<p>This article recently appeared in the Tufts Daily about how the Tufts campus isn't unified. Is there any truth to it?</p>
<p>"Published October 11, 2005
Tufts culture: all too illusory
by Joseph Alexiou</p>
<p>Culture at Tufts is a diverse quilt of somewhat separate communities who often come together as a result of some kind of consumption, be it of food, alcohol, or other. I want to stress separate, because the one thing that unifies all students here, in my opinion, does not at all. What is the culture of Tufts? What binds us to this school, aside from the fact that we all go here?</p>
<p>If you look at the black and white photographs in Tisch of life during a more innocent time (that is, a time when everyone wore hats and women went to Jackson), Tufts spirit seemed to reign far and wide; how else can you have a sophomore/freshman tug-of-war match without school spirit? Despite what our athletic Tuftonians may feel, I believe that being an undergraduate at Tufts does not carry any feeling of belonging at all. People are not more likely to be open to speaking with you just because you go to the same school. There is no sense of camaraderie, in my humble opinion, and I'm trying to extract just why this is.</p>
<p>So what is it that Tufts students do have in common, besides shared facilities, professors, and weird roommate stories? About a month ago, I went to Senior Reception, where in theory the senior class hangs out for the first time of the last school year. And naturally, everyone goes because of the great social aspect and has a lovely time. Wrong! Everyone goes because they offered free alcohol. </p>
<p>I'm sorry Tufts, but it's true. Free stuff is the sure-fire formula to attract college students. We crawl like flies over nasty couches that normal people throw away. Not that I'm actively trying to be a cynic here, but I would bet good money that without the free alcohol, the turnout would have been terrible. But guess what - I had a great time at that senior event. I hadn't seen many of these faces in a year, having been abroad, and it was so refreshing and such a great way to reintroduce oneself to the community. </p>
<p>It was such a widespread feeling that a junior I know snuck in at the end just to get a taste of that feeling. Okay, no, he wanted a taste of free wine, and he missed it. Shame on him for trying to steal my hard-earned senior alcohol, and also for trying to feel like a part of the Tufts community. </p>
<p>One of the other few times I remember feeling this cross-campus cohesion is during Spring Fling of my sophomore year. It didn't matter the band - a Scandanvian Tuba Consortium could have headlined. But every single person there was genuinely having a good time and interacting within the groups that normally divide. Is there anything else like this? </p>
<p>We had Jay's Deli. After all, what's more real than an old-fashioned greasy spoon with a good hangover breakfast deal, run by your local eccentric with a heart of gold? What a sad thing to see go that was distinctly Tufts; many voiced the claim that Jay's was theirs, that they had gone there and felt like a part of Jay's somehow belonged to them.</p>
<p>Jay's is not all we've had - the cannon is our legal graffiti. There is most likely more, but it proves very little. We have no interest outside of our microcosms, and what's worse, we think it's totally normal. Unacceptable! Who shall we blame, since we're obviously blame-free? The administration! Now, in all fairness, not everything that goes wrong emanates from the often disorganized, money-wasting, and comically mishap-ridden mass who keeps our university running. But quite a few things do, and one of the biggest is one of my best memories: Spring Fling. </p>
<p>How the hell can idiot lightning strike twice? I'm a senior and have gone to one Spring Fling. How can Busta Rhymes make over 100 grand in total from Tufts in exchange for zero concerts? Where does my student activity fee go? And for the love of God - since human beings did invent shelter about 10,000 years ago - isn't it possible that we could plan ahead for rain? We live in bloody New England! Even if the audience is wet, the performers could easily be kept dry, at low cost. </p>
<p>To be honest, I wanted to write a whole article about this madness, but who would read it? The point of my bringing up this embittered anecdote is that we don't have nearly enough of these kind of events, and the ones that do are often canceled with too little thought. (How many lectures are canceled, sold out, or reject students due to poor planning?) </p>
<p>This, my friends, is wholly unacceptable, and the Concert Board, the Senate, and the Tufts Administration (the Big Brother and true arbiter of all Tufts decisions) had better get their asses in gear for this year. That is to say, my fellow classmates, we will not lose another Spring Fling, one of the only true Pan-Tuftonian traditions (does anyone know or care about Tuftonia's Day?), to shoddy planning and apathy. Because events like that are the very essence of what makes people happy to go to Tufts and sad to leave it when it's all over.</p>
<p>Joseph Alexiou is a senior majoring in history."</p>