Page 70 - 1976

CHARLES ARAM M ILOT

There is a high road leading away from here
among the thickest clouds and night.
Posing my rock satchel before a brimming moon,
I query a wretched hemlock as to why he sprouts
so empty and alone.
The wind tumbled a recluse seed between this mistaken
green crevace;
And who am 1 to question the wind any more than you
to question a tree? — he said,
as 1 gathered fuel for the fire.

TERRENCE PETER MORAN

Terry Moran will always be remembered at Moses Brown for the things he often brought to the
school. Despite being somewhat uninvolved, he holds a place of respect, admiration, and notoriety
in a small select campus group. But there is a side of Terry that even this group did not frequently
see — the artistic, philosophical side, a side which showed his true intelligence. In any case, what­
ever Terry, alias King Bud, does after leaving MB, be it wholesale or retail, his efforts will
undoubtedly be profitable.

THOMAS JAMES MORRISSEY

Tom is Bill Buckley’s personal envoy to Moses Brown. An avid reader of National Review, Tom
defiantly upholds the last vestige of "gentlemanly” Moses Brown by donning, every day, a coat
and tie. It is a shame that he gives the mode of dress a bad name by wearing such frightful color
combinations. In the tradition of Buckley, Tom is, without a doubt, one of the more eloquent
students at Moses Brown. Just listen to him speak. He uses words so obscure you probably
wouldn’t even find them on SAT’s. Although happily unfamiliar with the base and seedy side of
life, Tom remains enthralled by the many pleasures of Academia. He can often be found buried
deep in some obscure document, or staving off the thrust of communism, personified in arch rival
Harold Underdown.