Webb Schools - El Espejo Yearbook (Claremont, CA)

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CRAIG ALAN ROSENSTEIN could not briny these thoughts to any conclusion. A stone had been dropped into the well, the well was my youthful soul. And for a very lon(i time this matter of Cain, the fratricide, and the mark formed the point oj departure for all my attempts at comprehension, my doubts and my criticism. Hesse All these manifestations, from the unscrupulously invented rumor to the injlammitory article, from the boycotting of enemy art to the defamation of iv hole nations, have in their source a failure to think, a mental laziness that is perfectly pardonable in a soldier at the Jront but ill becomes a thoughtful writer or artist. H, esse »y«?. -ySi Q -o ■ - ' ■■y- jjf, f 6t . . % Uu.i t. v - 4 :! ' ' ' ' i.eyo- Bernie was there in Miami that day. You couldn ' t keep Bernie axvay from a Dolphins game ivith a gun, a zvhip and a chair. He went zi ' ith his hair stylist, an Englishman named Bernard, who is related to Bernie only through insanity. They sat in the teeth of the wind and the rain among roughly 5,000 people in a stadium designed to hold half the population of Bolivia. Bernard (the sensible one) finally suggested that if they had to drown, it would be a lot nicer to go down for the third time at midfield instead of the 20-yard line where they normally sat. Stumbling through the elements and thousands of empty seats, they staggered to the 50-yard line, draped a raincoat over their heads and settled down to watch the game. Midway in the first ' ' quarter, Bernard felt a hand on his shoulder. I ' m sorry, ' mumbled an apparition, dripping water furiously amid the sea of empty seats as he waved a soggy ticket stub, but you are sitting in my seat. ' ' - ' y ' y i y c a ' -j -. .y U . U ' n . P: - (y cA -r ' ' - :C , c f ) c. y ■r CO ' i i. ' ' ' ' ' tA Crljy Qyf V • ■ — J i - P. ZU,. yU (Zip cCy eP

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JIM ALLER He who sits in dust will soon be covered by dust. myself The difference between you and me is the difference between two universes. Instead of us putting down each other, let us destroy our defenses in hope of understanding each other as we really are. myself 182