Word: outlooks
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Dates: during 1960-1969
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...doesn't matter who runs it so long as it is commanded by a single intelligence and a single concept." Other than that, it does not have to be a newspaper in the traditional sense. "It could be a vastly smaller operation with a different philosophy and outlook," says one publisher. "I've always thought that there was a place in New York for another highbrow newspaper," says Walter Lippmann. "It's what the Herald Tribune should have been and what the W.J.T. was not. I mean an excellent newspaper, not a big paper like the Times...
...undertake no action, for the present or in the immediate future, as regards the rate of pay of the Teaching Fellow senior grade, since the funds for such an increase are not available. Indeed, given the Faculty's deficit for the current year and the grim outlook for 1967-68, our principal concern must be with efforts to control expenditures, though obviously not at the expense of graduate fellowships alone...
...turning down the pay request, the paper called attention to the current deficit of the Faculty of Arts and Sciences and "the grim outlook...
...takes the poem apart and puts it back together in the finest style of New Criticism and, incidentally, gives a reasonably good perspective on Sylvia Plath's over-all artistic ambitions. In "The Documentary Sublime" Stuart Davis offers a total assessment of her intentions and accomplishments, presenting a critical outlook which might easily be extended to all modern poetry. Although the essay occasionally suffers from complex definitional considerations and a prose style which is a curious mixture of the colloquial and the erudite, it represents the kind of bold and wellreasoned exercise of judgment rarely found in undergraduate publications...
Pearl Buck's outlook owes more to experience than art. The eldest daughter of missionaries in China, she watched her "God-drunk" father ignore his wife and deprive his children in the name of the Lord, and worse, saw her mother's love for her father turn to silent hatred. In her autobiographical novel The Time Is Noon, written over 25 years ago but unpublished until now, it is business as usual in the hard-labor camp by the hearth. The setting is not the Anhwei of The Good Earth but a village in Pennsylvania. The young heroine...