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Senior Kelley Gulley, president of the sorority Delta Gamma, said that "there is not a lot of racism on campus...There are are no integrated sororities, but it hasn't been a problem." She added that two Black women had rushed for her sorority this fall, but neither is currently a member...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Ole Miss Integrates Fraternity Row In Aftermath of Racial Incident | 10/22/1988 | See Source »

...that date, the pathway down Quad Ravine--the three-foot-deep gulley crafted down the middle of the quad to allow trucks and workmen into the hole and the mountain--will become a treacherous travail through ice and snow. One can only wonder at the number of additional people on crutches due to the new alleyway...

Author: By John Rosenthal, | Title: A Little Plaster for Your Dreams | 9/27/1986 | See Source »

...Scum might seem more engaging and colorful if he were not so familiar: another in a long line of romantics who disdain the bourgeois "scramble for outside things like money or status," a lesser descendant of that definitive rogue-genius Gulley Jimson, hero of Joyce Gary's The Horse's Mouth. For a man who claims that most of his life has been "a flight from boredom," Scum has an amazing tolerance for bull-session profundities. Scarcely a page goes by without an interpolated haiku-like verse (WE WEAR OURSELVES INSIDE OUT/ TRYING TO BRING THE OUTSIDE...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Too True | 6/11/1984 | See Source »

...tools-the dimples, the fluty voice, the hermit-crab walk, the little-boy eyes-to steal every scene just by being in it. Petty and poetic, desperate and delightful, Conti's Gowan is the funniest portrayal of a down-on-his-art genius since Alec Guinness's Gulley Jimson in The Horse's Mouth. It is certainly reason enough for a grownup to go back to the movies again...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cinema: The Good Word | 1/2/1984 | See Source »

Through a gulley and up a rise: almost instantly the broken terrain overcame the coherence of strategy. I could see one of my team members, then none. Then a figure appeared in a clearing 15 yds. away, wearing a red armband, firing at a target I could not see. I shot, heard the figure say "Eccch, you got me," in a conversational tone and saw a yellow stain from my pellet on his shirt. Feeling quick and clever, I ran on in a crouch. In a stand of small trees, too skinny for good cover, a red player...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: In New Hampshire: Splotched in the Woods | 7/19/1982 | See Source »

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