August 1976: After 268 years of all-male Yale, women try to get past ‘grinds’
Yale Yesterday
Yale women are so goddamned didactic. Why can’t we have some good, unmotivated graffiti around here for a change?
Glance at the graffiti in the women’s bathrooms around campus and you’d think all Yale women were sex-starved, men hating, lonely, desperate lesbians or worried about being pregnant.
But you can’t judge a college by its graffiti – and you can rarely generalize about Yale women. That’s probably why you’ll feel so comfortable around here.
A very timely piece in light of the Zeta Psi incident. I'd like to see a critique of this brave and honest piece from the apparatchiks of today's Women Center. Should it be condemned as exhibiting false consiousness?