to be
more practiced in achieving it. Nor, can we be sure that graduates of
higher education will even be more alert to—or disquieted by—
actions and policies that explicitly serve to solidify or to deepen
social, economic, or geographic divides.
We may differ about the import and implications of these examples, but I see evidence of higher education’s failure in this regard in
the alarming number of well-educated Americans who readily lend
their support to dismantling affirmative action, to implementing
regressive taxation, to ratifying what would be this nation’s first
exclusionary constitutional amendment, and to accepting less than
the most compelling justifications for unilateral decision making in
the international arena.
To those who argue that, in taking on this task, higher education
oversteps the boundary between fostering independent ethical judgment and influencing the content of that judgment, my answer is,
“That boundary is already porous, and it must be!”
Most of us here would agree that, in addition to cultivating intellectual honesty, cultivating interpersonal respect and social and
global responsibility are legitimate if not essential responsibilities of
liberal arts education. And in this transformed world, interpersonal
respect and social and global responsibility presuppose understanding and committing to inclusion.
To those who wonder whether higher education can succeed at
this vital task, my answer is, “Look at what is happening at Swarthmore!”
Each of you has been part of a community that acts deliberately
through its admissions and hiring practices to strengthen its own
diversity and, then, through the expectations it sets, to build a world
in which interpersonal respect is not contingent on identity, background, or perspective—in which differences are valued in the light
of our common humanity and purpose.
Each of you has been part of a community that acts deliberately
through its commitments to need-blind admission to meeting fully
assessed financial need and to opening activities to all without additional cost, to create a student experience into which—to the greatest extent possible—differences in economic background do not
intrude.
Each of you has been part of a community whose students, staff,
faculty, and alumni act deliberately and in remarkable numbers here
and abroad, to broaden inclusion in its multiple forms.
Each of you has been part of a community that acts deliberately
through listening and through involving one another in the decisions it makes to live the commitment to inclusion anchored in its
Quaker tradition.
And, in the heart of your experience here, through your academic
work, each of you has come to a more complex and subtle understanding of the realities and processes of exclusion and of what it
will take to release communities and societies from their grip.
Through your academic work as well, you have each honed a
habit of critical inquiry, which enables, indeed, compels you to see
through situations, assumptions, and claims to what you judge sig-
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S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
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THE BEGINNING OF THE 2004–2005
academic year marks the opening of
Swarthmore’s first new residence hall
since the September 1981 opening of
Mertz Hall. The three-story, L-shaped
structure, faced with light gray mica
schist and located between Mertz and
the railroad track, will house 74 students
in spacious single and double rooms,
including six two-story “loft doubles” on
the third floor.
Each floor of the new dorm has cooking facilities, bathrooms, and a lounge. A
laundry is centrally located on the second floor. One two-room suite with a
bathroom is equipped to accommodate a
physically disabled student and his or
her assistant.
The currently unnamed building is
THE COLLEGE’S NEW RESIDENCE
the first half of a planned two-part comHALL (SEEN ABOVE FROM CLOTHIER
plex that will eventually house about 150
TOWER) SITS BETWEEN MERTZ HALL
students. The beds made available will
AND THE RAILROAD TRACKS. MOST
allow the College to reduce the number
of beds in a renovated Parrish Hall (see
CONSTRUCTION WAS COMPLETED
June Bulletin) and to alleviate crowding
JUST IN TIME FOR 75 STUDENTS TO
in some other dormitories. There are no
MOVE IN DURING THE LAST WEEK OF
plans to increase the College’s enrollAUGUST. THE SIX “LOFT DOUBLES”
ment, which stood at 1,500 (including
ON THE THIRD FLOOR (RIGHT) WILL
students studying abroad and living off
LIKELY
BE CHOSEN EARLY DURING
campus) during the 2003–2004 academic year.
FUTURE ROOM DRAWS.
Designed by William Rawn Associates
of Boston, the environmentally friendly
building is filled with light from large
windows of fritted glass that will reduce the solar load and discourage birds
from colliding with it. Landscaping will include a 5,000–square-foot “green
roof” over the third-floor rooms, the idea for which originated from the green
roof on the engineering storage building behind Papazian Hall and a spring
2003 Environmental Studies Program Senior Seminar project taught by Associate Professor of Engineering Carr Everbach, Henry C. and J. Archer Turner
Professor of Engineering Arthur McGarity, and College Horticultural Coordinator Jeff Jabco.
The roof, which is meant to be viewed but not walked on, will have a 1-inch
layer of heat-expanded shale, a 3- to 7-inch layer of growing media, and plantings of seven species of low-growing sedum as well as ornamental grasses,
asters, ornamental flowering onions, and carnations. Its benefits include the
control of storm water runoff through the absorption of rainwater; reduction
of energy needs by providing roof insulation; increase in the exchange of oxygen and carbon dioxide to and from the atmosphere; and the provision of a
beautiful space, which will be visible from many residence hall windows.
—Carol Brévart-Demm
PHOTOGRAPHS BY JIM GRAHAM
Making
Room
OUTSTANDING PLACEMENT RECORD
Gigi Simeone, the College’s health sciences adviser,
reports that her office worked with 343 undergraduates (23 percent of enrolled students) and 68 alumni
during the academic year that ended in June. Simeone helps students intending to enter careers in the
health professions—especially those applying to
medical, dental, or veterinary schools—with academic planning, letters of recommendation, and understanding the specific requirements for professional
health sciences programs. Swarthmore’s placement
record is outstanding. In the five years from 1999 to
2003, 84.6 percent of Swarthmore students and alumni applying to U.S. allopathic or osteopathic medical
schools were accepted. In 2003, the national acceptance rate for allopathic programs was 50 percent; it
was 34 percent for osteopathic schools.
—Jeffrey Lott
FROM JULY 14 TO 28, THE 10-YEAR-OLD SWARTHMORE PROJECT: TIME AND SPACE FOR DANCE SPONSORED
ON-CAMPUS RESIDENCIES FOR CHOREOGRAPHERS SITA FREDERICK ’97 (BOTTOM) AND JENNINE WILLETT.
WITH UP TO FIVE DANCERS EACH, THEY ENJOYED USE OF THE DANCE STUDIOS, AUDIOVISUAL EQUIPMENT,
AND OTHER COLLEGE FACILITIES AS WELL AS HOUSING, TRANSPORTATION COSTS, AND A MODEST
STIPEND. IN RETURN, THEY WILL RETURN TO PERFORM WORKS CREATED DURING THEIR RESIDENCIES IN A
SERIES OF WORKSHOPS TO BE HELD LATER IN THE 2004–2005 ACADEMIC YEAR.
SEPTEMBER 2004
ASSOCIATE DEAN
of the College for
Student Life left
Swarthmore this
summer to
become dean of
students at Bates
College in Lewiston, Maine. Goundie first came to Swarthmore in 1981 as a lecturer and lab instructor
in the Biology Department.
“I took longer than most students to get
through here, but I finally did,” he said with
a characteristic laugh.
“Personally, what I’ll miss the most is
going into his office at the end of the day,
and going over the problems of the day—
and laughing a lot,” said Dean of the College Robert Gross ’62. “I think he will be
missed as a presence.”
As associate dean, Goundie was involved
in virtually every aspect of nonacademic student life. His responsibilities included student activities, judicial affairs, new student
orientation, individual advising, the College’s alcohol policy, and the residential
adviser (RA) program. He is particularly
proud of the role the RA program plays in
Swarthmore today.
“I think the RA program is great. It
really defines residential life at the College,”
Goundie said. “We look at the RAs as support systems more than quasi-police officers—although we do expect them to set
standards of behavior in the residence
halls.” This balance of authority figure and
peer has resulted, Goundie said, in widespread student respect for the RAs’ obligations to the College while maintaining their
perception as fellow students and friends.
Goundie said that walking down Parrish’s main hall, at any given time, he would
know by name about a third of the students
in the between-class rush. He looks forward
to serving as dean at a college he was
attracted to, in part, because of how very
much like Swarthmore it seemed: “I saw a
lot of positive Swarthmore traits there—
[students are] very intelligent, committed,
and engaged in what they’re doing.”
“Swarthmore,” he said, “will always be a
part of me.”
—Elizabeth Redden ’05
PHOTOGRAPHS BY JIM GRAHAM
GOUNDIE
LEAVES
FOR BATES
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S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
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WHEN ETHAN KNAPP ’88 TOOK CRAIG WILLIAMSON’S CHAUCER seminar
in the spring of his senior year, he didn’t know he would become a
medievalist. He had even less idea that, nearly two decades later, he
would return to Swarthmore as an honors examiner in that very
subject.
But then, it’s unlikely that Jonathan Ehrenfeld ’04, who was
examined this year in medieval history by Knapp, has any idea
where he will be 20 years hence.
Knapp, associate professor of English at Ohio State University, is
one of a small but significant number of alumni who have served as
honors examiners. He was one of 174 outside scholars who descended on Swarthmore in late May to probe honors students’ mastery of
their major subject during 45-minute oral exams. The students' performance in that oral exam—and on an earlier written exam—still
determines whether they graduate with honors, high honors, or
highest honors. Or, in very few cases, no honors at all.
The 174 scholars—the most in the 82-year history of the program—tested 128 students, about one-third of the graduating class.
Swarthmore had to increase the number of examiners from last
year's 130 because of the increasingly sophisticated work of the students, all of whom will meet with multiple scholars.
“What happens between the examiner and Swarthmore honors
student is an intellectual dialogue, an in-depth probing of what the
student has said in his or her written exam," says Professor of English Literature Williamson, who coordinates the Honors Program.
“Some aspects of what happens here would be familiar to Chaucer,
whose clerk of The Canterbury Tales studied much the same way in
the 14th century. But because of the way we have adapted an old
program to new directions in intellectual life, the Honors Program is
also quite modern and innovative."
The past few years have been a particularly robust time for Honors, the College's signature program since its creation by President
Frank Aydelotte in the 1920s.
Aydelotte modeled it after the Oxford tutorial system, which he
had experienced while studying as a Rhodes Scholar in England. Yet
after thriving for a decade—and becoming responsible for Swarthmore’s strong academic reputation—the program declined in popularity, to the point that just 10 percent of the graduating class
enrolled in honors in 1996.
After a two-year study, the faculty instituted a series of changes
designed to attract more students to the program, primarily by making it more flexible and responsive to student interest in foreign
study, double majors, cross-disciplinary study, and other new directions in the curriculum. The restructuring has proved successful;
participation has steadily increased to the point that more than a
third of this year's graduating class is in honors.
To ensure the constant influx of fresh perspectives, the program
limits an outside examiner's participation to two consecutive years.
Each student is tested by four examiners—three in the major and
one in the minor. The oral exams conclude a two-year process in
which honors students have taken a series of seminars and classes,
often combined with an independent thesis, a creative work, and/or
ELEFTHERIOS KOSTANS
A Robust Time
for Honors
JONATHAN EHRENFELD ’04 (LEFT), WHO GRADUATED WITH HIGH HONORS IN
HISTORY, DISCUSSES HIS HONORS WORK WITH ETHAN KNAPP ’88, ONE OF A
SMALL BUT SIGNIFICANT NUMBER OF ALUMNI WHO HAVE SERVED AS OUTSIDE EXAMINERS IN THE HONORS PROGRAM. THIS YEAR, ABOUT ONE-THIRD
OF THE GRADUATING CLASS PARTICIPATED IN THE PROGRAM.
foreign study. Their written honors exams—also designed by the
outside examiners—test material covered over the entire four
semesters, as does the oral.
The period before honors exams is known as an anxious but
stimulating time for participating students. Ehrenfeld, a history
major whose interests ranged from medieval literature to the Italian
Renaissance to facist Europe of the 20th century, said he liked
preparing for his exam with Knapp. He had taken three classes with
Williamson, including Old English. “It was fun going back over all
the sources and literature,” he says. “It was my most enjoyable
preparation.”
Those going through the rigors of honors preparation cite a saving grace; following a long-standing Swarthmore tradition, the students tend to help one another prepare rather than compete to outdo one another. As one recent alumnus said at a forum hosted on
campus, “You learn so much more by talking through your ideas
with other students than by staring at your notebook."
The actual experience of sitting down with the oral examiner and
exchanging ideas is always challenging and often surprisingly pleasant, as many attest. “The students sometimes get anxious beforehand, but they come out of these oral exams exhilarated by the
exchange," Williamson says. “It's a thrill to have the chance to test
their ideas against the scholar whose books they've been reading."
As one recent honors graduate said, “Honors at Swarthmore is
one of the few academic programs that gives undergraduates a
chance to have a one-on-one interaction with accomplished scholars. I think it's a rare privilege."
—Tom Krattenmaker and Jeffrey Lott
ROBOT FRODO EXPLORED A MOCK DISASTER AREA IN SEARCH OF “VICTIMS.”
Swarthmore is no stranger to success at this competition. In the
five years of the urban search-and-rescue event, Swarthmore has
had three first-place finishes and two second-place finishes.
—Alisa Giardinelli
MORE SHAREHOLDER ACTIVISM
UNDER PRESSURE FROM THE COLLEGE, two
Fortune 500 companies agreed this year to
broaden their equal opportunity policies to
bar discrimination on the basis of sexual
orientation. The actions follow the College’s
notification of each company of its intention to co-file a shareholder resolution for
inclusion in the companies’ proxy ballots.
The development mirrors the College’s
successful efforts last year to pressure Lockheed Martin to add sexual orientation to its
nondiscrimination policies. After the College
filed a shareholder resolution—the first in the
country solely initiated by a college or university since the anti-apartheid movement in the
1980s—Lockheed amended its policy.
In the recent action, the two companies
adopting the broader policy are Dover
Corp., a New York–based manufacturer of
industrial products, and Masco Corp., a Taylor, Mich.–based manufacturer of home
consumer products. Both companies report
billions in annual sales and have operations
in the United States, Europe, and Asia.
The resolutions by the College’s 6-yearold Committee for Socially Responsible
Investing, chaired by Harvard University
Business School Jacob H. Schiff Professor of
Investment Banking Emeritus Samuel
Hayes ’57, includes students, college admin-
istrators, and members of Swarthmore’s
Investment Committee. In November, the
committee began the process to co-file the
Dover resolution with Walden Asset Management. Swarthmore was joined by Domini Social Investments and New York City in
the proposed Masco resolution, notifying
Masco in late December 2003.
“Shareholder activism is a great opportunity to work for social change in a way that
reflects the College’s values,” says Nate
Freed Wessler ’04, an honors political science major on the committee. “It’s a really
positive model for changing a company
from the inside and the kind of tactic that is
usually not associated with student activists.”
To file a resolution, a shareholder must
have $2,000 or more invested in the company and must have held it for at least a
year. Wessler says Dover and Masco were
chosen because of the potentially large impact
of a policy change at such prominent firms.
“We commend Masco in particular for
its responsiveness in engaging in dialogue
with Swarthmore,” says College Vice President for Finance and Treasurer Suzanne
Welsh. “We congratulate both companies
for adopting more inclusive equal employment policies.”
—Alisa Giardinelli
A NURTURER BY NATURE
Retired McCabe Library receptionist
Diane Van Roden died on May 29, at age
78. From 1974 to her retirement in
1994, Van Roden was responsible for the
security of the library on evenings and
weekends.
She endeared herself to students with
her warmth and understanding and, an
enthusiastic knitter, provided a further
source of comfort in the cold of winter
to students and staff alike with the
scarves and hats she created.
In 1984, having read about the
plight of the homeless in Philadelphia,
Van Roden enlisted students and staff to
help her start the Homeless Help Project, receiving funds from the Swarthmore Foundation to obtain food, clothing, and blankets. Patricia Chapin O’Donnell, Friends Historical Library archivist,
recalls: “I remember baking several pans
of chicken legs with barbecue sauce
each time I volunteered—20 or 30 legs
at a time, individually wrapped in little
plastic bags.”
In 1985, Van Roden received the Four
Chaplains Legion of Honor Award.
—Carol Brévart-Demm
SEPTEMBER 2004
Robots designed and programmed by students and professors at the
College were the winners of a top award at the annual American
Association for Artificial Intelligence (AAAI) competition in July.
The 15-inch–high robots, Frodo and Gollum, are each equipped
with a pan/tilt/zoom camera, sonar, infrared range sensors, bump
sensors, a microphone, an onboard Linux workstation, and wireless
ethernet. They competed in AAAI's urban search-and-rescue category, the fifth year this event has been held.
“This year was by far our best performance,” says Associate Professor of Engineering Bruce Maxwell ’91, the leader of Swarthmore's
team. “That's largely due to improved navigational ability on the
robots and an improved user interface for controlling them. The
interface looks like a first-person computer game and lets the user
effectively control the robots quickly and efficiently with a good
sense of the robot's surroundings."
In addition to Maxwell, Swarthmore's team consisted of rising
seniors Nicolas Ward and Frederick Heckel. Other teams included
those from the Mitre Corp., the Palo Alto Research Center, the University of Manitoba, the University of New Orleans, and Utah State
University.
BRUCE MAXWELL ʼ91
R o b o t s Ta ke
To p P r i z e
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How We
VOTE
T H E F U N DA M E N TA L AC T O F A D E M O C R AT I C S O C I E T Y H A S R A R E LY S E E N S U C H S C R U T I N Y.
C ar t oon s b y D an Was se r man ’71
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THE VOTE.
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It is as basic a
right to our
democracy as
exists, yet how we do it has never been more complicated or under
more scrutiny than during the 2004 presidential election season.
One telling number: In the two years following the last presidential
election, more than 500 new state election statutes were passed.
Change is coming, if not here already.
“This is the most ferment we’ve seen in voting rights since the
1960s,” says Professor of Political Science Rick Valelly ’75, an
expert on American party politics and author of the forthcoming
The Two Reconstructions: The Struggle for Black Enfranchisement (University of Chicago Press, 2004). “Why? It’s a confluence of many
things—evenly matched parties, campaign finance reform, the
Supreme Court’s involvement in the last election, just to name a
few. As a result, our election system is like a circus, with rings
everywhere.”
One such ring is the area of felony disenfranchisement.
Recognition of its significance within the electorate—and among
minority voters—is growing. Citing the differing periods exoffenders are often banned from voting after their release (ranging
from no sanction in some states to a lifetime ban in others), Associate Professor of Political Science Keith Reeves ’88 says it will be
as critical in this election as it was in 2000—and not just in
Florida.
“For me, what’s most troubling about this issue is that the
very people who brought full meaning to the franchise are now
the very ones denied the vote,” says Reeves, whose next book, tentatively titled The Declining Significance of Black Males, examines
incarceration and public policy’s effects on inner-city communities.
“This issue hasn’t hit nationally yet, but people are starting to connect the dots. Ninety percent of ex-offenders return to the communities where they committed their crimes. If I’m an ex-offender
who is trying to rebuild my life, part of that reentry should be a
return to civic life and participation. Whoever is elected will have
Pho tog ra phs by J im Gr ah a m
to work on these issues.”
After the controversial 2000 election, Congress busied itself
with reforms, passing the Help America Vote Act of 2002, which,
says Valelly, promises to have lasting effects on all future elections.
One key provision is its requirement that first-time voters show
identification before voting.
“This is absolutely new, so the danger is that what we saw in
Florida four years ago—people being turned away from the polls—
will happen much, much more in many other jurisdictions,” Valelly
says. “It’s very hard to know how the ID requirement will be implemented on Election Day.”
Unlike the 1960s, when voting reforms focused on inclusion,
Valelly says the country is facing a situation more like that during
the 1890s when the Australian, or secret, ballot was first implemented. “Not in a century have we seen this kind of change,” he
says. “With this kaleidoscopic system, we will see big changes coming in the next 20 years.”
These changes are generating intense discussions about the
next presidential election, and, as always, Swarthmore students, faculty, and alumni are in the thick of them. Former West Virginia
Secretary of State Ken Hechler ’35 is actively working on behalf of
election and campaign finance reform. A study by Assistant Professor of Economics Thomas Dee ’90 on punch-card voting showed
the process is more problematic than was even demonstrated in
Florida. Last year, juniors Nelson Pavlosky and Luke Smith successfully sued Diebold Inc., the provider of more than 75,000 electronic voting machines in jurisdictions throughout the United States to
continue providing Web access to memos that called attention to
problems with the machines. This semester, Reeves will join fellow
political science professor Carol Nackenoff to co-teach their class
on American elections, in which they will examine the role of policy
issues, political ads, third parties, and other electoral-process issues.
In the following pages, you’ll hear all of them discuss these
issues—and more.
—Alisa Giardinelli
Every Vote Counts—
OR DOES IT?
WILL NEW VOTING TECHNOLOGY MAKE THE BALLOT MORE SECURE?
A
merican election campaigns are an
impressive operation. To vie for the
presidency, candidates and their
supporters spend hundreds of millions of
dollars, employ thousands of people, and
deploy some of the most sophisticated marketing and public relations efforts that the
world has seen. The same process repeats
itself, on a smaller scale, for political offices
all the way down to town council.
It’s all done with one goal in mind: getting citizens to pick one candidate over others on Election Day. As a growing tide of
experts and activists are pointing out,
though, the actual process of voting is
remarkably unimpressive. Despite all the
effort put into swaying Americans’ choices,
it turns out there’s ample reason to worry
that when citizens poke that hole, pull that
lever, or touch that screen, the vote recorded
may not be the one they intended.
Much of the growing controversy over
election technology has focused on the
growing number of electronic, touch-screen,
voting machines made by Diebold Election
Systems, Election Systems & Software, and
Sequoia Voting Systems. About one in three
registered voters are expected to cast ballots
on electronic machines this November—up
from about 17 percent in 2000.
Last year, some 15,000 Diebold internal
e-mails and memos were leaked and posted
on the Internet by activists. Many of the emails discuss security and quality problems,
such as one that read, “I have become
increasingly concerned about the apparent
lack of concern over the practice of writing
contracts to provide products and services
that do not exist and then attempting to
build these items on an unreasonable time
line with no written plan, little to no time
for testing, and minimal resources.”
SEPTEMBER 2004
By B en F ri tz ’9 9
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Among those posting the documents
were Swarthmore students Nelson Pavlosky
’06 and Luke Smith ’06, co-founders of the
Swarthmore Coalition for the Digital Commons, a group promoting open-source software and reforms in what members of the
“free culture” movement see as overly
restrictive copyright laws. When Diebold
sent a cease-and-desist letter to the College
last October claiming that posting the
memos violated the Digital Millennium
Copyright Act, on the advice of legal counsel, administration officials removed them
from the Web site while supporting the students in public statements and advising
them about legal remedies they might seek.
Once Smith and Pavlosky, working with
lawyers from the Stanford Center for Internet and Society, sent a “counternotification”
assuming legal liability and Diebold didn’t
dispute it within 10 days, the memos were
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Some scholars question whether the Help
America Vote Act did
more harm than
good.
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reposted. The two students are now at the
center of a high-profile lawsuit they filed
against Diebold, asking a judge to declare
the posting is legal under “fair-use” rights.
Although the memo-posting dispute centered on copyright-law questions, Smith
notes that the underlying issues of proprietary security software concerns him and
other voting technology activists who advocate open-source software, such as the widely used Linux, which anyone can analyze
and alter. But Diebold and competitors use
proprietary software that, like Microsoft’s
Windows, is owned by its parent company.
“Before we even heard about Diebold, we
were interested in open-source voting solutions,” Smith says. “Elections are something
we do in common, and it’s important that
the information related to it also be common, not privately held.”
Rather than shifting the way software
gets written, many activists have had a much
simpler immediate goal: require that touchscreen voting machines like those made by
Diebold create a paper
receipt. Voters will be
able to verify that the
machine recorded
their vote correctly
and, if there are any
later problems, have
proof of their ballot.
Former Swarthmore Physics Professor Rush Holt, now a
Democratic congressman from New Jersey,
wrote legislation for
federal election funds
requiring electronic
voting machines to
create paper receipts
this year or not be used.
“Because of the secret ballot, only the
voter can verify that his or her intention is
recorded correctly,” he said at a July House
Administration Committee hearing on his
bill. “That is why a hard copy of each vote—
verified by the voter himself or herself—
must be required of all voting systems.”
Though Holt’s bill was introduced in
May 2003 and has more than 140 supporters, the Republican congressional leadership
has opposed it, and the bill hasn’t made it to
the House floor for a vote. A companion bill
in the Senate has also made little progress.
A Diebold representative said his company doesn’t oppose paper receipts and is
merely waiting for guidance from states on
exactly how to create them.
A spate of recent problems has led many
states into a debate over exactly that issue.
In a March primary in California, more than
half of the polling places in San Diego
County failed to open on time because of
computer malfunctions. And in Florida’s
March primary, hundreds of votes cast on
electronic machines weren’t recorded.
In response, California Secretary of State
Kevin Shelley in April banned the use of a
certain Diebold machine, required counties
using other touch-screen systems to go
through a complex process to be recertified
for security, and mandated that any new
electronic voting machines create paper
receipts. Nevada has already spent $9 million to purchase touch-screen voting systems (from Sequoia) that will produce paper
receipts for this year’s elections. As of April
25, states had already or were considering
related legislation and directives.
M
any voters may be under the impression that the Help America Vote Act
(HAVA) passed by Congress in 2002
already put an end to questions about voting integrity. The bill authorized $650 million in federal funds to help upgrade voting
technology around the country.
The idea was that better technology
would help more votes be counted accurately. A study by the CalTech–MIT Voting
Technology Project, headed, in part, by CalTech President David Baltimore ’60, found
that 1.5 million of the 4 million to 6 million
votes left uncounted in the last presidential
election could be recovered through
upgrades to the nation’s voting systems.
But some scholars are starting to question whether HAVA did more harm than
good. A recent article by University of North
Carolina Center for Civil Rights Director of
Advocacy Anita Earls argued that provisions
in the bill to fight “largely mythical voter
fraud” could disenfranchise thousands of
voters in each state, an irony given that
thousands of citizens, primarily African
Americans, were prevented from voting in
Florida in 2000 because they were wrongly
identified as ex-felons.
At Swarthmore, Professor of Political
Science Rick Valelly ’75 agrees. “Furthermore, the law’s promise to improve voter
technology has not been realized,” he says.
“One could argue that requiring identification for first-time voters would be an
acceptable cost politically if HAVA had also
radically improved election administration,”
he observes. “But it hasn’t done that. For
one thing, lots of jurisdictions now have
machines that are useless for a recount.
What a way to respond to what happened in
Florida—to make a recount impossible! Second, the machines are generally poorly
made. They might get better, but Congress
would have to spend money again in order
to get a new generation of machines.”
With controversy swirling around hightech voting systems, some jurisdictions have
opted to stick with the ballot-booth classics
such as punch cards. But Assistant Professor of Economics Thomas Dee recently
looked at the problem that process can have.
Dee analyzed the California gubernatorial recall election of October 2003 and found
that candidates whose names appeared
directly above and below those of major candidates, such as Arnold Schwarzenegger,
received thousands of votes that are only
explainable by their position on the ballot.
Voters accidentally punched out the hole
next to the one they intended.
“The California election was unique, but
there’s some experimental evidence that suggests people make these kind of errors even
when there are not 135 people on the ballot,” Dee explains, noting that jurisdictions
in some of this year's “battleground states”
are using punch cards. “And because Vote-oMatic style punch cards don’t have names
printed on them, you can’t even see if you
poked the wrong chad when you remove it.”
With growing activism by liberal groups
like MoveOn.org for paper voting receipts,
that reform looks likely in many states by
the next presidential election, if not earlier.
But some question whether, ultimately, it’s
the very focus on technology that could
bring us another Election Day disaster.
“Elections administration is a laborintensive process, not a capital-intensive
process,” Valelly argues. “What elections
administration requires is well-trained election day workers—and lots of them—not
any particular technology.”
Ben Fritz is a Variety reporter and co-author,
with Brendan Nyhan ’00 and Bryan Keefer, of
All the President’s Spin: George W. Bush,
the Media, and the Truth (Touchstone, 2004).
Their analysis and commentary on political
rhetoric can be found at www.spinsanity.org.
Getting Out the
VOTE
THE STEADY DECLINE IN VOTER TURNOUT HAS MANY CAUSES.
B y Ali s a G i a r d i nel l i
Is the 2004 election a special moment in
American voting, and, if so, why?
Nackenoff: More attention is being directed
to how we vote as a result of the mess in the
2000 election—not only the Florida mess.
Some other states were quite closely contested. The usual calculus citizens make
about “Does my vote matter?” was brought
into stark relief when you saw 500 votes
changing an election. Citizens were made
aware of the difference that rules about voting and vote counting can make.
Berger: Two countervailing trends came out
of the 2000 election. One is that because it
was so close, people realized that their vote
can make a difference, so maybe they ought
to go and cast it. The other, possibly countering that trend, is people saying, “Wait a
second. The system found a way to discount
my vote, so maybe I won’t vote at all.”
Valelly: I was surprised when a German TV
crew showed up on campus last December
to cover a symposium on voting in America.
“Why are you here attending this little conference at Swarthmore College on a snowy
day?” I asked. “Are
you kidding?” she
asked. “After all, you
Americans have been
telling the world
how to run elections.
Your country is
going to be overrun
with news teams
from abroad who
will be watching
whether or not you
get it right in 2004.”
Both parties now
have ballot-monitoring programs, and
volunteer organizations will monitor
every state.
What is the biggest concern?
Nackenoff: About half the states now have a
provisional ballot, so that even if a voter is
challenged, he or she has to be allowed to
cast a ballot. A federal mandate will be
expanded in future elections. You can’t be
sent away without the opportunity to vote.
Valelly: Provisional balloting was first
allowed under motor-voter, and so a lot of
states have already figured out how to do it.
SEPTEMBER 2004
B
ulletin staff writer Alisa Giardinelli and
three members of Swarthmore’s Political
Science Department recently explored
questions about American elections. Panelists
were Assistant Professor Benjamin Berger, a
political and democratic theory and practice
expert; Professor Carol Nackenoff, an American
politics and constitutional law specialist; and
Professor Rick Valelly ’75, whose book, The Two
Reconstructions: The Struggle for Black
Enfranchisement, will be published this fall
(University of Chicago Press). The panel’s
answers have been condensed and edited.
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But in those that haven’t done it, that’s
where these volunteers come in. In most
places, polling is going to go very smoothly,
but there are going to be many more incidents that we’ll be talking about because so
much more attention is being paid.
Nackenoff: Ben said, “The system found a
way to discount my vote, so maybe I won’t
vote at all.” This highlights the long-standing concern about minority disenfranchisement. It’s not just anybody whose vote is
not being counted. There’s clear evidence
that those who were prevented from voting
or undercounted were disproportionately
from minority neighborhoods. The Florida
project to strike voters from the rolls if their
names or birth dates matched those of
felons is also sharpening attention to the
question of justice in access to the ballot.
Berger: This could be positive if it gets us
thinking about whether disenfranchising
felons is a good idea in the first place. It’s an
old practice—from Greek and Roman times.
In medieval Europe, you could suffer “civil
death” if you had committed certain misdeeds. Voting was not an issue then, but
there were other civil penalties, like not
inheriting property. The English brought
felony disenfranchisement to America.
It became an issue after the Civil War,
when the laws were tailored to exclude from
voting those convicted of crimes that were
supposedly done more frequently by African
Americans. It’s been around for a long time,
but it’s never served a particularly good purpose. In about 14 states, even after you've
served your sentence you're still disenfranchised for a number of years. In seven
states, it's a lifetime penalty. That's rather
astounding if you believe that by serving a
prison term one pays one's debt to society.
And, unfortunately, blacks are overrepresented in the disenfranchised group.
Valelly: Yet, except for felony disenfranchisement, our voting laws are as inclusive
as they have ever been. African American
voting rights are protected under the Voting
Rights Act, as are Latino voting rights and
those of different immigrant groups.
Can balloting reforms address the lack of
voting interest?
Valelly: We should look at how Puerto Rico
does it—a real civic ritual. Part of the problem is that we vote on a workday, when lots
of people can’t get to the polls. We don’t
have as much of a civic ritual as we used to.
Nackenoff: One thing we know
about the last period during
which voter turnout was high
was that participation was a
male-bonding activity. In the
1890s, there were torchlight
parades and a good deal of
drinking surrounding Election
Day. Bars were eventually closed
in Chicago because the machine
was handing out free liquor to
get people to vote the way they
wanted them to. But there was
an awful lot of election hoopla.
People went out in the streets to
wait for the results. It was
pageantry. It was fun. It was a public event.
Voting is no longer a public event. It’s not
part of the public discourse, the public
pageantry, and I put at least some of the
blame squarely on the 1920s League of
Women Voters.
The League of Women Voters?
Nackenoff: Yes. The league’s “knowledgeinformation model” reinforced the idea that
you have a responsibility to know in order
to participate, and sanitized elections
turned off working-class voters. The progressives sought to establish a threshold, an
assumption that unless you were informed
about the issues, you ought not to be putting in your 2 cents’ worth. The idea was,
“We want to clean up government, to get rid
of those dirty parties, their nasty patronage,
and the way that they appeal to voters.”
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CAROL NACKENOFF
when 18 year olds first voted in 1974, there
has been around a 15 percent decline in
young people voting.
What might increase participation?
Has this suppressed voter turnout?
Nackenoff: Absolutely. Reforms that date
from the Progressive era correlate very neatly with a decline in voter participation. We
also know that when women were enfranchised [in 1920], their rates of participation
were very low at first. So the eligible voting
base was almost doubled, but women’s low
participation depressed turnout rates. Not
until the mid-1970s did women catch up to
men in their likelihood of voting.
Valelly: There’s an interesting contrast,
because when African American men were
enfranchised during Reconstruction, their
participation shot up into the 80 percent
range. That’s because it was a partisan mobilization—but in the case of [mostly white]
women’s enfranchisement, it was a deliberately nonpartisan mobilization.
Berger: After the increase that occurred
Valelly: We should vote on the weekend. We
vote on a workday, in part, because of our
national respect for the sabbath, but voting
on the weekend would increase turnout.
Nackenoff: Proposals have ranged from
shortening election campaigns (which is
already happening with the convergence of
the presidential primary season) to transforming the ways media cover elections to
ending negative advertising by candidates.
The idea is to increase citizen interest and
attention, and to decrease their political
cynicism. Participation—at least for white
men—was higher when election season
involved many people in fun, dramatic, and
partisan political activities.
Berger: I don’t think you’re calling for a
return to the “good old days” of the 1890s.
There were a lot of negative things then, like
control by the big political machines. We
RICK VALELLY
need to combine the best of what we’re getting now with enfranchisement with more
educated voters and more transparency.
Is the two-party system the problem?
Nackenoff: There is a downside to the twoparty system. In most elections, Democratic
and Republican candidates converge toward
the median voter. Voters can’t tell the difference between candidates, who look alike on
many issues because they’re courting swing
voters. Many voters have nowhere else to go,
so the parties don’t have to give them much.
They’re trying to convince those few voters
who can determine the outcome of the election. In a two-party system, you don’t get
ideologically based parties, and you tend not
to get ideologically based candidates.
Valelly: People are just as partisan as they
ever were. Once you become a Democrat or
Republican, you tend to stay a Democrat or
Republican. Once you become independent,
that itself is a form of partisanship because
you tend to stay independent for the rest of
your life. This is the first election in a long
time—since the 1960s—that the parties are
really working hard at turning out voters
through knocking on doors, handing out literature, and talking to people. One of the
reasons turnout dropped was that parties
stopped asking for the vote.
Berger: Robert Putnam [’63] has done
research on the decline of involvement with
civic, social, and political organizations. It’s
correlated with—although it has not necessarily caused—lower voting turnout as well.
Then, if it’s true that group membership is
declining, it’s a very discouraging finding
because there are then fewer social networks
to ask people to vote. This renewed attention to try to reach out to people could lead
to building more of those networks.
Plurality
RULES
G E T T I N G T H E M O S T V O T E S M AY N O T B E T H E B E S T WAY T O W I N A N E L E C T I O N .
O
nce, there was a former British
colony with an election system
sorely in need of reform. For years,
two parties had monopolized the political
landscape. “The leadership switched from
one party to another with no coalition
building,” says Cynthia Richie Terrell ’86, a
voting activist from Takoma Park, Md.
“There was a lack of accountability as well.”
Although the winners chronically got
less than 50 percent of the vote, they acted
as if they had a mandate. Voters increasingly
felt that the governing parties were out of
touch with their wishes. In two consecutive
general elections, the party with fewer popular votes ended up in control of the government because of electoral system quirks.
Were you thinking America, ca. 2004?
Guess again. The country was New Zealand,
and the year was 1993—when voters, to the
utter surprise of both governing parties,
took matters into their own hands and radically altered the country’s electoral system.
After a century of electing their legislators
by a plurality vote—the same system used
in America—New Zealand adopted a new
voting system from Germany, called mixedmember proportional (MMP) voting.
Ten years and three general elections
later, third parties have gained a fair share
of legislative seats in New Zealand. The representation of minorities and women has
increased. According to a recent article by
political scientist Jack Nagel ’66, “[MMP]
has delivered virtues commonly but mistakenly attributed to [plurality voting]—majority rule, moderation, and even (after a false
start) accountability.… Other Anglo-American democracies would do well to look to
the Kiwis for lessons, both cautionary and
exemplary, about electoral reform.”
Voting reform burst into the American
consciousness in 2000, amid negative publicity about hanging chads and butterfly ballots. Perhaps for that reason, it has become
synonymous with changing the mechanics of
voting—replacing punch-card ballots with
electronic voting machines, for example. But
Terrell and Nagel are among academics and
agitators who have been arguing for years
that our voting system has much more fundamental flaws, which will not be cured by
buying new voting machines.
Terrell has loved politics since she was in
high school. At Swarthmore, she led the student government and majored in political
science. After graduating, she worked on
Bob Edgar’s unsuccessful senatorial campaign in Pennsylvania and Douglas Wilder’s
successful gubernatorial campaign in Virginia. But her visit to New Zealand in 1993,
where she campaigned for proportional voting, confirmed her belief that Americans
deserve a better voting system.
“Our country is tragically divided
between the reds and the blues,” she says.
“Partisanship is accentuated by our system,
and many people are underrepresented.”
The problem, she believes, is combining
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Reformers argue that
our voting
system has fundamental flaws that
will not be cured by
buying new voting
machines.
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winner-take-all elections and plurality voting—which, by a principle of political science called Duverger’s Law, tends to split the
electorate into two camps and leaves minority groups without a voice. By contrast, the
New Zealand proportional representation
system appealed to her Quaker upbringing.
“There’s a sense of basic fairness in Quakerism, of trying to forge a compromise that
reflects as many views as possible,” she says.
“It’s better for everyone to be at the table
than for someone to be left out.”
“Indeed, Quakers have consistently been
leaders in efforts to reform winner-take-all
elections, with their efforts contributing to
such early successes as the adoption of proportional representation for city council
elections in New York City in the era of
Mayor Fiorello LaGuardia.”
In 1992, Terrell and her husband, Robert
Richie, helped launch a nonprofit organization called the Center for Voting and Democracy, whose objective is to bring proportional representation and other new election
methods to the United States. Technically,
proportional representation only works with
multimember districts because you can’t
divvy up one seat. But even in single-winner
elections, there are many alternatives to the
plurality vote, which go by such names as
approval voting, the Borda count, and
instant runoff voting (see glossary). And
there are plenty of reasons to change. The
current system forces many people not to
vote for the candidate they really like
because they are afraid it will hand the election to a candidate they don’t like. (Remember Ross Perot in 1992 and 1996 or Ralph
Nader in 2000.)
Don’t blame Perot and Nader, Terrell and
Richie say, but plurality voting. They advocate instant runoff voting (IRV), which is
similar to selection
process used on
American Idol and
other reality-TV
shows. In IRV, voters
rank top choices. If
no candidate wins a
majority of No. 1
votes, then the candidate with the fewest
votes is eliminated.
That candidate’s supporters automatically
recast their votes for
the No. 2 candidate.
The process continues, eliminating one
candidate at a time,
until a winner emerges with a majority.
Unlike reality TV (or conventional runoff
elections), the process would occur instantly
inside a computer. Best of all, no vote is
“wasted.” Nader or Perot supporters may
vote for their favorite, knowing that if he is
eliminated, they will get their next favorite.
San Francisco adopted instant runoff
voting in 2002, as did Berkeley. Many of
America’s elite colleges have adopted IRV for
student government elections. Both the
Green and Libertarian parties support it.
Richie says that IRV is gaining support from
mainstream politicians. “Howard Dean
advocated it regularly as governor of Vermont. If the legislature had not gone
Republican, they probably would have
passed it for all statewide offices. The
League of Women Voters, Grange, AFL-CIO,
and Secretary of State were all for it.”
Instant runoff voting has its problems,
Ways to
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A VOTING GLOSSARY
Plurality voting (also called “first-pastthe-post”): Each voter casts one vote, and
the candidate with the most votes wins,
even if he or she does not have a majority.
Approval voting: Each voter casts a vote
for all candidates he or she approves of.
Used in several academic societies but not
yet in public elections.
Borda count: Each voter ranks his or her
choices, and the ranks are added. Used (in
a mathematically equivalent form) in college basketball and football polls.
too. One way to beat the devil would be to
vote for him! To many political scientists,
this is IRV’s fatal flaw. “If there’s anything
antithetical to the idea of democracy, it’s
that casting your vote for a candidate can
hurt him,” says Steven Brams of New York
University. Robert Norman ’49, a retired
Dartmouth mathematics professor, has
shown that in close three-candidate elections—where all three get between 25 and
40 percent of the vote—the possibility for
vote manipulation will occur at least 10 percent of the time; a loser would have won if
some voters who liked him best voted
against him. Norman’s work-in-progress
was presented at the annual meeting of the
Public Choice Society in Baltimore in March.
Perhaps the biggest problem for voting
reformers is that every voting system can, in
theory, be manipulated by “strategic” voting
if there are three or more candidates. Allan
Instant runoff voting: Voters rank their
choices. Each round, the lowest-ranking
candidate gets eliminated until a majority
winner emerges.
Proportional representation: Any of several voting systems designed to give minority
parties or groups a legislative delegation
proportional to their numbers in the electorate.
Mixed-member proportional voting: Voters cast a ballot for a candidate and a
party. One winning candidate is elected
from each district. Then, each party
receives enough additional at-large seats to
make its strength proportional to its party
vote. Used in Germany and New Zealand.
—D.M.
Voting
POWER
T H E C U R I O U S M AT H E M AT I C S O F E L E C T I O N S
By D an a Ma ckenz ie ’ 79
IS THERE ANYTHING RIGHT WITH VOTING IN
AMERICA? Well, yes, says Paul Edelman ’76,
professor of mathematics and law at Vanderbilt University. (As a mathematician
teaching law, he compares himself to a
dancing bear: “The wonder is not how well
he does it, but that it can be done at all.”)
After he moved to Nashville, Tenn., he
became interested in the county’s hybrid
Metro Council, which has 35 districted representatives and five at-large ones elected by
the whole county. Why these numbers? And
was there any conceivable justification for
having the five at-large seats?
At-large representation disappeared from
federal elections—but not local elections—a
generation ago, after civil rights activists
blamed it for disenfranchising minority voters. In 1967, Congress passed a law requiring all U.S. representatives to be elected
from single-member districts. Now, ironically, some at-large representation may turn
out to be a good thing. “The irony is that
the law now prevents alternative electoral
systems that would do a better job of guaranteeing minority rights,” says Nagel.
In his study of at-large representation,
Edelman constructed a mathematical model
based on the esoteric idea of voting power,
invented in 1965 by a lawyer named John
Banzhaf. He realized
that a voter exercises
power in two different
ways: First, he picks a
representative, and
second, the representative votes on his
behalf in the city
council. The two factors create a trade-off.
The voter benefits
from having a district
representative, so he
has fewer other voters
to compete with. On
the other hand, atlarge representatives
give the voter a
greater return on his ballot-box investment
because these representatives (who Edelman
assumed would vote as a bloc) wield more
influence once they get to the council.
Voting power is defined as probability
that any given voter’s ballot will be pivotal—
assuming every voter chooses by flipping a
coin. This may or may not be a good
description of real, partisan elections, but it
is convenient for mathematical models.
When he worked through the math,
Edelman discovered that the voter enjoys
One obstacle to
change is that other
voting
systems can be
manipulated by
“strategic” voting.
the most power when the number of atlarge representatives is the square root of
the total number of representatives. Because
Nashville’s Metro Council had 40 members,
and the square root of 40 is roughly 6, the
existing system is quite close to optimal.
No such sophisticated calculations went
into designing Nashville’s government.
“When the city became a metropolitan unit
with the county, there was a very complicated political negotiation. Five was a number
that everyone could live with,” Edelman
explains. However, he thinks that his calculation would provide good advice if the city
ever decided to change the size of its council. He also believes that his model explains
why systems like Nashville’s, mixing at-large
and districted representation, remain common in medium-sized cities. T
Dana Mackenzie is a freelance writer in Santa
Cruz, Calif. He has also written about voting for
Discover magazine.
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Gibbard ’63, now a philosophy professor at
the University of Michigan, gave a mathematical proof of this rather dismal fact
(known in social choice theory as the Gibbard-Satterthwaite Theorem) in 1973. “It’s
tougher to keep a head of steam under
reform if you’re aware that it’s not going to
be perfect,” comments Nagel, a political scientist at the University of Pennsylvania.
Nagel, who is also on the advisory committee for the Center for Voting and Democracy, says that his own views on proportional voting have changed diametrically
since his Swarthmore days. “When I took
poli-sci back in the 1960s, we read a book
by F.A. Hermans, called Democracy or Anarchy. He blamed the rise of Hitler on proportional representation, which led to a fragmented government—and that was presented to us as gospel.” But after meeting
Brams at the University of Pennsylvania, he
became a “semi-convert” to approval voting, which Brams has advocated for years.
Then, he went to New Zealand in 1986 and
1993 and was stunned to see the “utopian”
idea of proportional representation become
a reality. “Another law of political science is
the stability of electoral systems,” he says.
But New Zealand disproved that law.
Although voting reform might be difficult, and a perfect system is demonstrably
impossible, Nagel thinks that there is no
reason to give up. “There are ways that we
can do better or worse, and the system
we’ve got in the United States is one of the
worst.” He thinks it is important to be open
to try different voting methods. “Experience
always teaches us more,” he says. “The
abstract theory is never as rich as reality.” T
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FAR LEFT: CLARENCE HOLBROOK CARTER’S
OVER AND ABOVE #14
LEFT: FERN COPPEDGE'S AUTUMN
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LEFT: ALAN GOLDSTEIN’S UPRIVER FROM LUMBERVILLE: WALKING BRIDGE II
ABOVE: DANIEL GARBER’S THE STUDIO WALL
A LEGACY OF
Art
TOUR THE JAMES A. MICHENER ART MUSEUM,
n 80-minute train ride from Center City Philadelphia—passing still-pristine farmland that allows the
eye and mind to rest—ends near the Michener Art
Museum in walkable Doylestown, Pa. Five blocks from
SEPTA’s last R5 stop, close to shop- and restaurantpacked State and Main streets, a visitor winds into
the museum courtyard, where modern sculpture contrasts with an
old stone wall still retained from the museum's original structure—
the 19th-century Old Bucks County Jail. James Michener ’29 first
envisioned a regional art museum here in the early 1960s, a dream
that was realized in 1988 as the James A. Michener Arts Center.
Bruce Katsiff, director of the Michener Museum, says: “Michener
believed strongly that a good education does matter, that museums
and libraries enrich our lives, and that art in public—versus private—collections is consistent with the democratic nature of our
society. Through our research, our publications, our educational
programs, our collections and our exhibitions, this museum helps to
promote a civil society and advances the values that Jim Michener
embraced during his lifetime. Many of Jim’s values were formed as a
young student at Swarthmore College. It was Jim’s belief in public
service and his passionate commitment to democracy that established the culture of this museum. Our goal continues to be documenting and advancing the artistic heritage of this region and, by
doing so, helping make our community a better place.”
Once inside the light-filled museum, the Michener Exhibition—in
the first room, immediately left of the entrance—is an irresistible
magnet. Here, Michener’s desk and typewriter from his Bucks
County home, where he lived for more than 35 years, are displayed.
The original, corrected manuscript of The Novel (1991), still wrapped
around the roller, gives the impression that Michener just went out
for one of his long walks in the woods with his two dogs, Java and
Burma. A Doylestown resident for 35 years, Michener died in 1997
at the age of 90 in Austin, where he supported the Texas Center for
Writers among many other organizations including Swarthmore
TOP: THE JAMES A. MICHENER ARTS CENTER OPENED IN 1988 AND WAS LATER
RENAMED IN 1992; A SATELLITE FACILITY OPENED IN NEW HOPE IN 2003.
RIGHT: THE PATRICIA D. PFUNDT SCULPTURE GARDEN DISPLAYS KING LEAR BY
BARRY JOHNSTON.
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College—to which
he bequeathed most
of his estate (see sidebar).
According to a display in the Michener Exhibition, the 1948 Pulitzer Prize
winner for Tales of the South Pacific said,
“Mostly I would want to be remembered by
that row of solid books that rests on
library shelves throughout the world.”
South Pacific (1947), his first novel, later
became a stage musical and then a popular film. First editions of many of Michener’s 43 books—translated into 50 languages—from his personal collection line the
shelves of the exhibit's recreated library. While
living in Bucks County, Michener wrote Sayonara (1954), The Floating World (1954), Caravans (1963), and Sports
in America (1976).
“It seems that I was
born to smile at the
world, and such men do
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Also according to the display, Michener
could write 2,000 words or more a day—pecking at
his manual typewriter with two index fingers. For the mammoth
South Pacific and Hawaii (1959), he relied on a photographic memory rather than researchers and didn't even take notes. Michener first
completed manuscripts and then often rewrote them two to three
times, with fact checking by publishers following later.
Just outside the exhibit, docent Janet Adler calls, “Would you
like to take the tour?” Near a vase of pink peonies, the cozy Watershed Café, and memorabilia-filled gift shop, Adler welcomes latecomers along the way as she introduces the tour with Michener's
Quaker commitment and sense of “duty to give back.”
According to Adler, who leads the group to the first painting on
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the tour, Quakerism also influenced Michener's desire to “practice
tolerance and not impose ideas on others.” Over and Above #14
(1964) by Clarence Holbrook Carter, a wide-eyed fictitious birdhangs his beak over the stark white bottom half of the canvas and
encourages viewers to look with “a friendly eye when you see something that you don't know,” Adler says.
Moving into a dimly lit gallery filled with historical paintings, she
explains that New Hope, Pa., was home to American Impressionists
such as Edward Redfield, who were interested in the effect of light
on a subject, using broken brush strokes and a heightened color
palette. Attracted to the characteristically tolerant Bucks County
area, Redfield and many other artists including Fern Coppedge
formed a thriving artists’ colony. As just one of many examples,
Adler pointed to The Studio Wall (1914) by Daniel Garber, one of the
foremost New Hope Impressionists.
Then, turning to Harry Rosin's Torso of Teshiva (1933), Adler says
that he shaped this female nude with “strong, graceful influences,”
using a “reverse-mold bronze cast.”
As the group slowly crosses the gallery, Adler points to Penn’s
Treaty With the Indians (ca. 1835), saying, “Edward Hicks started as a
sign painter.” Typical of Hicks’ work, Penn’s Treaty reflects the artist's
desire to paint only images that “elevated man.” Hicks is best known
for Peaceable Kingdom (ca. 1832–1837)—two examples of which are
in the permanent collection of Swarthmore College—painting the
same subject numerous times.
“Our two Hicks paintings of the Peaceable Kingdom represent the
Quaker values that are at the heart of Swarthmore’s mission: communal learning and conscientious inquiry in the service of peace and
social justice,” says Andrea Packard ’85, director of the List Gallery.
Continuing to move through the Michener’s Mexican Folk Retablos exhibit, Adler explains that retablos are sacred images painted on
wood panels behind altars. “These naïve artists were influenced by
baroque art, using curved lines and primary colors,” she says.
Approaching the George Nakashima Reading Room, designed by
the artist’s daughter, a visitor is struck by the words framing the
outer arch: “When you enter this room, you're entering a way of
life.” The foremost woodcraftsman of the 20th century, Japanese
American Nakashima followed a spiritual approach in his work.
Pointing to Nakashima’s book The Soul of a Tree (1981) on the
TODD A. TRICE/BOTH COURTESY OF THE JAMES A. MICHENER ART MUSEUM
DANIEL GARBER’S A WOODED WATERSHED
walnut table, Adler repeats his belief that “every tree
has a soul.” She also says that Nakashima
thought that holes or cracks were not flaws
but important qualities, adding character to
pieces such as the ones displayed. To
experience this breathtaking space fully,
Adler says that “it’s important to sit
down,” gesturing to the five conoid
seats—an odd number for good
luck in the Japanese tradition.
Others on the tour sit on the
wood benches under the soshi
screens, which “slide open to
bring the outside in and the
inside out,” Adler says, as sunlight streams into the room. She
tells us that the “mother post”—
which runs from floor to ceiling in a corner—is, according to Japanese tradition, “the strongest in the house, as in the family.”
Another gallery contains a large collection of New Hope Impressionists—supported by donors Marguerite and Gerry Lenfest, who
gave 59 paintings. Garber’s A Wooded Watershed (1926) commands
immediate attention. According to Adler, the work was lost for
THE GEORGE NAKASHIMA READING ROOM
years—until the Michener Museum was contacted and received a
grant to restore the Pennsylvania Water Gap scene with deer and
sycamore trees. “The museum staff was excited because Garber was
important to New Hope,” she says. “The vertical lines show
strength; the horizontal ones, peace; and the diagonal, movement.
The trees in front are like a veil,” she adds, noting the painting's
hazy background and detailed foreground.
In the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania Gallery of 20th-century
American paintings, a plaque by Katsiff, chief executive officer as
well as museum director, notes, “This exhibition asks more questions than it answers.” Echoing this observation, Adler points to one
of three sections that “make you think”; then, another that “makes
you think some more”; and a last one, “where you're on your own.”
In the first area, though, she interprets The Cicada (1998–2000) by
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orn in New York in 1907, Michener was
raised a Quaker in Doylestown by
Mabel Michener. Some reports identify him
as adopted, whereas others claim that she
was his birth mother—a single woman who
often took refuge with him in the Bucks
County poorhouse.
Despite these early trials, Michener was
an outstanding student at Doylestown High
School and a star on the basketball team.
He received a scholarship to Swarthmore,
for which Michener says he was forever
indebted. “As a boy I lived in dire poverty,”
Michener once said, “and was rescued by
scholarships, fellowships, and the generosity of our nation. I owe a debt to America”
(Collection, December 1997 Bulletin).
At the College, Michener participated in
the Hamburg Show, baseball and basketball,
and Phi Delta Theta fraternity while on
campus; an honors student in English literature, he received a B.A. in 1929. He attended the University of Northern Colorado from
1936 to 1937 and received honorary doctorates of humane letters from Harvard in 1939
and Swarthmore in 1954. From 1944 to
1946, he served as a naval historian in the
South Pacific, where he developed material
GEORGE WIDMAN
B
cy. The Michener is a medium-size museum with a narrow collecting interest and a mandate to serve the cultural needs of the growing population of Bucks County. Quality and size are two distinct
issues, and the expectation of excellence is no less present in a
small museum than in a large one,” Katsiff says.
“I believe that the citizens of Bucks County are sophisticated
individuals who are seeking inspirational cultural experiences near
where they live. In my view, the growing population of suburban
residents will make many visits to their regional museum for every
visit they make to the major urban museums.” T
For more information on upcoming exhibits, hours, directions, and other
details, visit http://www.michenermuseum.org.
for Tales of
the South
Pacific. In
1955, Michener married
Mari Sabusawa,
an American
of Japanese
descent.
In 1956
and 1957,
Michener
attended Temple University, where he completed an M.A.
In 1962, he ran unsuccessfully on the Democratic ticket for the House of Representatives in Bucks County. In 1964, Michener
was also an essayist in Swarthmore Remembered and continued publishing extensively
from Facing East: The Quality of Life in 1970
to Texas in 1985, when he received the
Shane Award at Swarthmore. One of his last
works, in 1997, was A Century of Sonnets.
According to a section of the museum
exhibit, for Michener, “Wealth implied not
self-indulgence but responsibility.” Drawing
on strong Quaker influences, he didn’t want
to “profit from countries and subjects he
wrote about but further the arts—especially
writing.” So Michener and his wife, who
were married nearly 40 years until her death
in 1994, donated more than $117 millionmostly to universities, libraries, and museums including the following:
$2 million in 1984 as repayment “with
$1,998,000 interest” for the $2,000
Swarthmore scholarship that he received
as a freshman in 1925
• Contribution of $500,000 to the Iowa
Writers Workshop
• Donation of his manuscripts and other
writings to the University of Northern
Colorado to establish the only official
repository of his works; in 1974, he
completed Centennial, an epic tale of
Colorado, which became a 26-hour television miniseries—the longest ever
• Endowment of $1 million to the Michener Museum in 1988 followed by
$500,000 in 1992 to establish the Michener Art Endowment Challenge, which
prompted the donation of significant
Bucks County paintings to the collection
• Donation of $5 million, from Mari
Michener, to the museum for a new wing
and exhibition honoring Bucks County
artists
• Gifts of $1 million each to the Mercer
Museum, an industrial display across the
street from the Michener Museum, and
the Bucks County Library Center in
Doylestown
• Donation of $15 million to the University of Texas to support the Texas Center
for Writers
• Royalties from books published in
Canada and Poland to programs supporting young writers there
• Gift of $10 million from his estate and
the copyrights and royalty rights to his
43 books, bequeathed to Swarthmore on
his death in 1997; an unrestricted gift
of $5 million to the College in 1991; and
To read Michener's own words in the Bulletin,
see www.swarthmore.edu/bulletin/archive/96/may96/profiles.html and www.swarthmore.edu/bulletin/archive/97/mar97/education.html.
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Rob Evans—inviting those on the tour to offer their own reactions,
as earlier. “Like a storyboard, this painting is divided into three
areas: boy, teenager, and wheelchair,” she says of the respective sections. “They are overlapping to create depth.”
Concluding in the Pfundt Gallery, David Graham's Mule on the
Street: Colorful Character in Unexpected Places features a collection of
photos harkening back to the days when mules pulled barges in
New Hope. Back outside, The Patricia D. Pfundt Sculpture Garden
displays Jo Jenks’ graceful Woman Washing Her Hair (1954), integrating flowing water and other natural elements to mirror the surrounding picturesque landscape of Bucks County.
“Most of the over 12,000 members of the American Association
of Museums are small institutions that serve a limited constituen-
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Moments
DEFINING
Steven Piker
PROFESSOR OF ANTHROPOLOGY
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
AND FOREIGN STUDY ADVISER
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The summer after graduating from Reed College, Steve Piker (photo
opposite) says his plan to go to medical school suddenly became
very real—and very unappealing. “I looked it [medical school] in the
eye and blinked,” Piker says.
Certain only of his choice not to become a doctor and uncertain
of anything else, Piker enrolled in a sociology graduate program at
the University of Washington. “That lasted about a week,” he says.
His roommate, though, was studying anthropology and, with his
encouragement, Piker signed up for his first anthropology class. He
joined his roommate in the anthropology Ph.D. program within
weeks.
Piker thus embarked on a career that he calls immensely satisfying. After completing his doctoral research in a Thai rice village,
Piker spent two years teaching at Carleton College before becoming
Swarthmore’s first anthropology professor in 1966. In addition to
teaching courses on religion and culture, Native American culture,
and psychological anthropology, he has also directed the Foreign
Study Office since it was created by President Alfred H. Bloom in
1992. He counts teaching at the College as one of the greatest
pleasures of his professional career: “Students here just like ideas,”
he says. “For me, that makes for a wonderful teaching situation.”
Asked what he might have done if he hadn’t stumbled into
anthropology, Piker is at a loss. “Can’t help you there,” he says with
a smile and a shrug.
Medical doctor, though, is probably safely off the list of possibilities.
By E l izab et h R e dd en ’ 05
David Bamberger ’62
FOUNDING DIRECTOR, CLEVELAND OPERA
It was 1948, and 7-year-old David Bamberger was sitting with his
parents in the audience of his first Broadway show ever: a D’Oyly
Carte Opera Company production, Gilbert and Sullivan’s Iolanthe. “It
completely blew me away,” says the founder and director of Cleveland Opera, who still remembers the show as though he saw it yesterday. “I could draw the set for you right now—if I could draw!”
Bamberger immediately wanted to put on a production of Iolanthe at his elementary school—an idea that ran against the obvious
obstacle of his young age and the less obvious obstacle of convincing the students of an all-boys school to put on an opera about the
lives and loves of a flock of fairies. “My mission was to reproduce
what I saw on Broadway. It didn’t get very far, but my passion for
putting on shows hasn’t
waned after all these years.”
As founding director of a
big-city opera company, Bamberger has lived the dream
his childhood self had to put
on hold for a while. So, partly by chance and partly by
design, his final production
this spring, as general director, was Iolanthe (right).
“How many people get to
spend their lives living out
their childhood fantasies?” he
asks.
“I’m lucky.”
STEVE PIKER PHOTO BY JIM GRAHAM; IOLANTHE: CLEVELAND OPERA/
ROGER MASTROIANNI
E P I P H A N I E S T H AT S H A P E D L I V E S
Our lives twist and turn in a thousand directions, and only rarely
is it clear which of these bends will dead-end and which road
will unwind to reveal an open road of possibility or change.
The myriad paths that a person can take at each stage
of life present mysterious—seemingly random—
choices. Yet for many, it is possible to look back
at a single event or moment that opened the
way to a life previously unlived or
unimagined. In the following stories,
10 Swarthmore students, faculty
members, administrators, and
alumni
remember
such
defining moments that
profoundly shaped
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A S S I S TA N T P R O F E S S O R O F M AT H E M AT I C S
The match was over, the decision in, and, stepping off the mat,
Garikai Campbell was struck by the feeling that he had been defeated in a competition he never should have lost. A serious wrestler
through both high school and Swarthmore, Campbell walked away
from his match that day temporarily distraught.
He went into a corner to sulk, only to be jarred from his self-pity
by a teammate’s stirring reproach: “You have two choices,” he told
Campbell. “You can either be unhappy and cry it out and sit by
yourself, which won’t accomplish anything. Or you can be a leader,
accept the loss, and try to do something about it.”
This idea of “getting back in there” is one that Campbell has
kept in mind as he faced first the challenges of graduate school and
now his professional career. It
is a lesson he
says he has heard
in many places,
in many ways, as
he has struggled
through moments
when caprice or
challenge or circumstances conspire to make life difficult.
“I think about that an awful lot because life is a lot about those
moments—I wouldn’t say outright failures—but moments you’ve felt
some disappointment,” he says. “What’s critical is how you overcome
them.”
C. Stuart Hain
A S S O C I AT E V I C E P R E S I D E N T,
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Stu Hain’s career path once seemed definite
and determined. Having worked in construction for 20 years, he expected he would
remain in the industry for the rest of his
professional career.
But, he says, “I changed my career
because of Swarthmore College.”
As project manager for the construction
of Lang Performing Arts Center, Hain
impressed the College administration. With
the completion of construction in 1991,
Lawrence “Larry” Schall ’75, now vice president for administration, offered Hain a job
directing facilities management for the College.
“I was scared to death at first,” Hain
says. He remembers coming to his office the
first day and having Schall introduce him to
about a dozen or so of his future colleagues. Hain can’t remember what anyone
said or did but still remembers it as an
overwhelming vision. “It seemed like a sea
of people at the time,” he says.
Hain, who says he was awed by Swarthmore’s academic reputation when he came
here—the place where rumor had it that,
“We don’t even cut the grass during honors
exams”—is still grateful a temporary project
management assignment brought him here
to stay more than a decade ago.
“I guess I’ve had a lot of good luck.”
JIM GRAHAM
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
FACILITIES MANAGEMENT
COURTESY OF GARAKAI CAMPBELL
Garikai Campbell ’90
Kathleen Grace
BOOKSTORE DIRECTOR
James Golden ’05
COURTESY OF JAMES GOLDEN ʼ05
RUNNER
James Golden was devastated on the day of
his first cross-country practice ever—in 10th
grade. Devastated—traumatized, really.
Already shy, he was nervous about abandoning his soccer friends and teammates and
trying out this new sport—a situation made
worse when one of the upperclassmen poked
fun at his haircut.
“It was like a mushroom—a bowl cut,”
Golden says.
Yet, Golden kept going, his mushroom hair-
cut flapping behind him in the wind, putting
one foot in front of the other, year after year,
until he won the Centennial Conference Track
Championship in the 5,000-meter run in 2003
(injuries sidelined him in 2004). It’s difficult
for him to fathom now just how lonely he felt
during those thrice-weekly practices the summer before 10th grade: Today, his friends on
the College varsity cross-country and track
teams are among the closest he has. “I don’t
know if it’s just because I want to be friends
with runners or if it’s because the runners
happen to be the best people on campus,”
he says. His smile suggests he believes the
latter.
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JIM GRAHAM
Kathy Grace has always had a tight-knit
extended family to turn to; growing up,
she became close to her cousins through
the numerous family gatherings her mother organized. With her mother’s death in
1999, Grace saw clearly for the first time
the instrumental role her mother played
in creating and sustaining the kind of
close family atmosphere Grace had always
depended on.
“I guess the main thing is I didn’t
realize how much of a force she was in
our family until she wasn’t there,” Grace
says.
In her mother’s absence, Grace has
begun putting more effort into organizing
family gatherings so that the children can
enjoy the same extended family support
system she treasured when she was
young. She estimates her family holds
extended gatherings about four times a
year. The planning takes work, but sustaining close family ties is more necessary than ever as her family attempts to
fill the void created by the loss of her
mother.
“She was sort of like the heart of the
family, and we’ve all had to chip in to
replace that,” Grace says.
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Rose Maio
A D M I N I S T R AT I V E C O O R D I N ATO R ,
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
SOCIOLOGY AND ANTHROPOLOGY
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Having first lost her mother-in-law to brain and lung cancer in 1986
and then her own mother to the same affliction a decade later, Rose
Maio has seen her share of suffering. She also, though, has seen God
in a way she imagines many people will never understand.
“If God is tangible, he was beside us the entire time,” Maio says.
“Some people never really know what it’s like to have God that close
to you.”
Maio says it was their faith that helped her and her husband,
devout Catholics, survive their mothers’ illnesses. Looking back now,
Maio no longer feels pain. “I’m not looking back on something that
is a painful memory, and that’s the best part,” she says. Instead, she
sees the two experiences as helping her develop an even greater
closeness with God and a stronger faith in the idea that everything
happens for a reason, however difficult that reason may be to comprehend.
“On a purely personal basis, it’s a trust,” she explains. “I think
that whatever way I’m directed, I trust that it is the right way.”
Nancy Grace Roman ’46
“ M OT H E R O F T H E H U B B L E S PAC E T E L E S C O P E ”
While collecting research on high-velocity stars at McDonald Observatory in West Texas in 1954, Nancy Grace Roman noticed a star that
the literature described as appearing similar to the sun. Yet, after
determining the star’s light composition, she saw that it “didn’t look
anything at all like the sun.” Roman returned to her office at the
University of Chicago, which managed the McDonald Observatory and
where she was a young assistant professor at the time. She wrote
and published a two-page note on the star in The Astrophysical Journal and moved on, continuing with life and research as usual.
A butterfly flapping its wings in China can affect the weather
here, and so Roman’s serendipitous discovery had ramifications far
beyond expectation. Her short note caught the eye of a Soviet
astronomer, who invited her to speak at the high-profile opening of
a new observatory there. Her appearance in the Cold War Soviet
Union earned her a certain amount of publicity that she counts as a
key factor in receiving the job offer of a lifetime: the opportunity to
set up NASA’s program in space astronomy. As chief of the Astronomy and Relativity Programs, she oversaw the design and launch of
the Hubble Space Telescope.
“I just happened to observe this star, and I didn’t pay that much
attention to it,” she says. “I certainly had no idea it would change
my career.”
Amy Cheng Vollmer
The trip came in 1966, when Vollmer
flew to Taiwan to visit her aunt. She says
that walking off the plane and finding herself in a sea of people who looked just like
she did was a moment in which she first
began to understand the implications of her
Chinese heritage in a context outside her
own home. “People who haven’t been there
have no idea of what it’s like,” she says.
“It’d be like a man raised by Amazons who
walks into a fraternity.”
Settling in for a summerlong stay,
Vollmer looked around at the street signs
printed in Mandarin and felt, she says,
“instantly at home.”
Peter Wirzbicki ’04
For his parents’ generation,
it might have been The Beatles’ Abbey Road or Bob
Dylan’s The Times They Are a
Changin’—the recording that
resonates from their youth.
For Peter Wirzbicki,
though, it is a slightly more
obscure album that he says
spoke his own sentiments:
The Crash’s London Calling.
“It was 11th grade,”
Wirzbicki says, recalling
when he bought his first punk record. “I’ve always been obsessed
with rock ’n’ roll.” Punk, though, empowered him in a way more conventional rock ’n’ roll never had.
A former rock director of WSRN, the campus radio station,
Wirzbicki graduated with honors in history and is now working on
the campaign of Jim Sullivan, a Democratic Congressional candidate
from Connecticut. It is perhaps not surprising that Wirzbicki has
already found his way into such an assertive field as politics.
“What’s really revolutionary about punk or independent music is
when you listen to it, your first thought is, I want to do that,” he
says. Punk music’s accessibility has taught him, he says, “to not put
anyone on a pedestal—try to do it yourself.” Wirzbicki sees punk’s
position outside the mainstream as a major motivator in his decision
to adopt a similar position in his own life: “If there’s an accepted
way to do something, be suspicious of it.”
It’s an attitude he says is not uncommon at Swarthmore. T
Elizabeth Redden is a McCabe Scholar from Lincoln, Del.
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OBSESSED WITH ROCK ’N’ ROLL
JEAN GWALTNEY
Growing up in Kansas City, Mo., Amy Cheng
Vollmer says Chinese American families were
so few and far between that her own ethnic
background scarcely showed up on the radar
screen.
The label “Chinese American” comes easily now, but it was something Vollmer heard
for the first time only when she accepted a
teaching position at Mills College in 1985.
Until then, Vollmer had no label with which
to define her ethnicity and had to rely solely on individual experiences, including a trip
to Taiwan at age 11, to understand her ethnic identity in the absence of a cultural
standard.
COURTESY OF AMY VOLLMER
PROFESSOR OF BIOLOGY
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Branches
OF TIME
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
ALL I SEE in my recent photos of
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Swarthmore are the branches—dark, stark,
and spidery—framing or revealing a scene,
enhancing or preventing access. Even in the
huge, partially submerged Boyer Dance Studio, the branches peer in at the dancers
through the upper windows.
Thirty-five years ago, I took pictures of
Swarthmore friends and events and buildings and snow (which I had never seen
before coming to college in America). What I
remember from those days are chance
glimpses into friends’ thoughts and relationships, the agony of the institution’s
slow-moving judgments, the excitement and
A photographer
finds that
he may observe—
but not relive—
Swarthmore.
Ph oto gra ph s an d Es sa y
confusion of new ideas, the testing of my
limits, the glory of being fit and playing
sports. The Meaning of Swarthmore book
echoes the tension we all felt and reveals
how none of us was immune, even those of
us who then seemed to be above the fray.
My photos taken this spring—taken 32
years after I graduated—are colder and
more distant. They portray Swarthmore as a
park, its people as figures among the trees,
providing meaning yet devoid of a personal
connection. I am recently retired and
delight in the time I can now spend with a
camera—getting the light and lines just
right for traditional postcard views of Parrish Hall, Magill Walk, and Trotter Hall. I
never had this luxury (or inclination) as an
undergraduate. I always felt pushed to comply and go beyond in everything I did. There
were no limits to the time devoted to the
task of getting out with honor.
When I showed my pictures to a trio of
seniors recovering from their honors exams
in the Kohlberg Hall coffee bar, they agreed
on what was missing: “Where is the stress?
Where is the drama of physical and intellectual competition? Where is the pressure to
keep action consistent with principles and
ideals?” I don't know. Can it be done in
photographs?
Coming of age is difficult to capture in a
visit or two. I can no longer be present for
the glorious achievements, missed opportunities, rapturous infatuations, desperate
losses, long nights—all the crises of a lifetime foreshadowed in four short years. This
time together creates an intimacy that an
outsider can sense but not penetrate. The
difference between then and now is in these
bonds. Looking in generates a sweet nostalgia for the closeness that existed among so
many of us—the trunk from which our
branches grew. T
Jim Coates, who lives in Arlington, Va., is
retired from the World Bank, where he was
a lead specialist in agricultural economics.
He uses a Nikon D100 digital camera..
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Branches
OF TIME
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
P h ot og rap h s b y J im Co ates ’7 2
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“Coming of age is
difficult to capture
in a visit or two.”
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Editor’s Note: This essay is abridged, with permission, from Where We Stand: Voices of
Southern Dissent (NewSouth Books, 2004).
The book, with a foreword by former President
Jimmy Carter, features a dozen essays by
Southern historians, legal scholars, civil rights
advocates, writers, and activists. Paul Gaston is
professor emeritus of Southern and civil rights
history at the University of Virginia and a lifelong activist for social and economic justice. In
2002, Gaston received the College’s Arabella
Carter Award, which honors alumni who have
made significant contributions as volunteers in
their community or on a regional or national
level.
©HAL LOTT/CORBIS; GASTON PHOTO BY STEVEN GOLDBLATT ʼ67
A
s I drove down the black ribbon of
highway [through southern Alabama], knifing through familiar redclay banks edging pine forests, my imagination ran back to fall 1894 when my grandfather and grandmother, along with their four
children, the youngest still in diapers, traveled through the forebears of these same
woods, passengers on the Mobile and Ohio
Railroad, headed for what they had come to
call their “promised land.” Their fair hopes
for creating a city on a hill must have been
tried as they neared their destination,
which they would find to be a desolate,
thickly wooded site high on a bluff on the
eastern shore of Mobile Bay. Nothing on
the route they were traveling could have
been familiar to them. How could they not
have experienced at least a little anxiety?
Family lore, however, has it that my grandfather, just turned 33, was unshakably optimistic, filled with confidence in his ability
to create a model community free from the
gross exploitation, inequality, and manifold
injustices of Gilded Age America. He
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thought they were realistic when they
named their soon-to-be-founded community Fairhope.
Now, I was driving toward the town he
had created and directed for 40 years and
which my father had led for 36 more after
him. Fairhope was my spiritual home, the
place where my values were shaped and my
moral compass established. I looked forward
to roaming the bluffs above the bay and the
beaches along the shore—and to
reflecting, once again, on the
dreams that had been woven into
the place of my birth and rearing. I
longed for a time machine to transport me to that train, carrying my
grandfather along to his destination. We would talk about what he
really expected to accomplish and why he
had risked so much against such formidable
odds.
As I reflected on what he had written
about the imperfections and injustices of his
America and on the better world he hoped
to create, the dark thoughts I had about my
country, now more than a century later, kept
intruding. I remembered a passage from one
of his early writings in which he lamented
that it was impossible to live in his America
without becoming enmeshed in one form or
another of exploitation or injustice and the
abandonment of principle. The pressure
merely to exist, he wrote, moved “even a
good man to turn his back on what he
knows to be his true self and higher convictions [and] to pursue with the utmost concentration of his energies the prize of material gain.” It was a world he could no longer
abide.
where to have been fulfilled. What such a
youngster experienced most immediately in
those years was a sense of freedom and
security in an environment of harmony and
sensuous beauty. In retrospect, I think of it
as a nurturing communal park. There were
no private homes or commercial structures
monopolizing either views or access to the
bay. In addition to the bay, the sandy beaches, and the wooded bluffs, there were
become. We came to learn because we wanted to.
Somewhere along the way, still a young
boy, I learned that all of these blessings
were neither accidental nor the natural
order of things in the United States, much
less in the American South. I have strong
memories of my father reading to me the
constitution of our community, written by
his father, declaring that Fairhope was to be
Fairhope was my spiritual home, the
place where my values were shaped
and my moral compass established.
F
or a little boy growing up in the
Fairhope of the 1930s and 1940s, as I
did, the fair hopes of 1894 seemed every-
ravines with red-clay banks and white-sand
bottoms that cut through the town; and, not
far away, a deep, clear, cold, fresh-water
creek, overhung with oak limbs festooned
with Spanish moss. These natural treasures
were our Shangri-la. Nowhere did we see
“private property” or “keep-out” signs. Nor
was there a big house on a hill or a rich
planter or banker to stand over us. The community’s special treasures belonged to us all,
shielded against the ravages of wealth,
power, and privilege.
Inspired by Henry George’s belief in land
as our common inheritance and his tempered version of the cooperative commonwealth, the Fairhopers joined to their radical
economic and social practices equally radical
educational ideas. In our “organic” school,
as we called it—attending to the whole person, body, mind, and spirit—we found
another place of security and freedom. With
our broad academic curriculum joined with
art, crafts, dance, drama, and music classes,
we grew up feeling the school was for us,
not that we were to fit into some preconceived notion of what we ought to be or
“a model community . . . free from all forms
of private monopoly,” where its citizens
would have “equality of opportunity, the full
reward of individual effort, and the benefits
of co-operation in matters of general concern.” Our lives seemed to be lived with
high purpose.
A
s I turned off the interstate onto the
commercially blighted last stretch of
highway into Fairhope, dark broodings
crowded out my reverie. Musings on the
colony’s idealistic origins and inspiring early
history gave way to melancholy. I felt a sharp
sense of loss over the faded sense of a life
once lived with high purpose; the subversion of a reformist mission; and the end of
free land that had been Fairhope’s raison
d’être.
Quite apart from all of Fairhope’s many
charms and attractions—the beauty of the
bay, gulleys, pine forests, and tree-lined
streets; the vitality of its writers and artists;
the visits of the John Deweys, Clarence Darrows, and Upton Sinclairs; the uniqueness
and fame of the school; the binding experience of democratic communalism—the
colony’s fundamental distinguishing fea-
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ture, the one from which all else derived,
was its land policy. Modifying Henry
George’s single-tax theory, the colony owned
and made freely available to its lessees land
that it rented for homes, businesses, and
farms. In exchange for the rental payment,
the colony paid all taxes levied on the land
and improvement of its lessees—a simulated version of George’s single tax on land values. Two generations and more of settlers,
most of them men and women of modest
means, attributed their material security and
sense of personal worth to the free land that
gave them their start, all in a culture where
land speculation and exploitation were
shared anathema.
A spirited woman who cut my hair [at
the town’s barbershop] almost immediately
began dissecting contemporary Fairhope.
Fairhope, she informed me, “has become a
place for rich people.” With a sardonic edge
in her voice, she told me how the previous
mayor had gone on a visit to Carmel, Calif.,
to come back with a scheme for turning
Fairhope into the Carmel of the Bay. Now,
she said, it was filled with all those silly
boutiques. She didn’t mention it, but I
couldn’t help thinking of one of the new
shops for upscale ladies apparel I had seen
on my early-morning walk. It was called,
without irony, Utopia.
SHORE OF MOBILE BAY, WAS A CENTRAL GATHERING PLACE FOR MEMBERS OF THE EXPERIMENTAL
COMMUNITY, WHICH FOLLOWED THE “SINGLE-TAX”
IDEAS OF SOCIAL REFORMER HENRY GEORGE.
Having no idea who I was (or who my
father and grandfather had been), my haircutter’s mood expanded. It was plain wrong,
she said, for people to be spending all that
money, tearing down houses and buildings
all over the town to replace them with huge
expensive ones; it was plain wrong to be
spending all that money “when there are
people homeless, people in the streets, people in poverty.” Then, turning mellow for a
moment, she told me she had once seen a
picture-book history of Fairhope. It seemed
to her that not only had life been simpler
then; it had been better. People got along,
enjoyed what they had, lived a good life
without “all this showing off, this pretension, this looking down on you.” Then, her
coup de grâce: “People like me had a chance
back then.”
A
FTER MY HAIRCUT, I took a long walk
through my old neighborhood, the area
now called “the historic district.” A block up
from the bay, in front of the home where my
mother and her family first lived and across
the street from the park where my father
had proposed to her, I exchanged the morning greeting with a fashionably dressed
young woman out on a stroll with her dog.
We fell into pleasant conversation. Her face
lit up with pleasure when I asked her if she
liked living in Fairhope. “Oh, yes, indeed,”
she replied, explaining that she and her
husband had moved there just a few years
ago, choosing it because, well, because of its
beauty, its charming boutiques, and good
restaurants. The people were all friendly,
and, well, she gave a sigh of satisfaction, “it
is safe.”
Unspoken in this encounter or in
Fairhope booster literature is the enforced
whiteness of the town. Almost immediately
on their arrival, the founders made a fateful
decision to restrict their model community
to white people, but they did so in the full
knowledge that they were violating the fundamental principle they had set out to
demonstrate. When a supporter of the
colony raised questions about the exclusion
policy, there was no evasion in my grandfather’s reply. “The criticism of our friend,”
he wrote, “illustrates anew the difficulties
and differences of opinion arising in the
effort to determine how far we can practically go in the ‘application of correct theories’
within a general condition of applied incorrect ones over which we have no control.”
Racial discrimination, he agreed, was wrong:
“We believe in ‘universal equality’—equality
of rights”; no man had “more moral or natural right to any particular portion of the
earth, the common heritage of mankind,
than any other of his fellow men.” But when
he asked if the colony should “follow the
naked principle of equality unreservedly,
regardless of existing conditions” he could
not advise it. To do so, he believed, would
stir the wrath of the neighboring white
Southerners and bring to a cruel end the
infant experiment.
In the decades that followed, the “existing conditions” that had occasioned the
exclusion policy in the first place did not
ease. Both my grandfather and my father
spoke and wrote against the white supremacy culture but could not lead the colony or
the town government to abandon its commitment to segregation. In fact, as the years
wore on and new generations were born
into and grew up in a world of segregation,
many of the single taxers came to believe
that there was no conflict between the principles of their demonstration and the continuation of a whites-only policy. By the
1960s, one of the most prominent among
them was a George Wallace ally, and others
fell easily in line behind Alabama’s most
influential white supremacist.
Fairhope’s population swelled with newcomers in the last decades of the 20th century. Few of them knew of or identified with
the founding mission. At the same time, the
Single Tax Corp. played an ever-diminishing
role in the life of the town. Its landholdings
had not increased significantly for decades,
the town government owned and maintained the public utilities once identified
with the colony, and the rising popularity of
the entire eastern shore drove land values
up sharply. The corporation, unable to
diminish land speculation, acquiesced in the
“Stand up for peace” placards were nowhere
to be seen. Yellow ribbons, manicured lawns,
and giant new homes—this was the Fairhope of the 21st century.
This lockstep display of ribbons and
signs, as I was to learn later, came, in part, at
the request of the mayor. Fairhope, he
apparently believed, should have its patriotism mobilized and on display. I had once
been one of “our troops”—a squad leader in
a mortar section of a weapon’s platoon of an
Army infantry company. I wore my uniform
proudly and felt admired in it, both at home
and overseas. But the thought that I and my
comrades were being used for a cause that
was less than noble never crossed the minds
of anyone I knew or had ever heard of.
I was joined for lunch that day by one of
the old Fairhopers, a woman absorbed with
organizing a tour of “historic” homes (“see
scale. But Fairhope? Even in conservative
Alabama, its 75 percent vote for Bush was 19
points higher than the state total of 56 percent.
What seemed to stand out most clearly
for me in Fairhope’s history was the gradual
erosion of the options open to the colony
leaders, the inevitable declining significance
of its land policy, and then the dissipation
of the idealism and vision of most of its
remaining members and leaders. All of this
made it easy for the molders of the new
Fairhope to appropriate the luster and beauty of the historic community and to convert
it into a fortified jewel of contented conservatism. We historians write about unintended consequences. I cannot imagine a better
example than what I saw in the walks I took
through my hometown in spring 2003. I
know my father and grandfather would have
felt the same way.
Fortified jewels
of contented conservatism exist all
over America, of
course, more of
them in the South
than ever before.
Flying their yellow ribbons, they have cut
themselves off from the historic roots of
American idealism and are the backbone of
the Bush regime. They will mobilize to
thwart regime change in 2004. We who will
strive to prevail against them need to keep
alive our fair hopes that the call for a revival
of America’s “rich tradition of resistance”
will be answered. It will be a resistance
faithful to the dream of a more worthy
America, perhaps with the power of recapturing those who have abandoned it.
For Fairhope, it is probably too late to
change significantly the voting percentages
in 2004, but it is not too late for a onceenergizing tradition of resistance to be revitalized. I have written in this essay about
the spirit of the woman who cut my hair but
not of the band of writers, artists, and free
thinkers that still distinguishes Fairhope
from other non-university southern communities. They once set the tone of the
model community; they are now an embattled minority. On my last visit, one of them
showed me a book my grandfather had
inscribed to her. “Yours for justice,” he had
written in his bold hand. “Why don’t we
stand up for justice again?” my friend asked
me. It was a good question. T
Fortified jewels of contented conservatism
exist all over America, cut off from the
historic roots of American idealism.
transfers of its most desirable lands for huge
sums of money. In the midst of all these
boom times, the town annexed areas to the
north, where well-to-do white people lived
but firmly resisted vigorous demands from
black leaders to annex contiguous areas to
the south, where they lived. The “existing
conditions” of the 1890s and 1960s had
vanished, but racial mores were now too
deeply entrenched—and too little challenged—to permit a reckoning with history
and a righting of wrongs. Fairhope became,
almost as never before, an enclave of white
people and, increasingly, well-to-do white
people.
I continued my walk in silence. Everywhere, there was evidence of my haircutter’s
complaint. Charming homes, authentic
reminders of the egalitarian roots of the
model community, were crumbling before
the bulldozer, making way for the mansions
of the rich that so aroused the ire of the few
remaining Fairhopers.
Then, there were the yellow ribbons.
Hardly a yard was without one, tied to a
post box, fixed to a tree, laced in a doorway,
all shown off by the manicured lawns they
graced. Their message was reinforced along
the way by “Support our troops” signs.
them before they are torn down”), writing
vignettes of Fairhope’s golden days, and still
struggling to bring the Organic School back
to its founding principles. As we reflected
on the yellow ribbons and the disappearing
homes, she recounted the story of a Single
Tax stalwart who had told an Elderhostel
class that if E.B. Gaston were to walk the
streets of Fairhope today, he would know
that the model community of his dreams
had become a reality. We both shook our
heads in disbelief, not needing to say that it
would be my grandfather’s nightmare, not
his dream, that he would encounter.
I
LEFT FAIRHOPE UNSURE of what my days
there had taught me about the state of
our union. Three out of four Fairhope voters
opted for George W. Bush in 2000. By the
21st century, the South had become the
engine driving the Republican Party. The
story of how this had come about is complicated, but we know it was anchored in the
race-based “southern strategy” Nixon
launched at the end of the 1960s and the
“social issues” strategy his successors added
a quarter-century later. The first brought
well-to-do whites into the party; the second
wooed those at the lower end of the income
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ALUMNI WEEKEND
ABOVE: MEMBERS OF THE CLASS OF
1954, BRAVING THE DRIZZLE FOR A
CLASS PHOTO, MAKE A SPLASH.
RIGHT: ALUMNI AT THE CLASS OF
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
1994 PARTY ON FRIDAY NIGHT.
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2004
A RECORD-BREAKING NUMBER OF ALUMNI and
their families registered to attend Alumni
Weekend this year. More than 1,700 people came to campus to enjoy the camaraderie of old friends. Despite a stellar
weather forecast at the beginning of
reunion week, by midweek the forecast
started going downhill. It had rained on
Alumni Weekend in 2003—could it happen a second year?
We squeaked through Friday evening
without a drop of rain, but Saturday
brought a steady, fine drizzle that fell until
late evening. Some outdoor events had to
be moved indoors, but, in the end, good
cheer—and good friends—won the day,
making Alumni Weekend 2004 a memorable one.
At Alumni Collection, Henry ’42 and
Doris Morrell Leader ’44 and Bruce Gould
’54 were presented with the Joseph Shane
Award for their volunteer service to the
College community, and Elizabeth Dun
Colten ’54 received the Arabella Carter
Award for service to her local community.
Collection speaker Mary Schmidt Campbell ’69 talked about the importance of the
arts in a time of crisis. The text of her talk
can be found at www.swarthmore.edu/alumni.
Plans are already under way for Alumni
Weekend 2005, to be held from June 3 to 5
for classes ending in a 0 or 5 and the Class
of 2003. Mark your calendars now; let’s
hope we can leave the umbrellas at home.
—Lisa Lee ’81
Director of Alumni Relations
WILLIAM SWEIDEL ’89, EMILY SIMSON ’79, AND BENNETT LORBER
’64 (LEFT TO RIGHT) DISPLAYED THEIR ARTWORK AT THE LIST
GALLERY.
PHOTOGRAPHS BY STEVEN GOLDBLATT ’67 AND JIM GRAHAM
To see more photos of Alumni Weekend, visit www.swarthmore.edu/alumni, and click on the Alumni Weekend photos
link. Copies may be ordered using convenient index numbers.
MEMBERS OF THE CLASS OF 2002 ENJOYED LUNCH TOGETHER AT THE FIELD HOUSE.
ABOVE: CLASS OF 1964 ALUMNI PORE OVER THEIR
REUNION CYGNET, WHICH WAS BEAUTIFULLY PREPARED
BY BERNIE AND BARB EDWARDS BANET ’64.
LEFT: ASSOCIATE PROFESSOR OF MUSIC JOHN ALSTON
DIRECTED ALUMNI PERFORMING MOZART’S REQUIEM.
ABOVE: ALUMNI COLLECTION SPEAKER MARY
SCHMIDT CAMPBELL ’69 IS DEAN OF THE SCHOOL
OF THE ARTS AT NEW YORK UNIVERSITY.
ABOVE RIGHT: MEMBERS OF THE CLASS OF 1974
ON PARRISH LAWN
TECT OF THE NEW SCIENCE CENTER, LED A TOUR
OF THE SPARKLING NEW FACILITY.
SEPTEMBER 2004
BELOW RIGHT: MARGARET HELFAND ’69, ARCHI-
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CONNECTIONS
RECENT EVENTS
space with a dozen small,
stained-glass pieces that are
some of the oldest known,
and learned how they’re different from stained glass
made years later. We were
technically out of time, but
everyone wanted to continue, so we traveled to the
basement, where there was
more glass and a lot of column capitals, Then, the
Glencairn staff took us on a
brief tour of the master bedroom, Egypt collection, and
the tower, one of the highest
points in the Philadelphia
suburbs. Several alumni
talked about how much they
enjoyed it; having a professor
is something I’m going to try PHILADELPHIA ALUMNI WILL TOUR SOME OF THE CITY’S MURALS
more often!”
ON OCT. 10. THE MURAL ARTS PROGRAM HAS COMPLETED MORE
San Francisco: Connection
THAN 2,300 INDOOR AND OUTDOOR MURALS. LAS MUJERES
Chairs Holland Bender ’93,
(ABOVE) BY ARTISTS DANNY POLANCO AND JOE BRENMAN IS
Ruth Lieu ’94, and Andy
AMONG THE MURALS THAT WILL BE SEEN ON THE TOUR.
Wong ’02 hosted a lovely
brunch in July for alumni in the Bay Area.
UPCOMING EVENTS
Seattle: Connection co-chair Deborah
Cleveland: Sharon Seyfarth Garner ’89 is
Schaaf ’95 recently arranged for a sushiplanning a late-summer picnic on Sept. 26,
making workshops for Swarthmore alumni
2004. For information, please contact
at the PCC Natural Markets, Greenlake
Sharon at seygarner@comcast.net or call
store. Seventeen alumni attended the work- (440) 808-8535. Everyone is welcome!
shop, which focused on making cooked fish
Philadelphia: Join Connection Chair Jim
and vegetarian sushi.
Moskowitz ’88 on Oct. 10 for a tour of the
Philadelphia murals, led by a docent for a
behind-the-scenes look at how murals are
made. Filled with anecdotes and stories, as
Have you visited the Swarthmore On-line Community lately? If not, you may find
well as information about methods of mural
some interesting new features:
creation and costs, the tours provide a deeper appreciation for the complexities of mural
• An on-line directory with an increased number of search fields to help you
making. The cost for the tour is $20
connect with your classmates and other alumni.
(includes bus). For information, or to
• Brand new Class Notes and Connections pages
reserve your space, contact Jim at jim@jimmosk.com or call (610) 604-0669. Payment
• Permanent e-mail forwarding feature
in advance is required to hold your space.
Alaska:
© JACK RAMSDALE/PHILADELPHIA MURAL ARTS PROGRAM
Eighteen alumni and their guests
attended a “Barbeque and Blatherfest” in
May, arranged by Beth Silverberg ’89 at the
home of Matt Zencey ’79 in Anchorage. This
group enjoyed lots of good conversation
around a grill with fresh Alaskan wild king
salmon and halibut.
Boston: “Swat Eye for the Smart Guy”—In
May, this Connection toured the “Einstein”
exhibit at the Museum of Science led by
Roman Jackiw ’61, Jerrold Zacharias Professor of Physics at MIT. Connection Chair
David Wright ’69 made the arrangements
for this tour, which was attended by more
than 40 Swarthmore alumni. Many thanks
to David and Roman for making this event
possible.
David also hosted a Boston pot-luck picnic at his home in Wellesley, Mass., in late
August. This annual event allows alumni to
meet and discuss issues of import to campus life today.
Philadelphia: Connection chair Jim
Moskowitz ’88 arranged for a tour of the
Glencairn Musum of Religious History,
located in a neo-Romanesque castle in
Montgomery County, Pa., which Professor
and Art History Coordinator Michael Cothern led. Jim wrote: “We had 22 people plus
Michael and myself. The event started with a
talk about the history of Glencairn itself,
and then some discussion of the large windows in the main hall of the place. Then, we
went to the Treasure Room, a very cramped
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• A direct link to the Career Services Office
• Chat rooms
To log onto the On-Line Community, visit www.alumniconnections.com/olc/pub/SWT for
complete instructions. Visit today to see what’s new at Swarthmore!
Faculty lectures:
The Alumni Relations
Office is planning several faculty lectures for
this fall—watch your snail mail and e-mail
for information about a Swarthmore faculty
member visiting a city near you.
ZONE A
Delaware, Pennsylvania
William Belanger ’664
Media, Pa.
John McKinstry ’814
Swarthmore, Pa.
Colette Collins Mull ’842
Glen Mills, Pa.
Marcia Satterthwaite ’711
Narberth, Pa.
Cecily Roberts Selling ’773
Philadelphia, Pa.
Davirah Timm-Dinkins4
West Chester, Pa.
Jon Van Til ’613
Swarthmore, Pa.
William Will ’491
Philadelphia, Pa.
Jonathan Willis ’632
Dover, Del.
Kai Tai Xu ’032
Philadelphia, Pa.
ZONE B
New Jersey, New York
Lauren Belfer ’753
New York, N.Y.
Christine Grant ’694
Princeton, N.J.
Lisa Jenkins ’021
New York, N.Y.
Jane Flax Lattes-Swislocki ’571
Grand View, N.Y.
Onuoha Odim ’852
Brooklyn, N.Y.
Yongsoo Park ’943
New York, N.Y.
Martha Spanninger ’762
New York, N.Y.
Douglas Thompson ’621
Marlboro, N.Y.
Renee Willemsen-Goode ’032
New York, N.Y.
Joy Wyatt ’804
New York, N.Y.
Connecticut, Maine, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, Rhode
Island, and Vermont
Alice Clifford Blachly ’491
Calais, Vt.
Meghan Kriegel Moore ’972
Lowell, Mass.
Scott Rankin ’942
Cambridge, Mass.
Stephen Smith ’833
Winchester, Mass.
Susan Raymond Vogel ’563
Worcester, Mass.
ZONE D
District of Columbia, Maryland,
and Virginia
Eric Adler ’864
Bethesda, Md.
David Goslin ’581
Falls Church, Va.
Mary Catherine Kennedy ’803
Washington, D.C.
Minna Newman Nathanson ’571
Washington, D.C.
Kevin F.F. Quigley ’743
Arlington, Va.
Barbara Wolff Searle ’522
Washington, D.C.
ZONE E
Illinois, Indiana, Iowa,
Kansas, Michigan, Minnesota, Missouri, Nebraska, North Dakota,
Ohio, Oklahoma, South Dakota,
Texas, West Virginia, and Wisconsin
Samuel Awuah ’943
Chicago, Ill.
Elizabeth Moss Evanson ’563
Madison, Wis.
Sharon Seyfarth Garner ’891
Lakewood, Ohio
Stephen Lloyd ’572
Park Forest, Ill.
Susan Schultz Tapscott ’722
Houston, Tex.
Matthew Williams ’043
Westerville, Ohio
ZONE F
Alabama, Arkansas, Florida, Georgia, Kentucky, Louisiana, Mississippi, North Carolina, South Carolina,
Tennessee, territories, dependencies,
and foreign countries
Mary Ellen Grafflin Chijioke ’673
Greensboro, N.C.
The Alumni Council
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James Fligg ’502
North Palm Beach, Fla.
Julia Knerr ’811
Durham, N.C.
Lawrence Phillips ’633
Atlanta, Ga.
Ann Stuart ’652
Chapel Hill, N.C.
ZONE G
Alaska, Arizona, California, Colorado, Hawaii, Idaho, Montana,
Nevada, New Mexico, Oregon, Utah,
Washington, and Wyoming
Janet Cooper Alexander ’681
Palo Alto, Calif.
Deborah Bond-Upson ’711
Kentfield, Calif.
Seth Brenzel ’941
San Francisco, Calif.
Panayiotis Andreou Ellinas ’871
Douglas, Ariz.
Elizabeth Geiger ’962
Upland, Calif.
Steven Gilborn ’583
Valley Village, Calif.
Kari Elisabeth Hong ’943
Oakland, Calif.
Harold Kalkstein ’782
San Carlos, Calif.
MEMBERS AT LARGE
Vincent Jones ’981
Los Angeles
David Vinjamuri ’861
New York, N.Y.
Diane Dietzen ’832
Horsham, Pa.
CONNECTION
REPRESENTATIVES
Atlanta
Chirag Chotalia ’03
Sonal Bhatia ’02
Austin/San Antonio
Jennifer Jacoby Wagner ’92
Boston
Ted Chan ’02
David Wright ’69
Chicago
Marilee Roberg ’73
Durham
Julia Knerr ’81
London
Abby Honeywell ’85
Los Angeles
David Lang ’54
Metro DC/Baltimore
Trang Pham ’01
Jacqueline Morais Easley ’96
Metro NYC
Lisa Ginsburg ’97
Paris
Catherine Seeley Lowney ’82
Philadelphia
James Moskowitz ’88
Pittsburgh
Barbara Sieck Taylor ’75
Michelangelo Celli ’95
San Francisco
Holland deWilde Bender ’93
Ruth Lieu ’94
Andy Wong ’02
Seattle
James Schembs ’01
Lorrin Nelson ’00
Deborah Schaaf ’95
Tucson
Laura Markowitz ’85
Twin Cities
Libby Starling ’92
Martha Easton ’89
National Chair
Barbara Sieck Taylor ’75
KEY
1 Term ends 2005
2 Term ends 2006
3 Term ends 2007
4 Nominating Committee
SEPTEMBER 2004
President
Anna Orgera ’83
Vice President
Susan Rico Connolly ’78
Vice President
Scott Cowger ’82
Vice President
Daniel Mont ’83
Secretary
Nick Jesdanun ’91
ZONE C
STEVEN GOLDBLATT ʼ67
ALUMNI ASSOCIATION
OFFICERS
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CLASS NOTES
the meaning of
s w a r t h mor e
Icareers
’ve had at least three
—in government, the
private sector, and now graduate
school teaching. I lived in a Muslim
country with fierce ethnic, tribal,
and clan rivalries. I spent three years
as a naval officer at sea. As an
assistant desk officer in USAID,
I saw the beginnings of America’s
ill-fated attempts to corriger la
fortune in Indochina. In the 1970s,
I managed a strategic planning
process in a very hierarchical
company that was fighting change as
mentor students from all over the
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world. Time and again, the
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lessons I learned at Swarthmore have bubbled back up in my life, inspiring me to do more and better as a citizen, a father, and a teacher.
—Walter Blass ’51
BOB KRIST
hard as it could. Now, I teach and
A Gift of Light
Douglas Worth ’62, Catch the Light: Selected
Poems (1963–2003), Higganum Hill Books,
2004
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O
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n the back cover of Catch the Light,
Douglas Worth’s poetry receives glowing
reviews from others in the field. Richard
Wilbur writes, “Almost all of Worth’s poems
contain some fresh act of the imagination.”
According to The Boston Globe, “Worth’s
work explores the choices confronting the
human species.” Daniel Berrigan adds, “Like
good wine, Douglas Worth excels with age!”
Worth has garnered this recognition
despite an ongoing struggle for acknowledgment as a poet. Fortunately, during his
sophomore year, Worth had the support of
Samuel Hynes, who taught in Swarthmore’s
Department of English Literature from 1949
to 1968 before going on to teach at Northwestern and Princeton, where he is Woodrow Wilson Professor Emeritus of Literature. “In the course Modern Poetry, he
became a mentor to me,” Worth says. “He
liked my papers, and I showed him some of
my poems. He was enormously encouraging
and helpful to me.”
Worth says that he once asked Hynes
why the College did not teach creative writing. “He told me, ‘The ones who will
become poets will become poets on their
own. We provide them with a close look at
the great poets who have gone before
them.’”
Hynes recommended him for the Honors
Program in English literature, says Worth,
who continues to send books to his mentor.
A jazz musician who returned to playing the
saxophone seriously after leaving teaching a
decade ago, Worth also minored in music at
Swarthmore before completing a master of
arts degree at Columbia University in 1964.
The book is his eighth. “It represents my
life’s work,” he says. “So far.”
—Jeffrey Lott and Andrea Hammer
Higganum Hill Books, a member of the Independent Publishers Group, may be contacted
at (800) 888-4741 or on the Web at
www.ipgbook.com.
“THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND
for as long as grass shall grow
and water flows”
you promised
in writing
a century ago
but the yellow
metal that makes you
crazy was stronger.
Now the blue-playing rivers
you harnessed lie blackened
in pools, or crawl barren
in chains through the broken
hearts of a thousand cities
the grass has gone under
a crazy golden
ocean of greed flowing over
the bones of the green-waving prairies
you cleared for your harvest.
This land
is your land now, truly, the old broken
promise fulfilled.
LINCOLN TO JFK
Does it bloom
in every dooryard, brother
lifting sweet petals to each shower
and after, fragrance so rich
when the clusters brush your cheek
it stuns the breath?
Or does that dream still lie
mutilated, wasted, torn
roots and leaves drifting
in another flood
of statesmen’s rhetoric
and soldiers’ blood?
MOMENTS
flesh blooming
bathed
in a soft shimmering
nimbus
dimmed
by the conflicting
desires, demands, limitations
of mortality
blighted, obscured
by the expedient
abuses, perversions
of this or that system
PATRICIA HOURIHAN-WORTH
BOOKS & ARTS
DOUGLAS WORTH
we suffer, come to think of
as our lives
as if there were no mystery
no miracle
in the clear fact
that we are here, living together
that we are here at all
under the familiar
husk
the live kernel
smoldering
suddenly blazing
out of the dark
MAYBE WE HAD TO COME THIS FAR
for this meadow
to pierce us
with such a rush of green
for this faint trickle
of life at summer snowline
to remind us how precariously
crawling we are
on the thin crust of the Earth
for these woods
cool and fragrant, still
with the hush of arrival
to refresh us so, offering
streams for our kneeling, berries
more precious than jewels
for these butterflies
busy with sweetness
resting a moment
unafraid, on our hands
to seem such an honor
for us to want so urgently
to fit in
taking our place in the landscape
as creatures among creatures
turning, not back, but at last
humbly, in praise
Farrell Bloch ’62, Michael’s Inheritance, Gardenia Press, 2004. Inverting the romance
genre, Michael’s Inheritance views dating
and relationships from a young man’s viewpoint. Set in the suburbs of Washington,
D.C., this novel weaves in philosophical
questions—framing a balanced
portrait of contemporary Jewish
identity. Michael
is forced to examine his freewheeling behavior as
his romantic and
financial adventures fall short of
his expectations,
presenting a bewildering array of predicaments. The book contrasts the mores of
hedonism, business, sports, and Judaism.
The novel examines Judaism with minimal
reference to the Holocaust or Israel and
studies the reaction of nonobservant Jews
to Torah teachings. Michael’s Inheritance was
a winning entry in the 2002 First Novel
Writing Competition at Gardenia Press.
Jack Dougherty ’87, More Than One Struggle: The Evolution
of Black School
Reform in Milwaukee, University of
North Carolina
Press, 2004. In
this work, the
author tells the
story of black
school reform
movements in
Milwaukee from
the 1930s to the 1990s, highlighting the
multiple perspectives within each generation. In profiles of four leading activists,
Dougherty shows how different generations
redefined the meaning of the Brown v. Board
of Education decision over time to fit the historical conditions of their particular struggles. He concludes by contrasting three
interpretations of the progress made in the
50 years since Brown, showing how histori-
Charles Miller ’59 (ed.), Homer’s Sun Still
Shines: Ancient Greece in Essays, Poems and
Translations by Vera Lachmann, Trackaday,
2004. This work, which includes a compact
disk (CD), is a tribute to a German-born
Hellenist, Vera Lachmann (1904–1985),
who founded and directed a school in
Berlin for children excluded from the public
schools. In 1939, she emigrated to the United States, where she founded and directed a
summer camp in the mountains of North
Carolina and taught classics at Brooklyn
College, Hunter College, and New York University.
Diane Batts Morrow '69, Persons of
Color and Religious at the Same Time:
The Oblate Sisters of Providence, 1828–
1860, University of North Carolina
Press, 2002. Exploring the antebellum
history of this pioneering sisterhood,
the first permanent African American
Roman Catholic sisterhood in the
United States, Morrow demonstrates
the centrality of race in the Oblate
experience.
Yongsoo Park ’94, Las Cucarachas, Akashic
Books, 2004. This story is a coming-of-age
tale of an irreverent young boy growing up
in the racial blend of Queens, N.Y., in the
1980s. It is the second novel from the
author of Boy Genius, which was selected as
a notable title by the 2002 Kiriyama Prize
and as a finalist for the 2003 Asian American Literary Award.
Pat Parnell '45, Talking With Birches: Poems of
Family and Everyday Life, Journal Press,
2004. This book of poems, many of which
are spiritual, celebrates ordinary lives—past
and present—discovered to be extraordinary.
Joseph Piatt (guest ed.), Pediatric Neurosurgery, Saunders, 2004. The guest editor of
this volume of Pediatric Clinics of North
America, Piatt is also chief of neurosurgery
at St. Christopher’s Hospital for Children
and a professor in the Departments of Neurological Surgery and Pediatrics, Drexel
University College of Medicine. The contents include Piatt’s “Recognizing Neurosurgical Conditions in the Pediatrician’s
Office,” “Birth Injuries of the Brachial
Plexus,” and “Unexpected Findings on
Brain and Spine Imaging in Children.”
David Randall ’93, Clovermead: In the Shadow of the Bear, Simon & Schuster, 2004. In
this young-adult fantasy novel, the 12-yearold daughter of a country innkeeper dreams
of adventure. A traveling stranger comes to
the inn and teaches her sword fighting, and
Lady Moon visits, revealing a vision in
which the girl discovers a long-lost object.
Music
Maia Nisi ’56, Laternenträume, Hildegard
Publishing Co., 2003. This composition for
piano and voice by the former Elsie Long is
a cycle of six songs with words by the post–
World War II German poet Wolfgang
Borchert. A piano composition, Palantír,
based on themes from Laternenträume, was
performed
by Michael
Golzmane
at the University of
Massachusetts at
Amherst.
Ellen
(Faber) ’64
and John Wright ’62, I Shook Hands With
Eleanor Roosevelt, John Wright, 2004. This
CD includes works such as “Little Liza
Jane” and “Whispering Hope as well as the
autobiographical song “I Shook Hands With
Eleanor Roosevelt”—“introduced with the
caveat that none of the celebrities mentioned could possibly remember the
author.” Both singers are
faculty members at Northwestern University, who play and sing old-time music, with
some variations. “We sing songs we’ve
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Other Books
cal perspective can shed light on contemporary debates over race and education reform.
Risto Fried ’50, Freud on the Acropolis: A
Detective Story, Therapeia Foundation,
2004. This book is a critical study of Freud’s
essay “A Disturbance of Memory on the
Acropolis” (1936). The author noticed that
the deceptively simple essay summarizes
Freud’s lifelong self-analysis and went to
Athens to reconcile the widely different
views of commentators.
SEPTEMBER
to the clear grace of water
the common gift of light
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PROFILE
Transcending Corporea lity
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ost remarkable about Steven Sles isn’t
that he has overcome great physical
odds to achieve prominence in his field, nor
that he was born with cerebral palsy and has
never had use of his hands or arms. What is
astonishing about Sles is how fully he has
lived and how he creates opportunities to
express himself as a painter, composer, and
musician.
He looks indomitably cheerful, despite
the wheelchair that almost swallows him up.
A smile lights his face, yet he wears a serious
black hat. Sles, born into a Conservative
Jewish family, became a self-described
“unconventional modern Hasidic Jew” some
years ago.
When Sles was in high school and college, society had little consciousness about
accessibility for people with disabilities.
Although he benefited from the advantages
of supportive parents (his father co-founded
the United Cerebral Palsy Society) and pioneering doctors and therapists, he had to
overcome many social prejudices, stereotypes, and naysayers. His high school guidance counselor suggested that, being handicapped, he probably shouldn’t think about
going to college. His high school art teacher
told him to give up his dream of painting
and plan on being an art critic. He was
advised not to dream about travel, a career,
marriage, or fatherhood.
Sles came to Swarthmore in 1960 as a
junior, transferring from Bard College,
where he had studied art. Using his mouth
to hold the paintbrush, Sles was already
becoming an accomplished mouth painter.
Swarthmore made its first accessibility adaptation: a handrail outside Wharton. Roommate Dave Swanger ’62 signed up dormmates to a schedule to wheel Sles to meals
and seminars. Friend Steve Izenour ’62 took
to showing up in the morning to help out.
Others accompanied him to lectures, concerts, and films. He recalls two life-changing
conversations with now Associate Provost
Emeritus Gilmore Stott
and an interview with
Dean William Prentice ’37,
who questioned Sles’
intellectual capacity. They
agreed on a trial semester,
and Sles proposed that if
he finished two years,
Swarthmore would
expand its art program.
Sles did well in the Honors Program initially, presenting the first one-man
show in the then new
Pearson Art Gallery
and Center.
Sles became a working
STEVEN SLES IS CONSIDERED ONE OF THE WORLD’S MOST PROLIFIC
artist, painting in New
PAINTERS BY MOUTH. HIS WORK HANGS ON WALLS IN 42 COUNTRIES.
York City, then in MarTHIS 1985 PAINTING IS TITLED P I C A S S O ’ S E Y E S .
tinique, Paris, and
Cannes. Three years
after graduation, he set up a studio
alternative healing, from Feldenkrais and
in Valencia, Spain.
Rolfing to macrobiotics and Qigong. He
He has won numerous prizes and awards says, “As I palpitate through life, I feel an
for experiments with oils, casein, aniline
inherent spiritual force dwelling in me that
dyes, silkscreen inks, and stained glass and
transcends corporeality.”
for his works in abstract, figurative landHaving a strong spiritual life has helped
scapes, figures, and faces.
Sles through some of his hardest times. He
But painting is only one artistic expressays he is still is haunted by “those childsion for Sles. He has written 33,000 pages,
hood, cobwebbed tapes that reverberate
including thousands of poems and lyrics. He within me no matter how spiritual, holistic,
composes classical and New Age music and
and Feldenkrais therapy–trained I am.”
oratorios, recently releasing his second CD
Connecting to the mystical tradition of
of original works performed on a synthesizer Judaism “enables me to get myself into and
he operates by mouth and feet.
out of who I could, should, ought, or want to
In addition to his career accomplishbe,” he explains, “and to know that what I
ments, he was married for 22 years and
am meant to do is explore and express and
raised a daughter.
exude light and creativity. The arts are the
Sles credits his passion for creation to his vehicles—vocabulary, palette, universal
explorations into what he calls “the univerorchestra—through which we transform our
sal soulfulness” of us all. A hunger to move
individual human conditions as offerings to
closer to the “radiance of the divine univerthe divine and to humankind.”
sal essence” fuels him despite ongoing phys—Laura Markowitz ’85
ical pain and increasing complications from
his evermore debilitating condition. His illA sampling of Steven Sles’ poetry and art may be
ness also turned him to explorations of
found at www.stevensles.com.
REPRODUCED COURTESY OF AMFPA. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
LIVES A FULL ARTISTIC LIFE.
IN MY LIFE
Shall We
dance?
AN ALUMNA CARRIES THE JOY OF DANCE
THROUGH HER LIFE.
S WA R T H MO R E C O L L E G E B U L L E T I N
By Ka t h ie Ke rt es z ’ 6 3
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A TALISMAN HANGS ON MY BEDROOM WALL. It is a photograph of me,
age 3, in a grass skirt—the 1940s American vision of Hawaii. I am
laughing into the camera. When I look at that picture, I feel the way
that my body felt then, hips swaying easily back and forth, the grass
skirt tickling my legs, the pure joy of being alive flooding through
me.
We are all born with the impulse to dance. Young children swing
from side to side at the sound of music or laugh out loud with
delight as they jump up and down. They are uninhibited—at least
until the world insists they don suits of armor that get increasingly
rigid as they learn life’s so-called survival skills.
I was lucky. I grew up in the slow, easy-going South of the 1950s.
I was allowed to feel warm summer nights, to move to Elvis’ sensual
rhythms, to know the joys of being held in someone’s arms, to
delight in the pure movement of flying off together into a space that
is only dance. I still feel that innocent, pure experience when I am
dancing.
Dressed in a then-chic long taffeta dress, I went to my first dance
when I was 9 years old. I remember that a boy and I solemnly twostepped around the gym floor. I danced with the same boys for
years. Attending traditional ballroom classes, we waltzed, fox-trotted, jitterbugged, and bopped. I can still hear our very proper dance
teacher chiding, “Kathie, don’t wiggle your bumpter so much!” We
Oak Ridge, Tenn., kids were known for our dancing skills. I still go
back to high school reunions and dance with men I barely knew
when I lived there. Yet the moment we walk onto the dance floor, we
know each other perfectly.
As a young woman, my mother roomed with Judy Holliday in
Greenwich Village, N.Y. She was part of a group of friends that
included Leonard Bernstein, Betty Comden, Adolph Green, and
Gene Kelly. Even though I never met him personally, Kelly was my
idol. At age 6, I pretend to be his body, moving through space, leaping in the air as high as I can, or bouncing from one side of the
street to the other. In one of my favorite teenage fantasies, Gene
Kelly becomes my dance partner, gliding with me in his arms across
an empty stage in Carnegie Hall. The best part is that I am dancing
effortlessly. We look wonderful together. I am almost bursting with
the joy of it all!
But tonight is my actual dance lesson. After coaching adults, I
ABOVE: KERTESZ AS A YOUNG HULA DANCER
RIGHT: KERTESZ TODAY
quickly change into my dancing shoes and enter the studio where
Tom, my friend and teacher, holds salsa and swing classes. If he has
free time, I can get in a 20-minute a private session. When we first
begin to dance, I feel very self-conscious. Do I still have the ability?
Will I be a good partner? Will the dance take over? Five minutes into
the practice, my endorphins begin to kick in. Tom looks at me and
grins. “You get happier dancing than anyone I have ever known,
including all of the professionals,” he says.
After majoring in English literature at Swarthmore, completing
an M.Ed. at Temple University, and studying theater at the State
University of New York, I hoped someday to earn a Ph.D. Yet the
only topic that interested me was one that I concocted. My idea was
to travel all over the world, studying different types of dance as an
expression of a culture’s psychology and communication skills. The
fieldwork would include learning some of the actual dances. I still
believe that the added kinesthetic awareness of the flexible neck
movements of India or Bali, the earthy power of African dance, the
smooth gliding steps and high kicks of the Ukrainians, helps stretch
the mind and the psyche as well as the body.
I got firsthand experience of this during a summerlong stay in
Brazil. While there, I would enter parties composed of uptight formal scientists and their wives, all talking in polite, soft voices. Then,
someone would put a bossa nova samba on the record player, and
the Brazilians would start to sway back and forth, with the men
pulling off their ties and their wives letting their piled-up hair come
tumbling down. All at once, social veneers disappeared, and everyone was smiling. They had come back to life again.
These days, I often go Cajun/Zydeco dancing on Friday evenings,
but that final step out of the safety of my house is difficult. I always
have some excuse. “It’s too far, I’m too tired, maybe I won’t get to
dance enough.” My housemate describes my exit maneuvers as
those of an airplane taxiing up and down the narrow hall of my
home. Finally, I leave. After a 45-minute drive across two bridges
and down three freeways, I enter the dance hall. It is filled with people of all ages, cultures, and races. I am bathed in a warm, friendly,
welcoming atmosphere. The music is hot and lively. Everyone is
dancing. The workout is often so intense that people bring fresh
clothes to change into at the intermissions.
Cajun dance started in
Louisiana. It is smooth and, in
the Zydeco form, can be quite
fast, sometimes combining
intricate arm and leg work with
kicks and occasional stomps.
My favorite part of this dance
form is the Zydeco twirling. The
experienced dancers are expert
at this movement. “Please, can
we twirl?” I ask my dance partner. He smiles and begins to
turn with me in his arms, faster
and faster, until we are like a
top, our bodies so much in sync
that we feel the stillness of the center. The Sufis are known to enter
altered states by twirling. We experience much the same sensations
doing this Zydeco turn. Yet unlike the Sufis, we are performing the
same movements while holding each other in our arms.
I also love other forms of dance. Imagine a warm summer day,
the afternoon of the Gatsby picnic. Located on the grounds of the
Dunsmuir House and Gardens in Oakland, Calif., my imaginary
dance scene is like entering a movie set from the 1920s. We are all
dressed in ’20s garb, the men in summer blazers and boaters, the
women in elegant flapper dresses and broad-brimmed hats. I have
been chauffeured to the lawn in a sleek, antique car. The Royal
Society Jazz Orchestra is playing, and I am doing the two-step, the
Charleston, the waltz, and the fox-trot. A complete contrast to
Cajun, this scene is one of a spirited, yet much more formal party.
The scene changes, and finally, I have actually merged with the
Hawaiian dream from my childhood. I am at my daughter’s wedding
reception at the family homestead on the Big Island of Hawaii.
“Show me how to partner dance, Kathie,” says Kalapana, my son-inlaw Kukui’s brother. “I want to learn how they really do it on the
mainland.” Kalapana’s smile is so radiant that it pulls me right onto
the dance floor. I have already been dancing for hours. It is now 4
o’clock in the morning. We are the only ones dancing, ringed by
sleepy, smiling people. Back and forth we dance, one and two, turn
and glide. It’s so easy to teach; the live music carries us like a cloud.
Occasionally, another couple joins us. But mostly, it is the two of
us—until Primo, the youngest brother, looking like an Italian prince
with a ponytail, jumps onto the dance floor and joins in.
We dance until the sun rises. People drift out of the house and
cook breakfast in the outdoor kitchen by the stage. The band members have been playing for hours; although they are handed food
and drink, they barely stop the music. We continue to dance. I can
still smell the sweet fragrance of the wedding flowers arranged on
the tables and posts over the banquet and dance area. Finally, at 10
a.m., the band stops for a real breakfast. They’ve been playing for 7
hours, yet they look as if they’ve barely begun—amazing to me. I’ve
been dancing all night and feel as if I’ve been reborn. What a marvelous way to become a mother-in-law! We have been able to share
our dances, and the cultures have started to blend.
“You are a true member of our family now,” Primo says, and he
drapes his arms gently over my shoulders, like a never-fading
lei. T
When she’s not dancing, Kathie Kertesz is a coach/consultant/trainer in
the fields of learning and communication. She lives in Mill Valley, Calif.
Her two married daughters and six grandchildren all love to dance.
SEPTEMBER 2004
“I was allowed to know the joys of being held
in someone’s arms, to delight in the pure movement
of flying off together into a space that is only dance.”
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PROFILE
A Grand Plan
M A R K VA N D E R S C H A A F ’ 7 2
H I T C H E D S T. PA U L’ S F U T U R E
TO I T S PA S T.
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hat will it take to turn America’s aging
cities around? New sources of jobs? An
all-out commitment to crime prevention?
Fresh political approaches?
To that ambitious arsenal Mark Vander
Schaaf would add: a really good myth.
To turn around a city, “You need something a whole lot more powerful than public
policy wonks getting together and deciding
to launch an economic development program,” says Vander Schaaf, director of planning and growth management for Minnesota’s Twin Cities Metropolitan Council.
The idea that myth has the power to
spark an urban revival might seem like
squishy social science to some, but Vander
Schaaf has had plenty of converts ever since
he resurrected a forgotten tale about St.
Paul’s first hesitant moment in the national
limelight.
The Grand Excursion of 1854, which
brought 1,200 prominent Easterners by
locomotive and a flotilla of five steamboats
to the remote reaches of the Upper Mississippi River, seemed to Vander Schaaf to be
precisely the inspiration St. Paul needed.
The story quickly captured the imagination
of Vander Schaaf’s colleagues and eventually
the whole community. Most had never heard
the tale of a time when the nation’s eyes were
fixed on what was then a backcountry town
of 5,000 inhabitants as former President
Millard Filmore arrived with various literary
and political luminaries and a national press
corps.
This summer, Vander Schaaf’s unconventional wisdom culminated in the Grand
Excursion of 2004, which re-created the
expedition. The spectacle exceeded expectations as 40,000 people took the riverboat
excursions and hundreds of thousands more
turned out to greet them.
Vander Schaaf, 54, came up with what he
calls his “crazy idea” 10 years ago to celebrate
ELIZABETH VANDER SCHAAF ʼ72
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THE SPIRIT OF THIS SUMMER’S RE-CREATION OF 1854 LIVES ON IN “STEAMER TRUNKS” PACKED WITH
CLASSROOM MATERIALS THAT VANDER SCHAAF HELPED DEVELOP FOR THE REGION’S SCHOOLS.
St. Paul’s ongoing renaissance. “Rather than
just the little standard, everyday riverfront
festival, why not link ourselves to something
deeper?” he reasoned.
The Grand Excursion also meshed with
the aim of placing St. Paul front and center
in the Upper Mississippi Valley—parts of
Wisconsin, Illinois, Iowa, and Minnesota—
which had been the general destination of
the original excursion. Vander Schaaf sees
their attempts to forge a common identity
and economic base today as key to St. Paul’s
prosperity.
The stories a city tells about itself work
their way into a community’s psyche to subtly shape prevailing attitudes, says Vander
Schaaf, formerly an economist and demographer for the city of St. Paul.
A far different narrative—St. Paul as the
firstborn of the Twin Cities that ended up
being the runt—long ago insinuated itself
into the mind-set of the city through sibling
rivalry with Minneapolis.
“In the mythology of this area, a large
part of the story is we were the first twin,”
Vander Schaaf says. “Lo and behold if [Minneapolis] didn’t get bigger than us.
“This has really affected the psychology
of this area pretty deeply in that [people
wonder], ‘Where did we go wrong?’”
Vander Schaaf—who majored in history
at Swarthmore with a concentration in
urban studies and received a doctorate in
religion at the University of Iowa—sees the
humanities and data crunching as natural
complements.
“To operate comfortably in both a quantitative and a qualitative environment, I think
Swarthmore really laid the groundwork for
that,” he says.
In a Russian novel course taught by now
Emeritus Professor of Russian Thompson
Bradley, Vander Schaaf seized upon the concept that cities have souls—spirits, character, personality—that steer their destinies as
surely as any manufacturing base, balmy climate, or cultural amenity. Ever since, he has
looked at city planning as “not just the numbers, but getting at the personality of a city.”
Although the Grand Excursion story
proved popular, it doesn’t paint an entirely
positive picture. One New York reporter in
1854 wrote a scathing dispatch that the city
was unsuited to visitors. Vander Schaaf has a
ready answer: The flotilla had arrived a day
early, with about 700 more visitors than
expected. The city scrambled to make
amends.
In 2004, the lesson was not lost, he says,
as St. Paul’s preparedness paid off. “A good
myth is sort of ambiguous.”
— Colleen Gallagher
PROFILE
I n His Big
B ac ky ard
E I TA N W E I N R E I C H ’ 8 4 T U R N S
T H E C A M E R A O N A M E R I C A’ S
ROY GUMPEL/NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC
U N L I K E LY C O R N E R S .
F
WHILE WORKING ON A NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC FILM ABOUT THE NEW WATER TUNNEL, WEINREICH (LEFT)
WATCHED WHILE THE CINEMATOGRAPHER FILMED AN ELEPHANT ON 34TH STREET IN MANHATTAN.
became absorbed in this world that prized
its dogs for their speed, majesty, and agility
and yet systematically and often brutally
exterminated them when they did not perform. The film, Greyhounds: Running for Their
Lives, was credited for a dramatic increase in
the adoption of greyhounds that would otherwise have been killed. It won numerous
awards, including the Jackson Hole Wildlife
Film Festival Best Investigative Film, and
was a television success, winning the Cable
Ace for Best Magazine Series Special.
Documentary filmmaking, Weinreich
explains, embraces the liberal arts ideal
through its resistance to specialization and
its flexibility in finding subjects in the most
unexpected locales. Many of his college
friends went on to graduate or professional
schools, but Weinreich is grateful that he
never needed to specialize. “It’s been very
satisfying to me because I did not have to
give up that diversity of experience, that
diversity of exposure to different ideas,” he
says. “I could sustain a lot of what I liked
about Swarthmore in my professional
career.”
Still, he couldn’t help but feel a bit out of
sync with his peers when he accepted a
string of menial film jobs. The first of these
was on the set of Woody Allen’s 1985 movie
Hannah and Her Sisters—or not the set per
se. Imagining that his job as “location assistant” would allow him to observe the film-
ing, Weinreich was dismayed to find his job
entailed taking the subway to the location of
the shoot the night before, lining up a series
of orange cones, and preventing New York
City drivers from parking there. In the
morning, when shooting began, he was sent
away. It was a closed set.
“If there was a bottom of the totem pole,
that was it,” Weinreich says.
Greater opportunities were forthcoming,
and, from there, Weinreich moved on to a
variety of clerical jobs in film before getting
into editing and writing. It took about seven
years before he was finally allowed behind
the camera himself. In his first directing
project, Weinreich turned the camera on a
California-based entomologist and Hollywood insect wrangler. The documentary was
well received, opening the door for Weinreich’s career.
Weinreich has worked in some capacity
on about 40 National Geographic productions and has directed about 10. As a freelance filmmaker, he works on a variety of different projects outside of the Geographic
genre as well, including commercials, which
he says offer an entire realm of creative
options almost unheard of in documentary
filmmaking.
It has always been in the seemingly offbeat that Weinreich has found his most
potent magic.
—Elizabeth Redden ’05
SEPTEMBER 2004
or Eitan Weinreich, an Emmy Award–
winning freelance documentary filmmaker who spent much of the 1990s directing
National Geographic productions, mystery
and intrigue are not restricted to the glamour of the Himalayas, the Amazon, or the
South Pacific—but can just as easily be
found in the underground of New York City
or the greyhound racetracks of Florida.
“I had this agenda of finding the exotic
and the mysterious and the interesting and
the unknown in more ordinary places,”
Weinreich says. Having grown up in Israel,
South Africa, and Italy, Weinreich had never
even been to the United States before coming to Swarthmore; so, for him, America is
just as exotic a locale with just as much to
uncover as any international realm. “Being
foreign enabled me to look at certain things
in America in a more quizzical way. I could
find strangeness and mystery in things that
most Americans think of as ordinary.”
His desire to turn the lens inward to the
seemingly familiar opens doors to a multitude of miniature worlds that many people
would never otherwise know existed.
One film, Water Blasters, focused on the
Sandhogs of New York City—an entire subculture of miners who dynamite through
solid rock to create water tunnels and shafts
800 feet beneath the city’s surface. Fascinated by this subterranean culture of men,
many descended from Irish miners, who
build crucial infrastructure most New Yorkers would never see,” Weinreich says. “You
could be in New York City, then go a few feet
underground, and you’re not in New York
City anymore.”
Another assignment for National Geographic sent him to Florida to film behindthe-scenes greyhound racing. “Never in my
life would I have thought I’d have anything
interesting to say about greyhounds.” But he
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A n “Unear thly”
P lace
T H R E E A L U M N I S P E N D T H E I R S PA R E
T I M E M A P P I N G C AV E S .
AFTER 8 HOURS IN CASSELL CAVE, W.VA., (FROM LEFT) CHARLES DANFORTH,TOM KORNACK, AND EDGARD
BERTAUT REACH THE END OF A DAY’S MAPPING AND ANTICIPATE THE 3-HOUR TRIP BACK TO THE SURFACE.
of Cassell Cave, W. Va., called The Bratwurst,
he remembers “squeezing through a very
tight and watery crack, where the passage
seemed to have ended. I heard dripping,
echoing in what sounded like a large room.
The passage, about 12 to 24 inches high and
2 feet wide, was about twice my body length.
Removing my helmet and turning my head
sideways, I inched through the tightest part
near the end and landed on the floor of a
medium-sized room. That was my first real
underground discovery—and the definitive
caving experience for me.”
Caving is not for the faint of heart. First
of all, caves are pitch dark. “Lots of people
get stranded when their flashlights die,” says
Kornack says. “Caves are also confusing,
with complicated, winding passages.” Cavers
traverse, horizontally and vertically, miles of
mud-brown rock tubes, some tall and wide,
others mud-filled crawl spaces. Jagged pieces
of “breakdown” litter the floor. Streams,
from trickles to deep creeks, abound. “But
every now and again,” Danforth says, “you
find a beautifully decorated grotto—stalactites in all sizes and shapes; delicate, translucent soda straws cover the walls and ceilings;
crystals, knobbly popcorn, wavy bacon, huge
wedding cakes, and other beautiful features.”
Once, while at Cassell, Danforth discovered and named a formation called the
Magic Carpet, an undulating sheet of flowstone suspended by a single edge, about 1
foot off the ground.
Cave types vary according to location,
Kornack says. U.S. caving hot spots are limestone-rich areas in the Virginias; Kentucky;
the corner where Tennessee, Alabama, and
Georgia meet; and the Southwest. Far from
being barren environments, caves are home
to bats; large, “creepy-looking” crickets; spiders; salamanders; and translucent crayfish.
Respect for the fragility of the cave environment is essential, says Danforth, an
astronomer in Boulder, Colo.: “A footprint
can last for thousands of years down there,
and stalactites grow at the rate of millimeters per century. A carelessly broken cave formation won’t grow back in your lifetime.” He
also warns against the possibility of injury,
saying that getting an injured person out of
a cave can be harrowing. “Nonetheless,” he
continues, “caves are amazing and, ironically, unearthly places, where you have to deal
with each problem as it comes to you. It
focuses the mind in a wonderful way.”
Kornack, a graduate student in physics at
Princeton, concurs. “Squeezing into passages, surrounded and compressed by rock,
is a truly awesome feeling. You feel very
insignificant and powerless. It makes you
sincerely appreciate life.”
—Carol Brévart-Demm
SEPTEMBER 2004
was in a passage just large enough for me
to crawl on hands and knees. Then, the
floor opened up into a long hole looking
down 30 feet into a rocky pit with a full
stream flowing at the bottom. I had to crawl
along on narrow rails of rock at the edges of
the hole, straddling this window for 20 feet
before reaching tunnel again.”
Despite such occasional scares, Tom Kornack ’98 finds burrowing through caves
deep underground an exhilarating pastime
that first seduced him as a child. Along with
Charles Danforth ’95, who first caved with a
College outing club; and Edgard Bertaut ’80,
who began caving in high school, Kornack
belongs to the Gangsta Mappers, a group of
cavers who survey and sketch caves.
“I don’t know what attracted me more—
the exploring aspect or just plain getting
muddy,” Bertaut says.
“Tourist” cavers visit well-known caves
merely to look around, whereas “project”
cavers like Kornack, Danforth, and Bertaut
explore unknown or little-known caves,
using modern mapping techniques to measure distance and angles of elevation, sketching as they progress. By determining how
neighboring caves relate to each other
hydrologically and geologically and by
knowing where a cave is relative to surface
streams and topography, they are able to
locate other cave entrances and caves.
Bertaut, a senior environmental manager
for Allegheny Technologies in Pittsburgh,
says, “As an engineer, I find the thoroughness of cave mapping, checking each passage
to see if it goes anywhere, interesting.”
Caves present varying levels of difficulty,
from those needing only the ability to walk
or crawl to others requiring ropes and ladders, says Danforth, who, like Kornack, had
previous rock-climbing experience.
Especially exciting, Kornack says , is discovering “virgin” cave. Mapping in a section
COURTESY OF TOM KORNACK
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UC–Berkeley and UCSF. She has
been working as an instructor
for North Carolina Outward
Bound. Lisa Jenkins is studying
nursing at NYU.
Andy Wong is the San Francisco chapter leader of a grassroots organization working for
equal marriage rights for samesex couples. He organized the
rally that helped assemble the
first same-sex couples to ever
be married in San Francisco back
in February. He is now involved
in spearheading a national Asian
Pacific American coalition for
marriage equality. Hillary
Kathryn Dresser has been acting and modeling in Philadelphia. She has been in two
movies this year as well as several theater pieces.
Chris Scheller was in
Boston, supervising a group
home for adults with developmental disabilities. He just
moved to LA and plans to start
graduate studies in religion next
year. Tanya Wansom spent the
summer in Bangkok doing
HIV/AIDS activism and advocacy and presenting at the international AIDS conference there.
Sonia Mariano is doing a
yearlong translating internship
in Moscow, after which she
plans to go to medical school.
Susie Ansell bought a house
in Nashville, Tenn. She is studying education policy at Vanderbilt U. Diego Johnson is painting a visual novel in Uruguay.
Gabriel Fairman is working at a
metal trading company in Brazil.
Eric Martin is in California, writing a novel.
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Njideka Akunyili
6034 Richmond Highway
Apartment 218
Alexandria VA 22303
nji130@yahoo.com
Congratulations, Class of 2004.
As the summer advances, it really begins to settle in that my
time at Swarthmore is done. No
more track meets, Sharples,
screw, Paces, fall formals, and so
on.
When we look back on our
memories from Swarthmore,
there are certain people we
always think of and wonder how
they are doing: our first date at
the College, freshman-year
roommate, orgo lab partner, and
even that crush from Orientation Weekend.
As we all move on with
ambition and fear both growing
at a very fast rate, we should
realize that this is only the
beginning and that there will be
many more memories to come.
The dispersion of the Class of
2004 around the country and
the globe started right after
graduation.
Brendan Moriarty and Matt
Goldstein spent part of their
summer biking in France. Brendan will spend the year living in
Center City Philadelphia and
working as a consultant in Jenkintown, Pa.
His roommate, Justin Crosby, will be working with
Philadelphia public schools as a
literacy intern teacher.
Tara Trout left a week after
graduation on a tour of Europe.
Matt Williams will be moving
farther east to China next year
for a Fulbright. Erik Elwood will
be in medical school at Penn
State–Hershey, and Aaron
Rubin will be at the U. of Michigan Law School.
I accepted a job offer as a
personal assistant to the director general of Nigeria’s National
Agency for Food and Drug
Administration and Control, so I
leave for Nigeria in a week.
(Remember, this is being written in June.)
No matter how busy we all
might be, it would be a shame
to lose touch with all the marvelous people you met at
Swarthmore. To share what you
are doing with the rest of the
class and the Swarthmore community at large, write to me at
the e-mail or home address at
the top of this column, so that,
as a class, we will be able to
stay together in memory as well
as in spirit.
LETTERS
C ont i nu ed fr om p a ge 3
tionally well run. Financially, it
is extraordinarily strong, and a
Swarthmore education is one
of the most impressive branding exercises I have ever experienced.
PETER DARLING ’84
San Carlos, Calif.
VALUES AND BUSINESS
“A Profitable Education” (June
Bulletin) sets up an unnecessary and unfair dichotomy
between “doing business” and
“doing good.” The case for
doing business is simple:
Someone wants to buy something—a house, computer,
newspaper, lifesaving drug,
etc.—and someone else has to
produce it. Many Swarthmore
graduates decide to go into
business to help produce those
things. There’s nothing morally wrong about this. In fact,
doesn’t creating these goods
and providing these services
advance our economy? People
are motivated to go into business because it allows them to
pursue their intellectual interests while, at the same time,
helping them afford to feed
and clothe their kids and send
them to fine schools like
Swarthmore!
The article also reinforced a
Swarthmore misconception:
that people in business are
fundamentally greedy and selfcentered, and that they can
only align themselves with
Swarthmore’s values if they
pursue altruistic endeavors
such as microfinance, community service, or helping the victims of the Sept. 11 attacks. I
have the utmost respect for
these endeavors, but I think
that it might have been more
illuminating if the article had
dwelled on how alumni live
their values while working in
business. For example, most
alumni I know feel strongly
about working in companies
where people maintain high
ethical standards and care
about treating employees well.
Alumni who go into business
live Swarthmore values in their
everyday work and interactions.
My message to those who
frown on alumni who choose
business careers is not to judge
them using preconceived
notions but instead to understand nuances. After all, aren’t
these Swarthmore’s values?
GIRIDHAR SRINIVASAN ’98
New York
NO OFFICIAL TRAINING
It’s intriguing how many
Swarthmore graduates have
been successful in careers for
which their courses or majors
at the College have only
obliquely “prepared” them.
The June Bulletin article “A
‘Mediated’ World” (“Collection”), about the emerging
Film and Media Studies Program at the College, says that
several filmmakers emerged
from now William R. Kennan
Jr., Professor Emerita of Art
History T. Kaori Kitao’s film
classes, which began in the
1970s. I think I gave the first
lecture on film at Swarthmore,
on Hitchcock’s Psycho, for the
Film Club in 1967.
Alumni of our era who
went on to have careers in film
or theater—actors such as
Steve Gilborn ’58 and Lynn
Milgram ’60, film directors
Bob Kramer ’61 and Peter
Gessner ’61, theater director
Ike Schambelan ’61, and critics
Peter Biskind ’62 and
myself—did so without any
AVERY ON FRIDAY
I was deeply saddened to read
of Professor Emeritus of German George Avery’s death in
the June Bulletin. He was a
thorough and passionate reader, and in his comparative literature course, Kafka, Mann, and
Döblin, he taught and shared a
scholarship that appreciated
every text as a wondrous
entanglement of form and content—seeing every text as the
lyricism of these inseparable
things, really. Consequently,
my books from this class contain not only scribbled observations on narrative consciousness and the leitmotif but also
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instances where he wanted us
to appreciate the density of
individual words and even
typesets. “Implies ‘letters’
instead of ‘notes,’” I wrote over
the word in Kafka. “One of the
only italicized sentences in
Mann,” says my marginalia in
The Magic Mountain. And yet,
in the end, it might be a notation on the final page of my
copy of Magic Mountain that
says it best: “Avery on Friday: I
thought I’d eventually get tired
of re-reading this, but the other
day I wrote down ‘9/9/91—still
terrific.’”
ABBY DONOVAN ’92
Eugene, Ore.
MANIFESTLY UNSAFE
The March Bulletin article on
midwifery (“A Natural Choice”)
and the editor’s note (“Parlor
Talk”) contained some errors,
some omissions, some overstatements, some understatements, some fiction, some
truth, some facts, and some
nonsense. Both were representative of the widespread enthusiasm for both nurse midwifery
and decreased medical intervention in pregnancy and
childbirth. Without a doubt,
the influence of the hospital
setting and the trained obstetrician carries some potential
negative impact on the conduct
of pregnancy and delivery, but I
learned at Swarthmore, “if you
do not know your history, you
are condemned to repeat it.”
Without giving proper
weight to the distribution of
patients, the article makes it
sound like mothers and babies
do better with nurse-midwives
alone than with physicians.
Comparing overall statistics is
meaningless because most sick
mothers or jeopardized fetuses
will be under obstetrician man-
agement, thus bringing down
the physician’s overall success
rate.
I encourage any pregnant
woman considering nurse midwifery care to review the article’s description of the Cambridge Birth Center, “which
stands next to Mt. Auburn
Hospital” and where a call for
help brings “a river of people
[from] across the parking lot.”
For the parturient to be separated from effective medical
care by a parking lot—or any
other distance—is manifestly
unsafe. This is not what you
want for emergency backup in
obstetric care, no matter how
infrequently problems may
occur.
Nurse-midwife Nancy
Niemczyk ’88 applauds the
change in the source of new
nurse-midwives from the traditional labor-and-delivery nurse
to those from other backgrounds. But less training and
experience is not an advantage.
I was very happy that the birth
of my son was attended by one
of the most sophisticated
obstetrician/gynecologists in
the world, flanked by two other
well-trained, focused physicians as well as a supportive
nursing staff.
I developed award-winning
obstetrics and gynecology services at two New York City hospitals, and I am very much
aware of the positive aspects of
nurse midwifery. I recruited
and supported a vigorous
nurse-midwifery service that
worked collaboratively with
obstetricians for better care of
all our patients. Collaboration
between physicians and nurse
midwives is the best means for
improving both the safety and
the quality of obstetric care.
The competitive, negative atti-
tudes expressed in “A Natural
Choice” are counterproductive.
ROBERT WALLACH ’56
New York
PC ELECTIONS?
I refuse to vote in Alumni
Council elections because I
consider it regressive behavior
on the part of the College to
demand that I vote for “one
man and one woman.” It
amounts to ordering me to
conform to a ridiculous standard of politically correct
behavior instead of allowing
me to choose the persons I
regard as having the best experience for the job. I expect by
next year to be given orders to
vote for one Hottentot and one
lesbian. This is not democracy
nor diversity; it is paternalism
at its worst.
MARYAL STONE DALE ’52
Chicago
Editor’s note: The bylaws of the
Alumni Association require
that the number of male and
female elected members of the
Alumni Council be equal. The
Hicksite Quaker founders of
the College had likely not
heard of political correctness
when they mandated, in 1864,
that Swarthmore’s Board of
Managers be composed of
equal numbers of women and
men. Your comments on the
matter of Alumni Association
elections should be directed to
Lisa Lee ’81, director of alumni
relations, at (610) 328-8403 or
llee2@swarthmore.edu.
FOR THE RECORD
The late Bob Kyle ’52 and his
first wife, Kay Eagle ’54, had
three children, two of whom
graduated from Swarthmore:
Trip ’80 and Leigh ’83. Their
older daughter, Kate, graduated
from Barnard College in 1976.
SEPTEMBER 2004
benefit of any “official”
Swarthmore training.
This situation is oddly similar to that described in “A Profitable Education,” in which
Swarthmoreans without a formal business education have
found themselves to be prepared for—and successful
in—the business world.
LEO BRAUDY ’63
Los Angeles
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H i s Fa t h e r S t i l l C a l l s H i m
F R A N K M O S C AT E L L I K N OW S T H E I M P O R TA N C E O F A S K I N G T H E R I G H T Q U E S T I O N .
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hy does Professor of Physics
Frank Moscatelli wear his
celebrity so well? Because of his
cutting-edge research with cold
atoms. Because he and his wife
sail during an annual chartered
cruise in the French Caribbean.
Because his calculations on why
the World Trade Towers fell were
cited by Scientific American, the
BBC, The New York Times, and the
State Department, among others.
Because he and Edmund Allen
Professor of Chemistry Robert
Pasternack once presented themselves to President Alfred H.
Bloom as a “nonconsultative
committee” to revamp the faculty
lounge, to no avail. Because,
when he was president of Swarthmore’s Sigma Xi chapter, he
brought Nobel Prize–winning
physicist William Phillips to
campus. Because his father still
calls him “Frankie.” Because, as
a Brooklyn, N.Y., native, he
consistently finds the good life
in Delaware County, Pa.
What’s so cool about cold atoms?
And your worst?
The manipulation of atomic motion with
light is a new field. My research is pitched to
the possible realization of a quantum computer, which would be very fast and could
process a lot of information simultaneously.
We’re not building one, but such a computer
will require a “chip,” an integrated circuit, in
which atoms move around via light forces
alone just as electrons do in an ordinary
computer chip. This research is designed to
produce cold atoms and load them into such
a structure to show that it can be done. It’s
never been done before, and no one else is
working on this application.
Sometimes, I do give up hope. I’m also contradictory.
How cold is it?
Who are your heroes in real life?
Between 125 and 245 micro-Kelvin—very
cold. It’s all done with lasers, mirrors, magnetic fields, and radio waves.
Eleanor Roosevelt, Enrico Fermi, and
Richard Fyneman.
You have a photo of a Porsche on your personal Web site. What’s your current ride?
A BMW M-Roadster, red. All my sports cars
have been red.
What’s your dream journey?
A transatlantic crossing on a sailboat.
You’re quoted by students in the Daily Jolt
[an on-line campus forum] as saying, “I’ve
been known to throw things.” Is that true?
Well, I’ve never thrown anything heavy, for
momentum considerations.
What’s your favorite food and drink combination?
Lamb and bordeaux, probably the purest
marriage of wine and food. Also champagne
and anything.
What’s your best quality?
My optimism.
If you could add one thing to the new science center…?
Well, we often speak nostalgically of a
faculty club. Its day has truly passed, but, of
course, it would include a wine cellar, a sherry cabinet, The New York Times, and a flatscreen television. Oh, also a locker room
with showers—wellness, you know.
Who is your favorite fictional hero?
Mario, the lead tenor in Puccini’s Tosca.
What was the most surprising part of being
a media darling?
The amount of interest. It was not necessarily a hard answer; any physicist could have
done my calculations. But it was a good
question. That’s a lesson—knowing the
right question. T
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