The daily Nebraskan. ([Lincoln, Neb.) 1901-current, March 26, 1958, Page Page 2, Image 2
Pace 7 The Daily Nebraskan Wednesday, March 26, 1958 a '.5 )! J.. t 2 c't 1 1 ' t 2 a Editorial Comment Canon Blow-Up Possible; Will English Flunk Test? THOSE STARS ARE A LOT RUTHK AWAV THAN THEY LOOK Journalists all over America will be interested in the action taken by Ne braska's Attorney General, C. S. Beck who has asked the state Supreme Court to cite a district court judge in Douglas County for contempt on grounds that the permitted photographs and broadcasts to be taken in his court. Foes of Canon 35, which forbids the taking of photographs in a court, jour nalists have said in the past that the regulation is an outdated, cumbersome ruling which deprives citizens of know ing what is going on in court. Now with this action taken against Judge James English of Omaha, for knowingly and "unlawfully" permitting taking of photographs and recording statements during the trial of George Daniel Jones, Americans will be inter ested in the outcome of the action pro posed by Beck. Canon 35, the canon of judicial ethics adopted by the Supreme Court March 24, 1951 states: Proceedings in court should be con ducted with fitting dignity and decorum. The taking of photographs in the court-, room during sessions of the court or recesses between sessions, and the broadcasting of court proceedings are calculated to detract from the essential dignity of the proceedings, degrade the court and create misconceptions with respect thereto in the mind of the public and should not be permitted." Bear in mind that the canon was adopt ed in a day when the Speed Graphic flash camera was the primary tool of photo journalism. Bear in mind that since the time the code was adopted experiments with 35 mm. cameras and other modern equipment have proven that the pro ceedings of a court are not interrupted by picture taking and the service to the interested public far outweighs the "in conveniences" caused to the persons in court. It is all the more interesting that Judge English would allow the taking of pic tures and recordings in his court and be cited for making his own judgment as to what constitutes dignity and decorum. Perhaps, as some observers have sug gested, this is the great test case which the people, the newspapers and the elec tronic media of America have been wait ing for. While the Jones case is still fresh in our minds, while the young man begins his life term for murder, while From the Editor private opinion . . . dick shugrue Hoping I wont offend anyone with pro hibitionist inclinations, I'm going to speak today about elections and the liquor situation. It occurs to me that if a candidate for the student council had to take issue with any of the pressing problems around the University, he might con sider one of those which is pressing the hardest, the University's reaction to student drinking. Now this school, being a part of the state of Nebraska, has little course other than to support the laws of the state. Consequently, the drinking of alcoholic beverages by students is frowned upon, it has been openly acted against and it has been secretly fought against. But it hasn't been defeated and the chances are it's not going to be. Just for the sake of argument, I'll wTite down what might happen in a campaign meeting sponsored by Broni slaw O'Leary, candidate from the Col lege of Arts and Sciences for the Stu dent Council. O'Leary says that he will work to dis cover student sentiment concerning the drinking laws of the state and to disco er how they are respected (if respected) by the students here. Someone in the back of the chamber pops up: "What'll you do then, Bron nie?" He replies, "I'll draft a resolution to present to the Unicameral asking that a change be made in the existing laws." A buzz is heard in the crowd. Will he be elected? Will the council support this resolution? What will the Unicameral do about it? Well, it just so happens that O'Leary Is elected to the council, students clamor for the drafting of the resolution and Bronislaw along with some other Coun cil whips draw it up and prepare to pre sent it to the Unicameral. It also just so happens that on the same day, the University's budget com mittee, with Frank Foote sitting in, dis covers that it is ready to present to the Legislature the increased budget for the next biennium. The Administration gets wind of the resolution of the Council and realizing that the council represents the student body and the student body means the University, pushes the panic button. Someone says to the council president, Bruce Brukmon, "Do you realize that the liquor laws in the state were passed by the legislature and this resolution of yours might squelch the chances of our getting the budget?" Bruce shakes his head no; he didn't realize it. At the same time a student parade is forming in front of the new Nebraska Union to march to the capitol with the resolution asking an investiga tion of the laws. Bruce consults with Broniblaw and de cides that as the elected representative of the student body, he has to take the resolution to the capitol. But wait a minute! Someone rushes up and tells him that despite the fact he's council president, he's not the represen t alive of the student body but a holdover member from the last year's council elected by some folks no longer around. And if that isn't enough, the council secretary zips up and says to Bruce, "You haven't been at enough meetings as specificed in the constitution and are no longer with us." A crisis is averted. Of course, the will of the student body isn't carried out, but that's all right. The letter of the law is served and, apparently, that's the only thing that counts. Bronislaw and his stand on an import ant issue is subjugated by the big inter ests and might makes right, but for a moment there it looked like the student council might take a stand on a con troversial issue. Oh. AH names, dates, characters and allusions are purely coincidental. CllfB5USSKfln SIXTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD aurarif. ti - r. .1 iki Nnrutu aiaff PrMalto miMMvltrtr far waat th, '. ar da. ar Member: Associated Collegiate Prraa am t a trmnmn . im. Utercollr-rlate Press JfTZSSSE " ' P" """'" 4 " Representative: National Advertising t.mu-rt m ae4 mu uw at tu tt atnra -a Service Incorporated ww-tn. sthraat. . t a. ms. Published at: Boom 20. Student tnion r.nr ikk tuin Lincoln, Nebraska iri Editor irvn Him 14, u n Mutilat Fdftnr ................. .Mark Laadfrtmoi HID at Mx ,wm UUw fctamla Mmpa Ta Dallj Sebraauaa to puMthrd Monday. lartdar. aart Filter . Imw Mirvrr Wcdaiadav ead r rlda dariat the acamd -ar. exert lT Edltm Gary Rodcrrs. 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Judge English, by admitting he was aware that the pictures were being taken, has set the stage for a fine test case of this archaic and ridiculous canon. The responsibility of the regulation of the lourts is up to the supreme court. It would be a shame to have to say the court is, however, not responsive to the will of the people with regard to the handling of news from our courts. We will watch closely the case of Judge English, a man who believed that the journalists could do their job with out interfering with justice. We will look with deep anticipation for the decision of the Supreme Court, hoping it will admit that journalists are big boys now who have thrown away their flashguns and who are interested in getting the graphic news to an interested community. Lost Art Everyone's talking these days, but mostly in quantity rather than quality. An editorial in the Lincoln Star com ments on this sad state of affairs: No one ever thought it could hap pen. The U.S. Senate has run out of orators. Its rules committee is planning to install microphones and public ad dress. This is quite a come down lor a chamber that has had such notables as Stephen Douglas, Daniel W'ebster, Jim Reed, Calhoua, Jim Heflin and so many who at the drop of the hat could make the walls tremble with their great power of speech. It is a commentary on our country. When budgets were small and the country was new, oratory was ap parently the make-difference. Now as we do business in billions and sweat over international problems public speaking has declined to a matter of staring at one's feet while mumbling colorless words. All will admit that oratory is one thing and statesmanship is another; brains and sound are only distantly related. But as long as they are differ ent most would just as soon have both. I ii V jw W "If You Get It, Remember I Mentioned It" . J .... n' i Mtf" aH NV.X -f?l u Sir :xtfm mm . II V. VWl 9 M I ail ifIwC BL,TTrt's vi .'srfeT - Ij THE TIME (jpT'5 . " Objections Sustained " f J Photoplay By John C. W est More important than his con tribution to the movies as a producer (Around The World in 80 Days), Michael Todd was responsible for an insistence upon a standard of quality and beauty that the industry had never before seen. His pio neering in the Cinerama and Todd-AO processes sharpened the public's taste to the tre mendous potential scope and dimensions of an image pro jected on a screen. The per sonal legend Todd created may seem exciting and glam orous, but his true talent was his foresightedness and devo tion to public comfort and ap proval. Tonight, the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sci ences will make its 30th an nual presentation of Oscars for outstanding achievement in the industry. As usual, keen competition and some outstanding performances complicate a secure prediction of winners, however, these are strong probabilities: Best Picture: The Bridge ther the River Kwai. Best Actor: Alex Guinness fin The Bridge Over the River Kwai). Eest Actress: Deborah Kerr fin Heaven Knows, Mr. Alli son. Best Supporting Actor: Red Buttons (in Sayonara). Best Supporting Actress: Elsa Ianehester (in Witness For The Prosecution). Best Song: "All the Way" ffrom The Joker Is Mild). Two f'lms which should figure prominently into the awards presentation will have re-runs in Lincoln begin ning tomorrow. Sayonara; the beautiful romantic drama starring Marlon Brando, Mii ko Taka and Red Buttons, opens at the State and Peyton Place, an excellent sample of the movies improving a lit erary work, opens at the Nebraska. I have mentioned before In this space that I am always amazed when I see movies made during World War II because I cannot imagine that people could ever take the bad ly concealed pro paganda found therein seriously. Can everyone once have sup posed that all G e r mans clicked their heels and Schultz prefaced every remark with "Heil, Hitler"? But perhaps we shouldn't look so askance at the bar barians who lived during the Dark Ages of the Forties. One of the science-fiction maga zines currently on the rack in the Crib has a front page adorned by a picture of some outer space creation who looks exactly like Kruschev except that he has a green face. (I mean the fellow on the mag azine cover has a green face.) What do the artists who de signed this cover take us for, jingoistic dolts? Tby may be right. Campus Green (Inescapable Inside, a shimmer with feathers; Going over the falls in a barrel. A pink shout, a twist, Between the throne and the deep. A gray finger of doubt. Pushed into an eddy, left un noticed, As I rush on. A crystalline twinkle in a silver rain. Confusing my vision. Thrilling my emotions. Reality staiks, snuffling at my heels. I turn and shout; It rubs my legs, wanting a glance. Adopting me with a flourish, It follows me like a kitten. It is my responsibility. Reality. W. OWEN ELMER And those who know me personally will know that I am not given to any false modesty. So I'll talk for a minute about something which is partially my achievement and about which I am rather smug. Scrip, a literary magazine which I've been .editing be tween cups of coffee, will be published in about three weeks. A few hundred copies of the thing will be available, and we're hoping that a few hundred people will see fit to buy them. We don't think they will have wasted their money. In fact, we've been surprised at the quality of the material which people made available for publication; most of it is really good. At present, the staff is hop ing that Scrip will filter its way into high schools around the state. We think it may dispell the illusion among the adolescents that Ole' NU is a place you go to get a de gree if you don't have money enough to go anywhere else. Our little magazine should prove that you can learn to punctuate and spell among the local Ivy Covereds, and that you can also find out enough about the world around you that you will have something to write when the time comes As a matter of fact, it prob ably w ouldn't be a bad idea if the undergraduates would read Scrip; they'll find out that a few people are doing . . . By Steve Schultz significant things on the Ne braska campus. We may havt done some little bit toward destroying the state-wide in feriority complex. The ruling that Ra' colum nists are not allowed to at tack each other in their week ly scrawlings will not effect me, now that I think of it; everyone knows that I have been noted for my c h a r i t y and loving kindness toward my colleagues. But one re grets the passing of the good old days of Henkle and Brownell, who tossed scurri lous remarks across the edi torial page like mud covered tennis balls. I was a freshman in those days, I took those things mora seriously than they deserved, and I expected to walk by the Mall some morning and find one of the antagonists stretched out on the ground after a sun-rise duel. The an ticipation was not unpleasant; I knew there was not going to be a panty-raid that year and I felt that the campus could use a little excitement, even if it were only the de mise of a Rag columnist. But, alas, the editors have said, "Let there be sweetness and light," and there will b sweetness and light. Letterip HogMash, Ha! To the Editor: What's this stuff Gary Rodgers is writing about the recession being Hogwash? Go tell that to all of the local employers who tell me I can't get a part-time job be cause their business is worse than ever. So what if percentage wise there are no more unem ployed than there were in 1950? Does this mean that things are rosy and that the world is 24 hours of sun shine? Hogwash! I won't argue with Rodgers about the world going to the dogs. This is all right with me. Just don't let it go to the Republicans. The way to combat a recession is through constructive legislation, not through talk about things not really being as bad as they seem. An old man stopped me on the street the other day and asked for enough money for a sandwich or a bowl of soup. He explained that there weren't any jobs at the employment office. Should I have told him, "hog wash?" 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