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There, biophysicist Richard Setlow and chemist S. Singer left for greener pastures. Freshman Prom Weekeiid started with a big bang as the King of the XVorld, Homer A. Tomlinson, crowned himself on a portable throne with a paper crown in front of the library. The gravity of the occasion was broken up by two Dramat students, who came dressed as Christ and John the Baptist, and who later blessed a throng of people from a Saybrook balcony. The gravity of flair occasion was destroyed when the Campus Cops politely suggested that rush-hour New Haven trafnc would like to continue down Elm Street. On Monday, the Yale Co-op backed out of a series of charter flights to Europe they had spon- sored, thus infuriating most ticket buyers and in- curring the partially justified wrath of the Yale Daily News. In Wasliington, the Supreme Court opened hearings on Connecticut's birth control laws. Dr. Lee Buxton of the Medical School testi- fied that the laws endangered the lives of two of his patients, and Professor Fowler Harper of the Law School argued that the laws violated the 14th amendment to the Constitution. The justices inferred that the laws weren't being enforced, said they would postpone a decision indefinitely. Meanwhile, the week-long second annual Under- graduate Arts Festival got under way, with special events scheduled for every night of the Festival. But the raison d etre were the exhibits, and exhibits there were. From music to mobile, paintbrush to pickaxe, Dada to Da Vinci - all forms of art were represented. The whole affair was fun, and there was even some good art. Then, Friday came and with it the Junior Prom. Cbrirl mule I0 -wifi! . . . The sun shined all day, and that night 400 couples danced till two at the New Haven Lawn Club. Buddy Morrow played Night Trainf' and the crowds cheered. Despite a rainy Saturday, the Uni- versity stayed in a bright mood as the swim team saved its season from total disaster by trouncing the odds-on favorite, Harvard, at Cambridge. Sunday the King of the Blues, Ray Charles, put on a rip- roaring show at Woolsey, even if he did run out of numbers mid-way through the second half. Dates gone, life got back to normal once more. Mid-term exams plagued most Yalies, and some . . . the King of the ll7orId. S6 yi'

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