I have
mind to confuse
a
things,
unite them, make
them new-born, mix them up, undress them, until all light in the world has the oneness of the ocean, of the ocean,
a
generous, vast wholeness
a
crackling,
living fragrance Pablo Nervda
Imagine
an
empty field, slill silent bul with
undescribabic
an
electricity flowing in the air. Add a few more. String some lights
a
circus tent then
and haul in the water buffalos. Now shatter the
tranquility by adding people. We have a community with strains of music flowing through the air. Laugh ter, shouting, the stomping of dancing feet. People sharing, interacting living and learning together. Bring on the rain and cold, everything is dampened except our spirits we carry on. After three days we come home happy and tired. Armed with fond memories and perhaps dreams. What would U.R.I. be like if campus was more like what like what we had just experienced? If we had these other avenues
of educational stimulus in addition
to
what
in classes
Alone
SPRING WEEKEND
we
can
dream, together
we
can
act.
we
find