[…] change. Innovation could not be introduced easily. Besides institutional blocks to development of new methods, there was human fear of change or, more accurately, the fear of failure and inevitable hunger if the customary […]
[…] large region of the United States. The respondents were students from four major western universities in 1949 -50 and again in 1960. The students were representative of all students enrolled in sociology classes at […]
[…] awaiting man’s pedestrian efforts to uncover it. Rather, the meaningful ordering of the world itself is a human enterprise, an undertaking which Man assumes as God’s partner.” “Secular” no longer has unpleasant connotations in […]
[…] hamburgers, and security, New York may not be the place for you. If you want a Rinso -clean wash you can hang in the backyard, where crickets sound at night, and neighbors who are […]
[…] is to disprove it. At surface glance this seems easy, for Burton’s book is of the I -was–there genre of personal journalism, a literary form long cheapened and debased by a flood of atrocious […]
[…] The students were well distributed among the various fields of study, with 23 per cent claiming the humanities and fine arts, 24 percent the social sciences, 20 percent the physical and biological sciences, 13 […]
[…] saw a young man who after four years was hit with the irrelevance of his studies to human needs, the hypocritical tinsel of the homecoming. Disillusioned, confused, not a person but a commodity to […]
[…] Mormons as a Theme in Western Historical Writing,” Rodman W. Paul explores this role and the oft -expressed complaint that courses in western history devote too much attention to “cowboys and Indians.” Likewise, historical […]
[…] colleges and universities on the aforementioned subject. Our sources of information are primarily Mormon Americana, a bi -monthly bibliography prepared at Brigham Young University, Dissertation Abstracts, a publication of University Microfilms, Ann Arbor, Michigan, […]
[…] scientist from Alberta, two or three others who do not congeal into iden tities in the twenty -three–year–old mist I am looking into; and there was me, an ink–stained veteran of a year of […]