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1 I POINT OF VIEW - l I I \ \ \ Spring 1975 I A magazine devoted to the literary and visual arts, sponsored by Student Activities, William Rainey Harper College, in cooperation with the Communication Division and __ Art Department. L Copyright© William Rainey Harper College 197 5 Table of Contents Covers, inside and outside "SaturdayNight in a FarmTown Woodcut C. J. Fowler 14 ValerieNewman 31 Graphite Sandy Mack Colored Pencil "The Hunt" 32 Bill Calkins 19 Victor Ciancanelli "Never Again?" Tempra Graphite Annelyne Turner 2 32 TimMincey 19 Jim Jacobsen "The life of the Party" Pastel "TheGift" Penny Mc Ilraith MarySwenson 20 Sylvia J. Bolduan 32 Engraving Graphite Pastel JeffWells 2 PeterBirren 20 Mary Bittner Swenson 34 Intaglio Graphite "A Summer of Independence Jerry Hummer TimMincey 20 Sibyl E.Albright 35 "A Flanders love Poem" Al Balaz 21 "Remembrance" Al Balaz Al Balaz 38 "Some Other Place" "Nights Lately" Dale J. Barnett 21 Colored Pencil Kermit Perdew 4 Carol Wehunt 38 Charcoal "A Foo Haiku" TomSorensen 22 Colored Pencil andGraphite Sylvia J. Bolduan 4 Jim Jacobsen 39 "The Letter" Victor Ciancanelli 23 "White Smiles" "Time" ClaireL. Costello Frederick Mensch 39 Colored Pencil and Graphite Janet Altmaier 23 Graphite "The Last Poem" JimSavage DonBimmerle 41 Intaglio 'TmNot Loneeome" Kelly Nicholas 23 Colored Pencil Ruth Nakutny Clare Bornarth 42 Wood Cut Colored Pencil AdrienneRudy 24 Graphite Pat Bailey 8 Tim Mincey 42 ''Loudness'' "Working Out" MaryBoldan 24 Intaglio 42 KurtStraub Jerry Hummer "Ballad of the LastNine Years "Rondo" Leslie Keress 24 India Ink 42 VernaSobiesk 9 DanSwanger India Ink "Seconds" Engraving JudyGagliardi 25 Jeanne Watson 43 Pat Dillavoy 9 Colored Pencil and Graphite Engraving Vows of aGroom Lynette C. Franz 25 John Tyszko 43 B.Smarto IO Tempra "Amphilrite" Mary Swenson 26 Intaglio DanSwanger 43 TyBlik II Conte Colored Pencil and Graphite "La Mort Du Loup" (Part!) Debbie Emmel 26 JanetAltmaier 44 Alfred de Vigny (The Death of theWolf) "Nothing LeftTo Lose" "Malling" Translated by Betty Bass 12 Laura E. Bishop 27 Jeanne Watson 45 Intaglio Colored Pencil "Gone" Carol Wehunt Jeff Turek 13 30 Verna Sobiesk 45 "#22" InkWash "Ode to a Little Mouse" Kermit Perdew 13 Adrienne Rudy 31 Sylvia J. Bolduan 48 "The Tyrant" Graphite Intaglio Catherine Tenenholtz 13 Tom Sorensen 31 JeffArhart 48 Never Again? The Life of the Party Annelyle Turner Penny Mcllraith Never to hear Death had a party. As host He hovered over the a baby's cry Ground-a hooded shadow with a tray of canapes, Never to hear the wind Offering them quite pleasantly, "Anyone care for pass by Consumption or an assortment of wasting diseases?" Never again to hear Most guests hesitated but upon His polite request complied. A breeze I said I wasn't hungry and Death smiled warmly, trying to Only to see Tempt me. I assured him that I would rather die first. The rustling trees Never, no never again Never again you say To hear a child's foolish play Never to hear a loved one's voice Never again you say I have no choice Never before did my heart break so Than it did the other day Never again to hear Is what you say The memories have flooded my mind Of the sounds That I used to hear To close my eyes and remember them Has brought me anguish dear Never again you say Never again to hear I think what you say Is only a myth Only a silly fact For somehow, sometime Scientists will find Away To bring it back 2 Jerry Hummer Jeff Wells 3 a flanders love poem Al Balaz look there! see how he comes now! running forward, hot to meet me. i love the sight of him! my heart surges with joy! i run. "forward! i cry. i run with quicksilver feet. i run to meet my love. to feel the steel of my bayonet lovingly meet his protesting flesh resistance, to hear him scream. Nights Lately Kermit Perdew A warm body next to me at night Only a wet nose and claws make it difficult to sleep She my puppy is all that remains A Foo Haiku I wish Sylvia J. Bolduan it was you here But you left APPEARANCE FORSAKE and she jumps Long hair, tight blue jeans, to fall asleep from the back, you are lovely, on the floor but you are a guy. I don't blame her I guess you were right SHARRIED PEACHES I really Oh, it makes me squirm do to learn that I am sharing snore. a peach with a worm. 4 White Smiles Claire L. Costello The sun was beginning to though, by the time he came familiar to Merri because J ense scatter between the tall for lunch. used them. She knew he was buildings when Merri woke up. not in the rut that some of the This was the only light that At work this morning, a other kids were. He worked, brightened the old customer could not decide what washing cars, and she worked. neighborhood, and sometimes to order. She was friendly, Money was scarce but it even could not be seen flashing a bright smile to the available. He ate three meals white man. and went to school. Even though his father had died, She thrust aside the yellowed "I know I want three eggs, but Jense had it pretty good, and curtains to gaze at the familiar I don't know about the he knew it. empty cracked sidewalks. sausage. Oh ...by the way Merri sighed, then began to make sure there's plenty of dress in her white uniform. She butter on my toast. And make Merri walked up the three works at the little coffee shop it white bread instead of rye." flights of stairs to the down the street every morning apartment. She opened the till 11 :30 a.m. Then after the As Merri took the order, she door and walked into the busy breakfast hours, she noticed one gold tooth in his kitchen. She began brewing leaves and returns about 2:00 mouth. It was on the left side, some coffee, pulled out the iron p.m. until 5:00 p.m. disrupting the pearly smooth and the board from the closet, grin. and set it up in the kitchen. It While peering into the mirror, was the only place large Merri checked the dark aging She slapped the order on the enough for the board. circles under her eyes. Her counter and sat hext to the cash She grabbed her other white black skin was beginning to register, rising when a uniform and a few of Jense's wrinkle under her eyes and customer came to pay his bill. wrinkled shirts and hung them around her mouth. Indeed, over her chair. She drank the Merri's husband's death was black coffee while she waited difficult to accept at first, but At 11:30 a.m. she removed her for the iron to finish heating. she had to keep her spirit for white cap and put on her tan her seventeen year old son. coat. She brought some newly Jense was still in school. She glazed doughnuts home for her After she finished ironing a few wanted to keep him there; son. shirts, she took an egg out of that's why the waitress job. the refrigerator, put it in a pot Each morning she set her son's While walking, Merri noticed of water, and set it on the stove breakfast on the table. The young girls playing hopscotch to boil. bowl for cornflakes, the spoon on the sidewalk. The simple and the sugar were always in white lines of the game were the same position when he among the dirty disgusting At 12:15 p.m. Jense would be dragged into the kitchen. He words written by the older kids. coming home for lunch. She set woke up about 6:00 a.m., the The words expressed the the table for both of them tirrie Merri was alreadyat the discontent with life, the city today. Two round plates, one Coffee Shop. She was home and people. Words which were glass and her white coffee cup. 5 When the egg had been boiled purse and dropped it near him. "Great! Be home for dinner?" long enough, she peeled off the white shell and cut it into a "Here!" He looked and began "Yeah, what are we havin'?" bowl. She added two to laugh showing the white tablespoons of mayonnaise, bread in his mouth. salt and a small chopped "Cheese hotdogs." She replied. pickle. She spread the mixture She sat down and began to sip on two slabs of white bread, her coffee again. "Oh Boy!" Jense said with then covered them with a mocking wide eyes. "Don't buttered slice. After she cut the "Doughnuts good?" forget to wash my white sandwiches, she placed them pants." He added while on the plates. She could hear "Yeah ...they're O.K." walking towards the door. her son stomp up the steps. He barged into the kitchen. She "Good!" "O.K. Big boy ...out before I looked up at him. start ordering you around!" "Hey, gotta go." Jense said as "That son of a swine!" he pushed himself from the He waved and was out the table. door. She shrugged and then "Why Jense, what's ... ?" nodded. Yep it was that girl "He made a fool of me in front "But why?" Merri asked that had made him a little more of the whole class, just for holding the cup in her black relaxed.