Saturday, March 03, 2007

 

Baylor History, Part 15


Imperative Four of Baylor's Vision 1930, encouraging the development of mediocre academic programs in selected areas, failed miserably. The areas of study chosen for further development in 1918 were (1) the study of squirrels, grackles and crickets; (2) an interdisciplinary degree in “Human People and Thinking,” which was specially designed to appeal to dimmer-witted students; and (3) a “Super-Smart!” program for the brightest students, children of Baylor donors and those whose names sounded similar to those of large donors.

The first program was abandoned after a period of three months. At that time, Waco had an abundance of squirrels, but Grackles and Crickets were unknown in central Texas. The first semester, three mandatory classes were offered in the fledgling program: The first involved rounding up wild squirrels to be caged within the Feral Center, the second involved the importation of grackles to the community for further study, and the third required students to trap large numbers of crickets in Kansas and Oklahoma and bring them to Waco. On their face, all three were successful. Within a month, resourceful students had filled the Feral Center with nearly 400,000 wild squirrels, an unprecedent zoological event which wreaked havoc with basketball practices. Unfortunately, no provision had been made for containing the squirrels once they were in the arena, nor for cleaning up after their voluminous waste. The resulting disaster was especially ruinous for the basketball team, which lost every home game save an unusual contest against Ohio State, whose uniforms at the time featured a large and appealing (to squirrels) Buckeye.

Similarly, the plan to bring in grackles and crickets led to disaster. Baylor had no biology department, and the Professors of Fashion Merchandising put in charge of the program had theorized that the grackles would eat the crickets, the crickets would eat the squirrels, and the squirrels would eat the grackles, creating a closed ecosystem. This plan contained several miscalculations (for example, there was no basis for the conclusion that crickets would be capable of killing and eating a squirrel), and the grackle and cricket populations quickly grew out of control in the complete absence of natural predators. For months, the citizens of Waco were besieged from above and below by the birds and bugs. The crickets quickly consumed nearly all plant life in the area, while the grackle birds destroyed everything else.

Many techniques were attempted to relieve the city of its newfound critter problems. Sharpshooters were hired at first. While they had some success in thinning out the birds, they were much less successful at killing crickets, even with very small gauge ammunition. Next, the river was allowed to flood the area, but this too failed to do much more than cause additional damage, and it was found that squirrels are actually quite talented swimmers.

Finally, men in gigantic grackle costumes were hired to lead the birds out of town, but this had no hope of success and only resulted in the publication of embarrassing photographs being published in the Dallas Morning News.

The crisis was finally averted by the swift action of Governor Bill Daniel. Though not technically the governor of the State of Texas, Daniel possessed a military uniform and a white horse which he used to convey the appearance of great authority. Hearing of the Cricket/Grackle problem, he rushed to Waco in his trademark white hat. For four days Governor Bill negotiated with the leaders of the crickets and the grackles, finally coming to a compromise which would be amenable to all involved: The grackles and the crickets would be allowed to reside unmolested in Waco for two months a year, provided that the crickets and grackles did not choose the same time period. This compromise still holds today, and the influx of crickets and grackles thankfully do not overlap.

The Human People and Thinking and Super-Smart programs were equally unsuccessful. The Human People and Thinking program, which included classes in “Thinking,” “Moving Around,” and “Drinking” was never accredited by the Southern Association of Baptist Schools, Colleges & Universities. The underlying problem was that the skills taught proved difficult to test other than through observation by the instructor, making the provision of final exams nearly impossible. Similarly, the “Super-Smart!” program was a disaster. Its first director, former scholarship winner Barg Argthorn, refused to leave his home in Santa Fe and purported to run the program through a series of directions sent to underlings through the mail. These directions quickly revealed Argthorn to be in possession of a severe drinking problem, and the program was suspended when word filtered back to the administration that the students in the “Super-Smart!” program were spending the majority of their time working on a marijuana farm located on the campus of the University of Texas—Austin.

Comments:
OOH! Is it too late for me to sign up for the Super-Smart! program?

I loves me some good hash.
 
My Legal Writing class in law school was kind of like the Super Smart program
 
sigh..I must confess that these baylor history rants have become tedious. Just look at the numbers of comments on each one.
Tell me that there is an end in sight!
 
When I say "look at the numbers" I'm referring to the lack there of. Not really popular are they?
 
Uh, you just knocked up the number of comments (by enticing me to log on this one) up to five. Which is five more than I see on most blogs.
 
I disagree with you, anonymii,

I find fascinating the account of the history of Baylor. Who else but Osler can bring us the inside story?

This history of Baylor is more exciting and dramatic than any recent drama I can think of, including Britney Spears' shaved head, Anna Nicole' body, Judge Seidlin, Iplaw's cowboy hat, the Laci Peterson case, the OJ Simpson trial, the trials of Martha Stewart, Scooter Libby or any of those Enron guys with their $6000 shower curtains, my job search, toddler, new kitchen, or in laws.

This is HISTORY, and you know what they say about that.... that if you do not study it you are doomed to repeat it or something like this...

and and.... those who have nothing to fear should ask what you can do for your country, and the truth shall set you free. e pluribus unum.
 
Why not feed some GUNGE to the Grackles?
 
Hey, I'm enjoying these historical rants.

Then again, they're kind of geared towards smart people.
 
I think the numbers are small because those of us without Osler-sized imaginations are left either scratching our heads, speechless, or laughing too hard to comment!
 
So does that mean Barg Aargthorn (did I get that right?) majored in the Human Thinking program, with a concentration in Drinking?
 
Old Style- Yes- that furry friend has great taste in beer!
 
To this day I won't teach outside because the squirrels are so brazen and dangerous. Perhaps we need to start a barn owl breeding program in Fashion Merchandising. Maybe that would discourage the birds. And aren't there a few drums of DDT in the basement of Pat Neff? That would handle the crickets. You people are just not creative enough. Me? I granulated from the Super Smart program, and I actually own Big Books, which I may even read someday.
 
Swissgirl-- The major was in Human people and THINKING, not Human people and DRINKING. I'm pretty sure Baylor wouldn't have started a Human People and Drinking program, just because it would be so hard to compete head-to-head with the extremely popular and well-established program in that area at the University of Virginia.

In fact, I believe UVA even offers a Masters in Human People and Drinking.
 
-Its SKUNGE, not Gunge and you don't eat it.

-I have never made mention of my cowboy hat(s), nor has the Professor. The only cowboy hat, a huge foam version, pictured here in the Razor belonged to our fraternity brother Roy.

My hats are fine Resistol and Stetson hats made by my client
 
Au contraire, professor. Your history explicitly states that there are courses in Drinking in the Human People and Thinking program.

As for UVA--well, people there manage to get concurrent master's degrees in whatever they are studying and Human People and Drinking. I heard the law and business school students were particularly adept at handling that combination. The English majors were too poor to drink much.
 
Iplaw you are so TESTY these days.
 
Im back on the west coast. The sloppily dressed adults pretending to be teens skeeze me out.
 
I swear it is TRUE!!! I moved to CA in like 1998 and that was pretty much the last time I have seen a guy in a suit, except at John Lee Hooker's funeral.
 
Tyd--

You went to John Lee Hooker's funeral?????!
 
"how how how" did you get invited to John Lee Hooker's funeral?

How many musical brushes with greatness will this blog have? Swanburg's Mother and Meatloaf and now John Lee Hooker
 
OH GAWD Pk there was this REALLLLLY weird guy named Billy Johnson. AKA Bart Laminuzzi. Friend of my husbands, weird guy, guitar player and one of the many wayward musicians that LIVED at our HOUSE for like 18 months He took like 6 showers a day drank 5 pots of coffee a day and had like this talking sort of relationship with our dog, a black lab named Banjo.

Bart was a crazy human being, but a brilliant guitar player. Guess who made his guitar? BILL my brilliant luthier husband. and guess who was in John Lee Hooker's band for 10 years? Bart.

WHen Hooker died, Bill knew him and went to the funeral and I went with him.

Van Morrison's daughter was there , and Bonnie Raitt and a lot of music guys I have no idea who they were. It was crowded and it was a HO FEST the music industry is MIGHTY UGLY.

Hooker was a cool guy genuinely nice I could tell you a LOT of stories. but I am too tired to write them all. but he was AWESOME.
Boom Boom Boom Boom.
 
PS I emailed Osler a picture of the Hammond B 3 Organ desk today.

Osler did you get it?
 
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