Minutes of the DLS: September 18, 1997

 

Minutes of The Demosthenian Literary Society

 September 18th, 1997 

      Seeing that I am this whole Secretary person, I hereby decree that I can change my artistic perspective at any time.  Subject to this new law, as submitted to you all as fact, law, truth, etc., I will now take the form of a narrator to tell you about the fascinating story of our fearless superhero's origins; that's right, THE ORIGINS OF THE HORTMAN.     

      Once upon a time, in a county completely foreign and strange to us, two proud parents gave birth to a bubbly and precocious baby boy.  Straight from the womb, the HortMan's amazing powers were evidenced in that, shortly following the cutting of the umbilical cord, and the usual slap on the rear that all newborns get, our faithful leader cleared his throat, and proceeded to shake each of his tired parents' hands, smiled, and said, "Hi, I'm Jason Hortman."  His stunned parents were at a loss for words because even in Ben Hill County it is customary for the parents to name the child, not the other way around.  However, the warm handshake allayed all of their fears, and gave them the idea that there was something special about this kid.

      Years passed, and both the size and the extent of the HortMan's powers became known.  These gifts shocked the townspeople in his native Fitzgerald:  the HortMan was capable of, though not apt to, begin a sentence with a word other than "Dude."  Not only that, he could count his chickens before they hatched, play the banjo, and pack a dip better than anyone in the surrounding counties.  It was clear to the townspeople that this HortMan was more than just your average country music loving, tobacco spitting redneck;  he was the apotheosis of what was right and good in Fitzgerald.  In his honor, people all started to shake hands and introduce themselves to each other, all the while eating voraciously anything that called itself barbecue.

      All was, as the locals put it, "hunky dory, dude," until the sheer cosmopolitan nature of our lovable hero broke through, and allowed him to say, "There's only us chickens around here...I need some excitement."  Though reluctant to see their prodigy go, HortMan's proud parents shipped him off to that mecca of culture and civilized living:  Athens.  And with a tearful calling of the Dawg, the HortMan began his journey.

     

      The meeting was called to order at 7:30.  There were no first time guests, and James McNaughton was present for his thrid time.  Prominent alumni were in the hay-ous, with Mr. Scott Wells and Mr. Ryan Van Meter revisiting the site of their lost youth.  Ms. McKinney served as critic for the evening.

      For our Program, Mr. Hortman rose and gave his "Start of the Quarter Goals," speech, and detailed to the Society why we were in Caldwell having a meeting, as opposed to some whole other better place.  Mr. Hortman then moved into his goals for the quarter which centered around having the Thursday meetings center more on debate than business.  To help to keep business "downstairs," our President suggested that committees should and will become more active in hashing out divisive issues in a less-formal, more-accessible forum.  Committees will also be called upon to begin some preliminary planning for this year's All-Night Meeting, which will serve as a re-dedication of our fixed up Hall.  Mr. Hortman, in addition to the goals listed and submitted along with these minutes, called upon the Society to recruit at least 10 new members during the quarter.  By having lively and invigorating meetings, all of the goals can be met.

      Following this Program, the Society moved into Committee Reports, where

Ms. Visser rose and began to pass around the committee sign-up sheet, calling upon all members to help out this very crucial quarter.  She also thanked all of the people who helped out over the summer with the move, and other Restoration-related activities.

Ms. McKinney rose next, and gave the details of the aforementioned move.  Due to a lack of notice from those lovely bureaucrats in the Academic Building, the Society was forced to have a "rush" move done in order to have work completed as soon as possible.  Subject to this need, the Society moved out with Langley Moving, and our stuff is in air-conditioned storage near Gainesville.

Mr. Bowman, our beloved man with the checkbook, gave the costs of the move detailed by Ms. McKinney, and told of the $10,000 over-run that the Society is responsible for paying.  Also, he mentioned that dues were due, and then his committee report was approved.

Ms. Shillington spoke of Tuesday's Activities Fair, and that she needed help staffing and making the Demosthenian booth for this fair. 

Ms. Mingledorff told the Society of the display case in the library that currently features Demosthenian.  She thanked all that helped out in making the case look as good as it does, and chastised the Society for not turning in more stuff to the archives.

Ms. Cunningham defined Fall Quarter as a planning quarter for the Alumni Relations Committee and the pending re-dedication of the Hall. 

      The Society moved into Old Business, and Mr. Weaver rose to tell the Society that this last summer was a summer of loss, with the deaths of many humanitarians.  To make up for the loss of Princess Diana and Mother Theresa, everyone should help others to make a small dent in the overwhelming loss left in the wake of these people's passing.  A brief moment of silence was held in their honor.

      Next, the Society moved into New Business, where Mr. Weaver rose, and presented the following resolution:

      Be it Resolved:  The Oslo Agreement for Middle East Peace should be nullified.

                              Respectfully submitted,

                                    Jeffrey Weaver

Mr. Weaver explained that the agreement was bankrupt because of the inherent unfairness of the "supposed peace:"  outlaws deserve anothers land, and will take it with a mere promise of peace.  Mr. Weaver posed the real question of the debate:  How long does it take for a group of people to rightfully say that a piece of land is owned by them?

Mr. Pyrdum felt that to sucessfully argue this resolution, one had to justify current ownership of land with a statement more than "We own this land."  Basically, there is no real claim on ownership besides force, and in this paradigm, the dilemma that is the Middle East is summed up.

Mr. Wells (alum) stated that the problem of Middle East peace is a political one; the reason why we Americans focus on the problem is the same reason that there is a problem at all.  In short, Israel and Palestine are fearful of what would happen if there was peace, and this fear is the reason for the failure of the accord.

Mr. Van Meter (alum) said that the main problem with the Oslo accord was the trading of the tangible for the intangible.  In essence, Israel must give up land for a promise, and that, historically, this peace means nothing more than a timeout.  He concluded by stating that this type of gradualist approach will not work.

      The question was called, and passed by a vote of 8-1.

Mr. Pyrdum rose next, and presented the folowing resolution:

      Be it Resolved:  Divisional realignment and inter-league play are destroying the heart and soul of baseball, and America.

                              Respectfully,

                                   Carl S. Pyrdum

Mr. Pyrdum explained that the world is a much colder place than it used to be, and that to explain this shift in the world and America, one must look at something close to both:  Major League Baseball.  Baseball was asserted to follow the same historical trends as the U.S., and thus, the bad ideas voiced concerning baseball now will strike at the very fiber of America.

Mr. Weaver was amazed that after two years, he finally agreed with Mr. Pyrdum.  Baseball acts as a good integrator, and acts as a predecessor for what is to come in the United States.  Also, in a fit of self-delusion, Mr. Weaver stated that both American League baseball and American League cities "suck."

Mr. Shumaker stormed to the floor, and stated that the proposed realignment is a sign of the times:  a growing efficiency in the country's economy.  He continued by making baseball responsible for all of the good things that happen in the U.S., and that the combination of the leagues is good for all.

Mr. Slone stated that he was not going to speak on the resolution, and instead on the dfact that everyone who spoke before him was wrong in assuming that the country's greatness has nothing to do with baseball.  Attention:  All Demosthenians that are communist, please sit in that chair over by the door.

Ms. Moultrie stated that people were contradicting themselves, for baseball was not the larger issue.

Ms. Cunningham felt that the decline of Rome had nothing to do with baseball.  She added that it was a low point in life when Atlanta-Fulton County Stadium was demolished; however, Wall Street will not crash because of realignment.

Mr. Bowman  rose and spoke to the point that the real question of the resolution was in that whether baseball was a reflection or cause of things in the United States.  He felt that, in addition to media and literature, baseball was a reflection of the society that created it, and that baseball then transforms the way the society perceives it.

Mr. McNaughton (guest) stated that the heart and soul of America was destroyed when baseball was invented; the beginning of baseball occurred simultaneously with the beginning of industrialization.

      The question was called, and it failed 8-5.

Mr. Lowe rose, and then quickly yielded the floor to Ms. Brignac.

Ms. Brignac stated that we should treat this Caldwell Hall classroom the same as the Upper Chamber:  with respect.

Mr. Lowe then retook the higher ground from our very lovable blond Chief Justice, and presented the following resolution:

      Be it Resolved:  Munchies, the best bar in Athens, shall be named the official unofficial after-meeting meeting place for the Demosthenian Literary Society.

                              Travis Lowe

                              Jennifer Yarber

                              Adam Smiley

                              Becky Anne Brignac

He added that Stuart beers were the reason for that "swirly look" in his eyes.

Ms. Brignac, who consistently proved this evening how much she enjoyed Munchies the night before, stated that the move would be great, and that it would be nice to support other Demosthenians.

Mr. Weaver said that this resolution was a travesty for the Society was moving from one dive to another. He continued that he would not be forced into going there, because though he feels that Mr. Stuart is a brother to him, he wouldn't go to visit his brother in jail very often.

Mr. Pyrdum stated that the Society should never go because it is "the best bar in Athens."  The Society should never make such a drastic change from the following principles:  1) It should be an Italian eatery, 2) Must end in "O's", and 3) Must be a major dive.  We shouldn't go to the best bar because conversations would suffer, however, he promised that he'd make the switch if the name was switched to "Munchino's."

Ms. Moultrie agreed with Mr. Pyrdum, and stated that the notion of going to a dive was essential to the post-meeting gathering.  Also, not all members could be admitted into 21 bars, a problem that will never be evidenced at Munchies.

Ms. Brignac rose in her capacity as "The High Priestess of Porcelain"  to repeat a resolution that passed last year:  "Life is too short to drink cheap beer."

Mr. McNaughton (guest) found a flaw in the resolution due to the word "best."  If we are to vote for the resolution, we'd actually be voting against it because the "best" is sarcastic, and if we vote against the resolution, we are actually voting for it, as a vote for sincerity.  Or somethin' like that.

Ms. Visser differentiated between Munchies and Peppino's:  Munchies=Dive, Peppino's = hellhole.  She added that Demosthenians should be in a dive, and not in a hellhole.

Mr. Shumaker reminded the Society of a large oversight it was making:  The Society was underestimating the Mama Peppino effect.

Mr. Bowman stated that the reason for having an after-meeting meeting place was for the camaraderie that went along with being together.  Regardless of where we went, all of us needed to go.

Mr. Weaver stated that due to his lung disorder, he was physically unable to go to Peppino's, and that Munchies provided an atmosphere that was healthier for all members.  We should go to Mr. Stuart's place because we are all family.

      The question was called, and passed 10-3, with five abstentions.

Mr. Bowman rose, and presented the following resolution:

      Be it Resolved:  The tobacco industry should not be forced to pay settlements to the federal governments, state governments or individuals for costs associated with tobacco related illness.

                        Respectfully submitted,

                             Derek Bowman

Mr. Bowman explained the situation surrounding the "tobacco suits," and stated that the companies did make money off of others' suffering.  However, he asked the Society where the line should be drawn between liability and free choice.  He felt that there needed to be an emphasis on individual responsibility.

Ms. Moultrie agreed with the resolution, for she felt that we couldn't place all of the blame on the companies.  These organizations shouldn't be backed up against a wall.

Mr. Weaver described his change from "far, far right" to more moderate.  As a result of this shift in politics, he felt that some retribution needs to be made by the tobacco companies that "pimped out kids as addicts."  The corporation is responsible for the harms it causes on others.

Ms. Yarber rose, and stated that she agreed with the resolution because she thinks that people can control themselves enough to stop smoking.  In short, individual choice determines and gives responsibility.

Ms. McKinney brought up the infamous McDonald's coffee escapade, and described how the government sets levels of appropriate temperature for all types of food service machinery, and that the woman in question was scalded by coffee that was over 100 degrees hotter than the FDA limit.  By this analogy, the tobacco companies were liable due to their tweaking of the nicotine levels in the cigarettes.

Ms. Visser described attitudes toward smoking from the 1940's that are substantially different from those espoused today; back then, smoking was said to be good for you.  Because the companies knew that smoking was dangerous and addictive, and manipulated nicotine levels, they are 100% liable for all claims.

Ms. Brignac stated that suing has become the most popular sport in the U. S.  She feels that smoking is not addictive, and that those that smoke are being irresponsible.

Mr. Pyrdum rose to put aside some misconceptions brought up in the debate.  He began by stating that different levels of information bring about a kind of arrogance; it is easy to judge the past on what we know now.  He felt that the companies should have printed more honest labels on their products much earlier, for these warnings may now decrease smoking in younger people.  In short, because the companies did not completely "'fess up," they are still somewhat liable.

Ms. Brignac rose again, much to the delight of your Secretary, and continued her speech from earlier, stating that any sort of compensation is ridiculous.

Mr. Weaver stated that this compensatory act was paying a debt owed to those harmed by cigarettes, and that the cigarette companies were liable for dishonest manipulations of nicotine levels.

      The question was called and failed, on a vote of 3-8.

The Society then adjourned at 11:05, subject to Ms. McKinney's Critic's Report.

 

      The transition from country living to the hustle and bustle of the big city was at first overwhelming to the boyish HortMan.  Never in his life did he see so many people, all of whom were wearing shoes!!  This type of sophistication puzzled and excited our great leader, so he went to a fellow Fitzgeraldian, Lisa Lane.  After the usual greeting, the HortMan had to ask his confidant from the Deep South what she thought of Athens.  She responded, "It's like soooo enlightening.  There are all these people...I feel my mind expanding all of the time."  The HortMan understood what she was talking about, for he had recently visited Demosthenian, and was enthralled by all of the thinking that went on in that funny little building up by the Chapel.  After bidding a farewell to his pal, the HortMan remembered that all of the Demsothenians were going out for liquid refreshment that evening, and that he was invited to go along.  It was at this point that HortMan decided that he was going to try that whole mind-enlarging thing, and go out with the Demsothenians that evening.

      Little did the naïve HortMan know that out there, lurking amongst the noble Demsothenians was his soon-to-be arch-enemy, Lex Stuart.  It was with him that HortMan's weakness was first seen during that fateful night at Munchie's.

      Stay tuned viewers, for lurid tales of debauchery and excess will follow in the next weeks.

 

Respectfully submitted,

September 25th,  1997

Michael J. Shumaker