Bismarck State College (BSC): Mystic Memories
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1970 Jay-Cee-An BJC -- Page 25
No full textPhotographs of BJC Frost Festival Variety Showshow provides entertain ment
"Is there anyone who'd care to disagree?"
The Flippers perform for crowd at the city auditorium.
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1970 Jay-Cee-An BJC -- Page [29]
No full textPhotographs of BJC men's basketball gamesbasketball
mystics on the move
The Bismarck Jr. College basketball team went all out
to paint the country 'green and white' this year. They
did quite a bit of traveling around North Dakota, Mon-tana,
Wyoming, and Minnesota.
Several of their games were played on the new floor in
the Civic Center. There the team also hosted the Cze-choslavikian
Olympic team in December, '69.
The varsity participated in the tournaments in Miles
City on March third and fourth.
It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's Tim
1975 Noun BJC--Page 149
No full textPoem "Morning Meditations" by Ken JorgensenThe men come out again
with a box, a dresser, a portrait,
the old man finds himself
and pleads,
"wait, please wait, just another day"
but his plea is drowned
by the sound of falling snowflakes,
and the men go away.
KEN JORGENSEN
If I still believed in the Easter Bunny,
Ghosts, goblins and Santa Claus,
Then maybe I would believe you,
But I haven't gotten anything in my stocking for years
And it hasn't been because
Of something I happened to do.
Morning Meditations
I took her picture with my camera
"Capturing the moment"
Thinking I had triumphed,
Never again would I wonder.
Every time I saw it
I would remember our love,
Our times, everythi ng we had,
Everything we knew,
Everything we hoped for.
Here I would have everything for ever
The plants in their red pots
sit in the cold,
wilted and shriveled
and begin to look as old
as the couple they belong to.
The old man's helpless eyes watch,
they float in ci rcles,
the old woma n sitti ng in front of him
in a chair
wailing
"it's not fair, it's not fair,
no one cares",
people go by, some stop to stare.
I found that picture today
And when I couldn't remember
Why I took it, I threw it away.
"the sounds of silence" and sirens going by fill my head
and I read huxley's island a land of contentment
and i think of a colorful war in vietnam
with its army green and blood red
it was really nice in dickinson today
really warm almost hot,
and somebody said that today in maryland
george wallace was shot
"It's not their fault, they were told,
there is nothi ng that they can do."
The war is over
No more dead soldiers
No more crying babies
No more screaming m.others
No more dying ladies
No more dead brothers
A passer by sees the flowers
as the men come out with the bed,
another man stops, looks,
and then as he shakes his head
adds,
"they're dead".
The war has stopped
No more bodies to rot
No more burned bodies
No more bombs from the sky
No more missing daddies
No more reasons to die
And now I've come to realize
That life has no significance,
And that my once self-seeking drive
Is only a chain of chaotic events.
So now I doubt all that ma n has done,
And all that he has said,
For he has shattered all our goals
And left the unbelievers for dead.
The war has ended
No more being befriended
No more enemy to fight
No more living in pain
No more friends dying at night
No more bodies left in the rain
Peace has come
God's will be done
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1977 Jay-Cee-An BJC--Page 14
No full textPhotographs of the presidential election campaign of Jimmy Carter and Gerald For
