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The Mystician Editors and the MYX and MystiCast Station Managers took a trip out to New York City to a media convention. Read more on pg. 17. Photo by Mystician file photo

What Makes Classes Cool?

See pg. 5

Summer Camp

Memories.See pg. 9

Are Leggings Pants?

See pg. 14

Lt. Governor is Roasted.

See pg. 16

Looking for Activities?See pg. 22

HAPPENINGS PERSPECTIVE INSPIRATION ENTERTAINMENT ATHLETICS

Volume 75 | Issue 6 | April 2014

ND Girls Hit the East Coast

Do you ever feel like you don’t know where you fit in the world? What job should you take, who should you date, or where should you live? We try so hard to fit in.

Sometimes I feel as if the world is trying to make me into a Barbie doll. Not just that I should be super skinny or wear the right kinds of clothes, but that I should be a product in an assembly line.

Human cloning is thought to be only a future idea. Perhaps we are not really duplicating people yet, but I think human cloning is taking place. The cloning is an effect of the thought that we all have to be like one another, or we are weird, abnormal, or wrong.

In order to love each other, we have to realize that we are different. One of my favorite quotes is from the movie “What a Girl Wants.” The teenage guy says to the girl, “Why do you try so hard to fit in, when you were born to stand out?”

In order to change the world, we have to stand out. We have to reach beyond our comfort zone and fight for what we believe in. I went to Emerging Voices Retreat a few weeks ago. The speakers talked on how we have to stop comparing ourselves to others in order to see our potential. We need to not think that our talents are too small; instead we should use the gifts we have in order to help people.

It is not bad to want people to change for the better, to share your beliefs and values and opinions about things. This is good, because it shows that you care. But, we have to remember that even if a person does not agree with us, we should still love them for who they are – not who we want them to be.

So love that person you do not agree with. Love yourself by being who you are, not what society thinks that you should be.

Sarah MorrisSenior Editor

Mission stateMent The purpose of college media is to serve and give voice to its students. We, as student journalists, are expected to

provide content that is informative, fair and concise. With this goal in mind, this newspaper is dedicated to striving for accuracy and maintaining ethical practices.

The Mystician strives to be objective and is not affiliated with any organization. This publication upholds the principles guaranteed by the First Amendment and utilizes these rights to bring diverse, entertaining and thought-provoking material to our college community.

Letter from the Editor

Jade EagleTiffany Grannis

Megan HaagShannon HawkinsKatie MarthallerKenneth Mitchell Blake NemecekTanner Purintun

Sierra RathMaria T. Rivera Pérez

Alex StavigTayler Wolff

Adviser karen Bauer

Monday:Colton Ulmer 12 p.m. – 2 p.m.

Tuesday:Jordan Bitz 11:30 a.m. – 1 p.m.

Wednesday:Nicole Gibson 12 p.m. – 1:30 p.m.

Jerrod Schumacher 3 p.m. – 4:30 p.m.Thursday:

Erik Mathels 1 p.m. – 2:30 p.m.Friday:

Maria Perez 12 p.m. – 1 p.m.Mercer Sage 2 p.m. – 3:30 p.m.MystiChat 4 p.m. – 5 p.m.

Adviser Kevin Kyes

Colton UlmerJordan Bitz

Nicole GibsonJerrod Schumacher

Erik MathelsMaria PerezMercer Sage

Adviser Dusty Anderson“Who will love me for me? Not for what I have done or what I will become. Who will love me for me? Will someone please show me what love, love really means.” JJ Heller

Senior Editor Sarah MorrisDerek Lee, Happenings

Tawnie Reisenauer, PerspectiveNicci Johnson, Inspiration

Kelsie Seiler, EntertainmentKaitlyn Olson, Athletics

DisclaiMer Opinions expressed in this publication are those of the individual writer and not necessarily shared by the Mystician staff or Bismarck State College. We encourage and welcome comments and letters from our readers. All letters to the editor must be signed and include contact information.

Warning: Gallons of coffee were consumed while creating this paper. Staff Photo

Jean Rolandelli sheds some light on the nutritional side of an Eating Disorder. Read more on page 6. Photo by Sarah Morris

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Page 4Local D.J.’s

Page 5Rick Steves

Page 6Eating Disorders

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Local Producer/D.J.s Electrify Local Music Scene

The Mysteria Theater in Mandan was alive on March 26th, as local producer/DJ team DJarm, (Jeremy Conlon) featuring Mad Mike (Mike Sander) headlined Organized Noise Entertainment’s Electronic Dance Music (EDM) night “Turn Down for What Wednesday.”

Conlon and Sander, both 21, have been creating music together since they were 17, but their Turn Down for What Wednesday performance was only their third set as electronic producers. The dubstep duo first began making music together in the local metal band Tea for Ruby in 2009. While the band has gone by the wayside, Tea for Ruby sparked a visible team chemistry and shared love for music of all genres.

“For me, music started around Tea for Ruby,” Sander said. “I did vocals for Tea for Ruby and that was kinda what fueled my passion to start making music.”

Conlon, on the other hand, began his relationship with music five years prior to playing lead

guitar for Tea for Ruby. Mostly self taught, Conlon played guitar and bass with his family since the age of 12. With experience ranging from metal to worship music, Conlon learned to play a wide variety of musical instruments.

“I’ve always just had a passion to learn how things are done,”Conlon said, “especially with music.”

It was that curiosity that influenced Conlon to purchase a Machine control pad two and a half years ago, and begin digging into an entirely different genre on an entirely different musical platform — an arguably daunting task.

“It’s like where do you start?” Sander said. “It’s seriously so hard to know where to start.”

Fortunately, the duo’s hard work and perseverance is starting to pay off as they gain attention in a rapidly growing local music scene.

“It’s so discouraging for so long, and it’s finally cool to finally hear and see some reactions on peoples faces that really are enjoying it,” Conlon said. “That’s really all I ever want out of it. I dont expect to make a living off of music, I’m not

looking for that. If it happens — that would be my ultimate dream in life, but I just like doing it.”

Conlon didn’t abandon his guitar playing roots in the transition to electronic music. Throughout his shows, Conlon jumps down from the decks to play improvised guitar licks over dubstep tracks.

“That’s why I love the electronic surface, because you can honestly bring anything in to it.” Conlon said. “You can seamlessly bring a guitar on top of a beat.”

Conlon uses the versatility of the genre to explore music as a whole, as was evident at his Turn Down for What Wednesday performance, where he played and combined multiple sub-genres within EDM.

“Electronic beats just opened up so many avenues to so many different styles of music. So many people hate on electronic and dubstep, they’re stapled to Skrillex, Knife Party — the five artists that everyone knows, and theres so much more than that. It’s not general in any way, its so vast.”

Conlon said he plans to start dipping into as many different

electronic sub-genres as possible, and will start making hip-hop beats in the near future. He has been known to freestyle rap on stage over his tracks, combining hip hop and dubstep — an increasingly popular trend within EDM.

It is safe to bet Conlon’s music will continue to change develop as he digs deeper into his passion.

“Music, dude, you never stop learning about it — ever,” Conlon said. “No one can say they’ve capped their knowledge on music.”

Organized Noise Entertainment will continue to host DJarm ft. Mad Mike and other local artists weekly at the Mysteria Theater for Turn Down for What Wednesdays. The Cover charge is $10 and opening acts begin at 9:00. Visit facebook.com/organizednoisemandan for more information.

To listen to DJarm and Mad Mike, follow them on their respective soundcloud pages: soundcloud.com/jarmer and soundcloud.com/ouno.

Derek LeeHappenings editor

Mad Mike (left) and DJarm (right) performed at Organized Noise Entertainment’s Turn Down for What Wednesday on March 26.Photo by Derek Lee

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On March 12 Bismarck State College students and Bismarck/Mandan citizens had the opportunity to attend a presentation lead by Rick Steves, a European travel writer, in the Bavendick Room of the National Energy Center of Excellence. Steves partnered with BSC’s ArtsQuest and study abroad program to encourage students to travel.

Steves introduced himself and talked about BSC’s international program, informing the community that students have the opportunity to study abroad for a semester at the University of Limerick in Limerick, Ireland or at the University of Dundee in Dundee, Scotland.

The room was full as Steves discussed his background with travelling. Steves had a bad attitude about travelling at fourteen years of age. It took the writer a few years to see that Europe was “a kids playground” as he watched the destinations boards at a train station. A person could go through several different countries from taking a train ride.

Steves later went on to publish 50 books, a majority of them being

travel guides, has hosted over a hundred travel shows and runs a European tour program called “Europe Through the Back Door.” He spends about a third of a year in Europe doing research.

Steves began his program by discussing the importance of travel and how higher education institutions are starting to see that study abroad is an great aspect in the education system.

“Travel can be a significant force for peace and understanding in the world,” Steves said. “We gain understanding through travel.”

Steves made a point that most American’s that are fearful don’t get out much. He wishes to see more American citizens get out of their comfort zone and travel around.

“The world is not getting bigger, it’s getting smaller,” Steves said to emphasize that there should be no fear in leaving home.

Several variations were made about what makes a trip unique, such as nature, culture and history.

“I think you gain an appreciation of nature,” Steves said, taking a moment during his opening introductions to admire the view of the Missouri River from the fourth floor of the NECE.

Steves described how he got an “accidental” history degree, explaining that he was taking more history classes in Washington State than his major required. He stated that history is fun and real when traveling through Europe, as it’s all around and that its something that “has to be tuned into.”

The mark of a good trip, as Steves puts it, is how many real people a traveller meets. Steves elaborated on stories that discusses interesting people he has encountered, as they are someone “you wouldn’t normally hang out with at home.”

Steves told a story of a little boy on a scooter with his father in Italy.

Steves asked the father why the little boy was staring at him, to which the fathers reply was that he told his son that Americans had no teeth, so they only ate soft foods. The audience laughed along with Steves at this tale.

“We don’t shy away from getting out of our comfort zone,” Steves said, adding that meeting the locals is an important factor in coming away with a good vacation from Europe.

Steves had copies of his travel books and guides sold at the presentation, but his books can be found at the BSC bookstore or at Barnes and Noble.

European Traveler Enlightens BSC on Importance of Travel

What Makes a Class Popular?

There are 814 campus-based classes and 324 online classes offered at Bismarck State College, totaling 1,138 courses all together. The success of class depends on multiple factors. Some of these factors include the professor, the classmates, the assignments and the duration of the class. Some classes are more popular than others.

The professor can make or break a class, so it is important that a professor has a passion for the class that he or she is teaching. If a professor is having fun, for the most part, the class is fun as well. Many students base class selection on what fellow students say about about the instructor.

Some people enjoy the subject of the course. It is a good idea to take at least one class with interesting subject matter.

Janae Miller, an education and English major’s favorite class is American Literature with Jaclyn Allen, Associate Professor of English.

“I like that pretty much all of us are English or Education majors, so we can get into the deeper themes because we all care about what we are learning about,” Miller said. “We do reflections on stories, and bring them with us at the beginning of class and then we discuss the stories as a whole, what we liked — what we didn’t like — information about the author and their writing styles.”

While most people enjoy a class because they have a great interest in the subject, others like a class because of what it does not include in the curriculum.

BSC student Onyx Pérez’s favorite class is Calculus with Randy Johnson, Mathematics Lecturer. He enjoys the class because it does not require him to do things an English class, for example, would.

“We do word problems for the whole class time,” Pérez said. “It’s numbers, it’s not writing or anything like that — it’s just numbers.”

Other students like the feeling of accomplishment that comes with being able to work hard, rather than coming into the class already

knowing the course material. Freshman Jade Eagle’s favorite class is Introduction to Logic with Tayo Basquiat, Assistant Professor of Philosophy.

“It’s challenging and it makes me think about things, I do not just blow through it,” Eagle said. “We do typical class stuff. We work in the book, sometimes we do activities with riddles.”

All of these things mixed together make for a great class. When deciding what classes to take next year, these are all things that should be taken into account. A great class makes for a great semester.

Blake Nemecekreporter

Shannon Hawkinsreporter

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“No, thank you. I’m not hungry,” is a little white lie many have told numerous times. For young people in today’s world, it’s hard to escape the pressure of being regarded as ‘too heavy’ or ‘too thin’. For some, this pressure becomes overwhelming. Eating disorders, such as anorexia and bulimia, are an epidemic that is silently sweeping our state, our nation, and our world.

According to the National Association of Anorexia Nervosa and Associated Disorders (ANAD), as many as 24 million people of all ages and genders battle with an eating disorder in the United States. Although these diseases don’t discriminate, many sufferers see the onset of problems in their early adulthood and into their college years. 86% of people diagnosed with an eating disorder report the onset of their symptoms by age 20, with most starting around age 16. For teens and young adults, the pressure to be thin completely surrounds them. During our college years, we’re learning who we are, and how to be comfortable in our own skin. For some of us, the skin we’re in just feels too big.

According to Jean Rolandelli,

Associate Professor of Biology at BSC, young people today are not eating enough, whether illness related or not,

“Typically, the average sized young woman should eat about 2,000 to 2,500 calories a day, and the average, six-foot male should eat about 3,000 calories per day. A lot of students just simply can’t afford to eat as much as they should,” Rolandelli said.

Although for most young adults in college, money for food is sometimes an issue; but for others, the problem runs much deeper,

“For those struggling with an eating disorder, calorie intake can vary greatly. Someone who is

bulimic could be eating 5,000 per day, while someone with anorexia could be eating barely 500 per day… and that’s if they’re forcing themselves,” Rolandelli added.

For those who are lost within the maze of an eating disorder, forcing themselves to eat and keep the food down is the key to staying alive and keeping their struggle a secret. Eating disorders have the highest mortality rate of any mental illness, and the mortality rate associated with anorexia is 12 times higher than the mortality rate associated with all other causes of death for females ages 15 to 24 years old.

For many young adults who are struggling with an eating disorder, keeping the secret of their disorder is deadly. Support from friends and family is the only thing left to live for. According to Jean Rolandelli, family is one of the most important solutions in aiding someone struggling with an eating disorder.

“A solution to preventing these habits is having more meals as a family. It’s important for someone with an eating disorder to have someone who cares about them to monitor them during meal times. There is no pill, there is no magic bullet that is going to help people with a disease that manifests mentally,” Rolandelli said.

Eating disorders have no direct source, either, making them difficult at times to identify.

“There isn’t a virus or bacteria that’s causing it. Some people just need to be confronted in order to ask for help,” Rolandelli said.

When battling a mental disorder with such a high mortality rate, knowing there is someone who understands and cares can mean the difference between life and death. It certainly did for me. Recognizing there is something or someone to live for can make all the difference; so if you see something that doesn’t feel right about a friend or a loved one’s eating habits, say something.

“If you notice your friends are not eating, or eating and not gaining any weight, you need to say something. If you notice that somebody is looking too thin, you must confront them.

True anorexics will never think they are too thin. They will always think that they need to lose weight. They may try to hide it, but if you confront them, most will want to ask for help and support,” Rolandelli said.

If you need help and guidance in your struggle, or need to learn how to support a friend or family member in their struggle, don’t stay silent. Visit any of the counselors at the Mystic Advising & Counseling Center on campus, or call them at 701-224-5752, or find articles online about how to do your part in breaking the silence about the eating disorder epidemic.

Not Hungry

With the bipolar weather here in North Dakota it might sound ludicrous for people to ride bikes and use other transportation besides a car. Very surprisingly some people take the bus, and people even ride their bikes.

Bismarck State College student Dre’Shawn Samuels is from

Milwaukee, Wisconsin, and he has no car, so transportation for him is kind of hard. He works at the Dollar Tree, and walks to work when he has to, because that’s the only way for him to get there, unless he finds a ride from a friend with a car.

Samuels isn’t the only one, there are also BSC employees who ride their bikes to school and some even catch the bus. People who ride

their bikes have big snow tires, preferably to get through the snow on snowy days.

Philosophy professor Tayo Basquiat rides his bike to school every day of the year. Riding a bike, catching a bus, or even walking to school saves you money because, of course, you wont have to pay for gas. Riding a bike or walking gives you exercise needed to maintain a healthy lifestyle, it

also can keep you in shape.Basquiat organized Alternative

Transportation week, which is April 14-18. Students, faculty and staff are all encouraged to participate by finding a more green way to get to school for the week. There will be a campus wide poll following Alternative Transportation Week to see how BSC did as a community.

Options for Alternative Transporation

Kelsie Seilerentertainment editor

Kenneth Mitchellreporter

AlternAtive trAnsportAtion Week April 22-25

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Associate Professor of Biolotgy Jean Rolandelli shared her thoughts about eating disorders.

Photo by Sarah Morris

Should Celebrities by News?

Page 9After Graduation

Page 8Staff Editorial

Page 9Sarah’s Stories

Page 10Finding Genealogy

Photo by Sarah Morris

WHAT DO YOU THINKABOUT ONLINE DATING

WEBSITES ? “If it works for you go for it.”Job Stramer

“I think with the ways that technology is going that is the way everyone is going to start doing it. Ithink its a good thing.”

Whitney Rud

“I don’t use them, but I think they are OK.”Casey Vetter

“They’re OK. I have never used them, but it seems to work for some people.”

Blake Nemecek

“It takes away what real interaction is ... meeting someone face-to-face is very important when trying to get to know someone.”

Jake Wentz

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Staff Editorial: Ante Up

April 2014 Bismarck State College Mystician

Mainstream media loves Justin Bieber. I know it may seem like CNN, Fox News and MSNBC hate “the Biebs,” but they actually love him. Whatever law he may break, you can be sure the anchors on all the major media sources will be having a hay-day. Celebrity gossip is easy to cover, and apparently it’s great for ratings — and that’s more than a little stupid.

Mainstream news should be covering news, not the rule breakings of an adolescent. So Justin got a DUI while drag racing

in a residential area, big deal. I find it very hard to believe none of my Mystician readers have ever driven a car too fast while drunk. Christ, this is North Dakota, according to MADD.org, North Dakota law enforcement officers averaged 19 DUI arrest daily in 2012. The only difference? Nobody cares. If a 20 year-old in Bismarck gets a DUI, nobody hears about it. Sure its in the nubs, but it’s certainly not front page news (unless someone is injured). If an average everyday citizen gets arrested for a DUI no one is shocked. Why is it so shocking and newsworthy that a celebrity got caught drunk driving?

But hey, at least they are covering crime. When Miley Cyrus shook her ass at the VMAs, the 24 hour news stations couldn’t place enough emphasis on

this poor girl’s shame and lack of morality. Twerking is a legitimate form of self expression — yes, slightly unwholesome expression, but expression none the less.

If anything they should have covered how bad she was at it. Anyone who has ever seen a Diplo music video can clearly see she’s an amature twerker. But don’t get me wrong, I believe in you, Miley, keep practicing — just make sure to upload the videos to Youtube. I promise to watch you shake that booty regardless of talent. Just remember what Nicky Da B said: “Spread your legs, arch your back, go up and down, and make it clap.”

But that’s not the point. Why are child stars not allowed to grow up and make some mistakes as young adults? You can’t really expect them to

pander to preteens their entire careers, and why would you them want to? At some point, Justin singing to 13 year old girls is going to get creepy. Real creepy.

We need to let these kids grow up and make some questionable decisions. I, like every other average citizen, was very fortunate to not have a camera in my face every time I did something stupid between the ages of 18 and 23. If TMZ followed my friends and me for a week, we would make Justin and Miley look like Dora and Diego.

I’m not saying there is no place for celeb gossip. I love hearing about my lord and savior, Kanye West, as much as the next guy, but I prefer the source to be a hip hop blog or entertainment website rather than CNN.

In the week following

Bieber’s DUI, 24 hour news networks were too busy passing judgment on the 20 year old to give proper coverage of violent civil uprisings in the Ukraine, Philippines and across Africa — all of which had significant impacts on global politics. Obviously drunk kids driving too fast has far more importance than any civil war.

So here’s my solution. We need to break the bank; go all in. We need drunk Justin drag racing with Miley twerking at the finish line, while Kanye tries to knock out all the paparazzi. Every 24 hour news station would slowly crumble, knowing they reached a pinnacle of media, and will never again achieve such quality content. I just hope Biebs doesn’t wreck the car and kill himself and Miley before I get a chance to party with them.

Derek LeeHappenings editor

Would you go on a date with a bag over your head? Blind as a bat, learning about that special someone, while your vision is in complete darkness? This would bring an all new definition to the term “blind date.”

But if you think about it, online dating can be very similar to this. Who knows if the picture you are looking at is real? Who knows if anything that person says is true?

“A 20 year-old college guy could really be a 50 year-old,” Kaitlyn Olson, Athletics Editor, said. “People need to be aware when they go into the Internet world to talk to strangers.”

But online dating doesn’t have to be a mystery. In fact, some technology becomes a clue to finding out who a person might be.

“With long distance relationships, he has to Skype me,” Shannon Hawkins, Mystician staff member said. “If he’s not

willing to show me who he is, I’m breaking off contact.”

Safety is a big concern when going on a computer. People may hide behind a screen with a different picture; sometimes though, it is their real personality that may be a lie.

“I personally haven’t met anyone online, but I have had friends who have met their boyfriend/girlfriend online, and it has worked out great,” Mystician staff member, Megan Haag, said. “But on the other hand, I had a friend who met her boyfriend online and he physically abused her.”

An online relationship can be easy. People don’t have to even brush their teeth or comb their hair. They don’t have to dress up, pay for a meal out, or even leave the couch for a relationship.

“I think it’s better to meet people the old school way,” Maria T. Rivera Peréz, Mystician reporter, said. Stop being lazy and get up – go meet people.”

Whatever happened to old-fashioned dating? Boy meets girl at soda shop, boy asks girl out, boy gives girl his class ring …

Okay, maybe that is too old school. But there are still many places to go out and meet people where you can really see them face to face.

Whether you like rodeos, sporting events, parties, bars, or concerts, there may be your special someone sitting kitty-corner from you. Stores such as Best Buy, Walmart and even the grocery store can bring love. Groups such as a book club, church or organizations in college can help you meet people.

If you want a meaningful relationship, become friends first before rounding second base. Learn about the things that he or she loves. Maybe even date someone that has been referred to you by friends you know.

“I prefer to meet people organically, through

mutual friends,” Derek Lee, Happenings Editor, said. “I really don’t even like hitting on randoms in a bar.”

If you find your loved one online, good for you. There are many success stories out there and that is great. But always be cautious. People do not need a poker face to get a winning hand on the Internet. They just have to have the ability to type a few words that sound believable.

Dating websites are a popular way to meet people.Photo by Sarah Morris

I Don’t Care About Justin Bieber and Neither should You

According to the latest numbers from Pew, “5% of Americans who are currently married or in a long-term partnership met their partner somewhere online. Among those who have been together for ten years or less, 11% met online.” As you’d expect, more than half of online daters say that “someone else seriously misrepresented themselves in their profile.” - Dave Pell, Time writer.

http://newsfeed.time.com/2013/10/21/new-online-dating-stats-and-other-fascinating-news-on-the-web/


After graduation, many students have questions on what to do after school. Photo by Taylor Kindseth

My tendons were like taffy on a puller. Sweat rolled down my face as I pushed forward. Hauling an extra 50 pounds of supplies, I climbed toward my destination. Finally, I made it and looked out to the world below. For miles I could see the vast sights - the reflecting calm water, tall swaying trees, and the stinky, stoic outhouse.

I had arrived at camp. In all four years that I attended Camp of the Cross in Garrison, N.D. I always had one of the cabins on top of the hill. It seemed so steep when I had to lug up my millions of pounds of luggage. The largest suitcase, biggest sports duffel and hugest black garbage bag containing my sheets and pillow were added to my body weight, creating a dragging force upon gravity.

But being queen of the hill was quite the experience. Campers on the high vantage point had a great view of the camp. We also got great exercise. But the most interesting fact was that there was no real plumbing. When people had to use the restroom, they would go to the outhouse - a genuine hole-in-the-earth, no flushing, outhouse. It wasn’t so bad if you went to camp in June. But if you arrived in August, well let’s just say it became quite raunchy.

Throughout the years at camp, I had many memorable experiences that I will never forget. Some were great, others not so much.

Once, I had left my light jacket on the ground. I slid it on after a while, suddenly noticing a burning, itching feeling. Peeling off the garment, I was astonished to find a whole bunch of little red bite marks and red ants crawling all over my coat. This sent me to the infirmary and to this day I still stay away from ants.

Lesson one: Be careful where you put your coat, for uninvited guests might make themselves at home.

Speaking of being uninvited brings me to my next memory. Camp wouldn’t be camp without traditional pranks. My cabin mates and I got the idea of creating holidays and decorating unsuspecting cabins in these festival occasions. We would sneak into other cabins, stringing them with tons of different colors of yarn, large banners, and other homemade decorations.

We became the talk of the camp, and no one even knew it was us. All was great until we arrived at our cabin one late night, only to discover that one of the boy cabins decided to get back at us. Dumping the contents of the ball shed in our cabin, the boys got their revenge, as I had a traffic cone on my bed, dirty

baseballs on my best friends overturned mattress, and soccer balls littered across the wooden floor.

Lesson number two: “Do to others as you would have them do to you.” (After all, it was a church camp!)

Food was also an interesting part of camp. Usually we would go to the cafeteria. But for one meal, we would hike out to some remote camp fire ring and prepare our own food. This wasn’t the typical hot dogs on a branch over the fire. No, we would create hobo dinners.

The counselors handed out raw potatoes, carrots, celery, cheese and a hamburger patty. The only utensils we had were our mouths and hands. Our mission was to chew up the potato, carrots and celery and spit them back in the tinfoil; the more spit the better.

Wrapping up our meal in the tinfoil became a work of art, for we had to be able to tell which was ours. After putting them on the hot ashes for a while, we would hope and pray that we received ours. But you know what? I really enjoyed the meal, mostly for the interesting experience that I got to have. Plus, we got s’mores after.

Lesson Three: Don’t knock something until you try it.

Camp was one of the greatest experiences of my life. I felt the closest to God there than many other places I have ever been. I met great friends that taught me different lessons in life. And I made memories that still make me laugh and cry today. Those years at camp will never be reproduced again, but the lessons I learned there will stay with me forever, letting the child inside of me dance once again.

Sarah’s Stories: Camp Conundrums

Sarah Morrismystician senior editor

Have a question about life, love or health? Get an answer from Dr. T and Nicci J, either in Prescriptions for

Life or on the MYX.

Finding the Way to Go

The ever present question asked since you were five has finally been brought to its full meaning. “Do you know what you want to be when you grow up?” And now you have passed class upon class and almost have that degree in your hand – that you spent so much time and money on. That question arises again, “Do you know where you want to go in life?” And in that moment you start to falter, to wonder… what am I doing? Do I really want to do this? What if I change my mind later?

Take a deep breath. You’ve been thinking about this almost your entire life and when it comes down to it, 20 some years later, it is much harder than when you were five and wanted to be a firefighter or a ballerina. Our parents have picked us up and set us at the bottom of a staircase,

hoping that we take each step at time until we reach the top and our dreams.

Take that diploma and confidently stride into you new life, not just to make your parents proud but to make yourself proud. This is your life; your dream. Motivate yourself and don’t bring yourself down with negative thoughts and feelings. Be the best version that you can be and don’t forget that mistakes happen. You are going to fail sometimes and it is going to suck royally, but you are going to pick yourself up again and try, try, try again until you do succeed.

This is the best and only advise that I can give because everything is up to you. You decide your own future and you decide how you are going to get there. The best thing to do is just get out there and try your best. You’ll continue to fly and soar if you believe that you can.

Tawnie Reisenauerperspective editor

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Since I made the decision to study abroad in Ireland next year, I started asking my grandma where in Ireland our ancestors came from so that I could visit that village when I go overseas. My answer was a small shrug and, “We don’t know.”

You could say that started a bit of an obsessive streak to find answers.

Being around my extended family has made me ask questions about my background. In a way, I have more resources around me. I really wasn’t interested in Genealogy in high school, but when I left home I found myself wanting to hear those stories more than anything.

I’m a bit of a mutt when I’m asked what my ethnicity is: German, Danish, Irish, Norwegian, English and I’m about a splash Swiss. I’m not sure what percentage of which category I am. I just feel that my Danish and Irish

blood show a little more. My family are polar

opposites when it comes to keeping records on our ancestors. On my dad’s side, everything was recorded in the churches while my mom’s side has bumps in its information that eventually causes us to hit a wall. The branch on the tree that I’ve been seeking information on is my Great-great grandfather Kelley on my mothers side, the one who came out of Ireland. We don’t even know his first name.

My aunt has told me some pretty interesting stories involving Great-great grandfather Kelley, even though there’s not much information on him. All I can say is, thank God for old letters, as they can be gold. I think that’s the only reason anyone can tell crazy family stories is from old letters.

The first story is about Great-great grandfather Kelley’s survival on the Dakota Territory. His family had contracted

the smallpox disease when the white soldiers were infecting blankets and sending them down the river to the Mandan Indians, which eventually wiped out my Great-great grandfathers immediate family. The only reason Great-great grandfather Kelley made it out alive was because he was put on a horse that knew how to guide itself to a relative nearby. I believe that’s why we can’t find anything on that family, because that branch of the family tree died out in one shot.

The second story is about Mary Jane Cronin, who later became Great-great grandmother Kelley, though that was her second marriage. Her first marriage was to Sergeant William Hailey who worked alongside General Custer. My aunt told me this man was terrible, that he drank, gambled, swore and had a horrible personality. I don’t know why Mary Jane would have married this awful man.

I don’t remember if my aunt said it was the Battle of Little Bighorn or some random incident, but the Native Americans killed him. That’s when Mary Jane Cronin turned around and married Great-great grandfather Kelley, who was just an Irish farmer.

My dad’s side of the family doesn’t have very unique stories that I know of off the top of my head, but I admire my great Uncle Eugene for personally going overseas to do research on our ancestors. He traveled to Denmark to visit the Island of Fohr, where our family left to immigrate to America.

As a traveler, I want to hear these stories and see where my family has been, because I want to retrace their footsteps. I’ve never been into big city European tourist sites. I want to go off the beaten path, down a backwoods road, and into the villages where my ancestors were born and raised. I have recently created a new goal of going

to Denmark someday to research my mom’s side of the family, just as my great Uncle Eugene did with my fathers side of the family.

The thing with Genealogy is records are easily obtained on the Internet now. Ancestory.com is a good example. The hard thing with online Genealogy research is that it does not tell you all those personal stories that grandparents or aunts can share with you.

I believe it’s important to ask those questions of why ancestors came over or what kind of life they lived, because it’s an act of respect for the hardship that they went through. We are honoring their memory by passing down their stories to our children. If we do not continue to keep records of the family line that we had, that information will someday die with us. Then our descendants will be as lost in the dark as we are about some of our ancestors.

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Photo illustration by Sarah Morris

Life After 30

Page 13Inspiring Poem

Page 12Transitions

Page 13Prescriptions for Life

Page 14Forgiveness is not Weak

Tiffany Grannis has had interesting lessons dealing with transitions in life. Read more on page 12. Photo by Sarah Morris


I was at work the other day and the song, “I Hope You Dance” by Leanne Womack came on the radio. I started to tear up, because I am a sap like that. Honestly though, this song has a much deeper meaning to me .

Yes, I do feel small when I stand beside the ocean. When one door closes, I know another opens. I will give faith a fighting chance and when I get the choice , I won’t sit it out – I will dance.

My life has shown me so many twists and turns. But what I finally realized is that life goes on even after death. My mother died nine years ago and this was our song. She was one of the strongest people I have ever known, and she made a huge impact in my life today.

I used to think that I had to be just like her, do the things she did, act the way she did, lived the

way she lived. But it wasn’t until probably seven years after her death that I actually began to live.

When I began to let go of old ideas and started to build a new clean and sober life, I realized I am in the business of self-honoring rather than self-destruction. I caved in and looked up “What does self-honoring mean?” in the dictionary. I had no idea what it meant since I was so used to destroying myself inside and out.

What I found surprised me. I realized that I needed to stop being so hard on myself. I don’t have to please everyone. It is alright to set healthy

boundaries. It is completely acceptable to say no. I learned what it means to detach emotionally. I learned that in order to love others,

I needed to love myself first. I didn’t know how to do that until recently. And I still struggle with it today. Yes, I am engaged and I do love my family, but I learned what grown up feelings were versus childish feelings, which was what my life was based on for about 32 years. That – and fear – which is

what fueled the childish feelings. Many are inclined to think that

one reaches adulthood at the age of 18. I have learned that just because

a person is of legal age does not make them an adult. Neither does doing adult oriented things. At the age of 33, I feel like I am just starting to grow up.

To tie this all up – hearing the song, my mother dying, awakening from a 32 year sleep, the birth of a new idea of self-honoring – no matter what happens in life, (good, bad or ugly), I had a choice.

I was left with a decision to either keep doing what I had always done and hitting rock bottom after bottom. Or I could get my ass up. Dust off the crap blocking me from getting out of the self-centered hole I had dug. Face my fear which was life itself. And dance.

So I say with every fiber of my being, life began when I chose to live it. My biggest enemy was me, it is none of my business what anyone thinks of me, and there is a freedom in knowing that.

How free do you want to be?

I went through two different schools when I was in junior high and high school. And when it came to having Asperger Syndrome, it was a little tough to keep my composure. Though I wasn’t diagnosed until I was 18, I knew I wasn’t as happy and perky as I had been at my own elementary school.

I remember the night in 2002 that would completely change my graduation as if it were yesterday.

My dad and sister had gone to a school board meeting in my hometown of Stanton, N.D., to determine the fate of the high school. I was a seventh grader at the time. I wanted to go to the

meeting, but I wasn’t able to.The meeting lasted for a couple

hours, and when my dad and sister got home my sister was crying. I knew something wasn’t right.

“What happened, Dad?” I asked.“The school is going to be shut

down at the end of next year,” my dad said.

I was not happy about the decision, but there was nothing I could do. My sister cried herself to sleep that night. I looked out the window into the night and sang a song to help calm me down.

Stanton was losing its population. I will admit, I had this insane urge to get a bunch of my friends together and do a protest to keep the school open. None of my friends wanted to do it, though.

During the summer of 2003, I got myself ready to make the transition from Stanton High School to Center-Stanton High School in Center, N.D., about 20 miles south of Stanton. My mom drove me to Center a couple times to get the books I needed and to find out where my classes would be. I would be starting eighth grade there.

The day finally arrived when I started my eighth grade year. I

remember being excited, but a little nervous at the same time. I walked with my friend Victoria to the school to wait for our bus to arrive. About 10 minutes later our bus came and we were on our way.

I found out from one of my bus drivers that later in the year we would have a different one, and little did I know that on October 18, 2003, I would meet Earl, the man that would become a really close friend of mine and my mentor in life.

My first day went well, but already I had some classmates that weren’t going to get along with me. It was relentless. But I did have some teachers that I became friends with.

Center-Stanton High School had some different people, and it was because of my syndrome that I had only a few close friends. I felt like an outsider. I had some friends who were on the basketball team, but I felt like I could’ve been having more friends.

Competing in sports wasn’t my forte, but I did do track and field until I dropped out of that in ninth grade. Music was also a huge part of my high school career. I loved playing in the pep band, concert

band, and singing in the choir. Thanks to the music aspect of my life, I met my best friend Bethany Klein when I rejoined the band in ninth grade. We sang in the choir together, too.

Outside of school I spent time with Earl. I’d been learning a lot from him. If he wasn’t driving our bus, I could find him either outside working on one of his trucks, mowing his yard, or up in his woodshop working on some projects.

Graduation finally came, and it was a bittersweet moment for me. I was excited to leave my school behind and make my next transition to college at Bismarck State. But I was also sad because I didn’t want to be apart from my close friends I had in school and in Stanton. I had little knowledge that I was down to only a few more years for seeing Earl.

To read the rest of Tiffany’s story and to find out about her college adventure, read online at www.mystician.com

Transitioning Schools Can Have Ups and Downs

Tiffany Grannisreporter

Life After 30: Freedom DanceNicci Johnsoninspiration editor

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Recently I came across a blog written by a young woman who had some great views about life and people, but I was also saddened to see how much she belittled women and everyone in general for having the capacity to forgive and love. She believes that women who love too much are weak to let go of those who

have hurt them, thus setting themselves up for heartache and disappointment.

I defer, however, because to forgive is to be strong enough to recognize and accept the damage done and to move past it. To forgive is to be strong not weak. To love is to be willing to risk it all without being guaranteed of a happy outcome.

There were many things that she said that I did not agree with at all, but that’s the beauty of blogs. Blogs help express your ideas and beliefs but I feel that these blogs that reflect a negative attitude can also be damaging to some.

It is not to say that we have to take to heart what people say but let’s be honest, how many times have you not read a blog and have considered what you have read?

Have asked yourself “Does this make me this way because I do that?” or “Am I really who I think I am?” Whatever question or doubt suddenly arises in your heart or mind you must remember you are who you are and you should love yourself for it.

It does not go without saying that sometimes we do need to change

things about ourselves, but only if those changes are to become a better person, a happier person, and someone you are proud of. To love, to forgive, to feel emotions, and/or feelings are not to be weak but to be human. We were made to experience life and its hardships and stumble once in a while.

But do not believe for one second that because you stumbled and took a while to get back up that you were weak or not strong enough to get up.

Everyone processes things differently and at different speeds. To say to someone who’s hurting to just get over it, is to be inconsiderate of their feelings and their struggle. Sure we can get annoying at times with our depression or pessimism but remember that every one of us processes things differently.

Be kind to one another and be there for each other in times of struggle. Reading this young woman’s blog inspired me to write back and say that while we may be weak at times, we are also strong human beings capable of loving, forgiving, rejoicing, and being kind even when situations call for the

opposite. To say that I forgive you is to say

that I am strong enough to let go and move past it. To say that I love you and willing to give you my all is to say that I am strong enough to be willing to risk it all for you. To say that I trust you is to say that even without the guarantee or the foretelling that there is a possibility that you can break my trust, is to be strong enough to be trusting of my friendship or relationship with you.

We all have our struggles and battles and we learn to overcome them, learn from them, and grow from them. Each struggle and battle makes us stronger, wiser, and/or kinder. Live your life how you want to live it, not how you think others or how society thinks you should live it. It is your happiness that is at stake at the end of the day, you choose your way in life. Never for a second think that you are anything less or that you deserve less. You are a special human being put on this earth for a reason and purpose, so love yourself and love those people in your life. Be kind to one another,be understanding and remember that you are not weak for loving, caring, forgiving, and/or being kind. You are a strong human being who is capable of doing those things and feeling all those emotions. When it seems it’s never ending, remember you are overcoming so many these obstacles and struggles in your life and you should be proud of that!

You are Not Weak

Taylor Wolffreporter

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We had to laugh when we started looking through this batch of comments and questions. It’s good to see students with a sense of humor. According to one anonymous student, this particular topic is a serious matter.

The first question/comment is about leggings and how to wear them:

“Leggings are NOT pants. Girls need to cover their bottoms. It’s yucky to see that much detail in your crotch!!!”

We took the liberty to restate this comment as a question. What is the proper and most stylish way to wear leggings?

We aren’t the style police and are all for individual expression in clothing choices, but we do have a few suggestions to consider the next time those leggings get pulled out of the closet. This led to a broader discussion of appropriate dress for college students and ultimately included tank- tops/shirts as well.

Dr. T: There is something to be said for leaving more to the imagination. This may be the mother in me, but believe me, no one wants to see the outline of your private parts, whether that be in your leggings or your choice of shirt/tank tops. Leggings are very fashionable and can be worn by anyone if you follow one simple

rule: cover your butt. Remember how you present yourself is the first impression you give and can be a lasting impression.

Nicci J.: I work in retail and there is a rule about leggings and cleavage. If I want to wear leggings (which I do often), I have to wear a top/shirt/ or sweater that has to reach my fingertips when my arms are straight at my sides. This is just a tasteful and stylish way to wear leggings and gives me an opportunity to express my passion for fashion by wearing longer layering tanks underneath a flowy top or cute sweater. About cleavage, cover up your girls. Unless you are in a strip club, no one wants to see it. Not even the sexy professor whom you have a secret crush on.

We posted a question of the month for March 2014, which asked “What do you think of selfies?” A few comments we received were:

“A selfie is a tool that can be used for good or evil.”

“Just because you label a picture “selfie” does not make it okay to take more pictures of yourself! You look self-centered!”

For Dr. T and Nicci J’s unedited opinions on selfies and other topics of interest, tune into BSC’s campus radio station The MYX April 17 at 3 p.m., www.bscmyx.com.

Nicci Johnson is a student pursing a degree in Mass Communications and Dr. Felderman is an Associate Professor of Psychology. Photo by Sarah Morris

Prescriptions for LifeWith Dr. T and Nicci J

When I was four,I would run around with barefeet and

place flowers ever so delicately in my blonde hair.I would spin in circles until I fell to the ground

dirtying my pink pants and yellow shirt,but I would get back up and spin again.

When I was nine,I would climb trees and gracefully sit on a branch

and overlook my entire yard.I was the queen,

even if it was just the queen of my mom’s gardenand my dog Duke.

When I was thirteen,I would always be at my piano.

My hands would move swiftly over the keys andmy eyes would close at the joy of my own music.

My fingers were like soldiers in war-battling for each note and every victory.

When I was sixteen,I was invincible.

I had big dreams to catch,and no one could stop me.

If the chances were one in a million-I would be that one.

I am nineteen.I have a quiet confidence

that screams louder than my insecurities. whenever I feel overwhelmed

about the challenges I face as an adult,I remind myself that I’m not just nineteen.

I am still sixteen.I have dreams that I’m playing tag with-and I’ve always been best at that game.

I am still thirteen.My eyes close while the strum of my guitar resonates.

I am ready for war.

I am still nine.I overlook the city from tall buildings.

I walk just as gracefully and wear my invisible crown.

I am still four.With flowers in my hair, I continually spin and fall-

but I will always get back up.

Kaitlyn OlsonatHletics editor

With Flowers in My Hair

Tawnie’s Reviews

Page 18Nicci’s Adventure in NYC

Page 19Converse Across the Big Apple

Page 16Roast of Drew Wrigley

Page 17April Astrology

Page 19Food of New York City

Drew Wrigley was the center of attention at the Roast on March 6. The Figments of Imagination staff hosted the event. Photo by Sarah Morris


Success was No Joke

Sierra Rathreporter

Stories of old memories, a chance at revenge, diary entries and photoshopped pictures were all tools used in good nature to poke fun at Drew Wrigley.

The Figments of Imagination

staff hosted a fundraiser on March 6 to raise money for the Bismarck State College literary publication. The roast of Lieutenant Governor Drew Wrigley drew a crowd of close to 100 people who enjoyed an excellent roast beef meal provided by Becky Fischer and the BSC Food Service staff.

The roasters included Wayne Stenehjem, Dale Wetzel, Julie Fedorchak, Mike Fedorchak, Beverly Everett, Wayne Sanstead, and Kathleen Wrigley. The master of ceremonies Clay S. Jenkinson started the evening by introducing “Drew” (Kathleen Wrigley impersonating her husband) and poking fun at his chest hair as well as his unique laundry habits. The crowd was quickly drawn in by the puns and jokes that started early in the ceremony.

Dale Wetzel made an unforgettable impression throughout the evening, by copying Drew’s evening outfit which included a white t-shirt, boxers, tall socks, and dress shoes.

Throughout the night, other roasters made several jokes about the job description of a Lieutenant Governor and rumors of Wrigley running for governor.

Toward the end of the evening, Jenkinson read Wrigley’s diary, which included hilarious entries of his plan to take over the governor’s office. One of the entries read,

“Diary: October 16, 2013Jack’s birthday. He’s 65 today.

As we stood for the photo op with the Wahpeton Pee Wee Checkers Club, I casually asked him how long males in his family line tend to live? He scowled...”

“Diary: December 23, 2012“Gave Jack a wonderful and

thoughtful Christmas gift—The Necessity of Term Limits by Milton Foster”

The last roaster was Wrigley’s wife, Kathleen. Although she had a few jokes of her own for her husband, she commended his bravery for committing to the fundraiser. Wrigley was pleasantly surprised by the video played of his three kids singing a song and closing with “We love you Daddy.”

The evening came to a close as Wrigley got a chance to address the comments made throughout the evening. Although he claimed that he was hurt by the jokes thrown his way he also was happy to be a part of the cause to raise money for Figments of Imagination. Wrigley graciously signed posters and programs for the guests at the end of the evening.

Kim Crowley, BSC Assistant Professor of English, who helped coordinate the event said she was pleased with the turnout of the evening.

“The evening was great – we are very grateful to Lieutenant Governor Wrigley and all the people who participated and attended,” Crowley said. “The students had a great night and put together a very successful event.”

Kathleen Wrigley entertained the audience at the Roast of Drew Wrigley with her impression of her husband. Photo by Sarah Morris

Tawnie Reisenauerperspective editor

Tawnie’sReviews: As a best selling teen novel,

I have seen Divergent passed through my hands more than I can count as I check books out to patrons at the library. I hadn’t gotten around to reading the series myself, but I had heard good things about it when the film came to theatres, so I decided to see what all the fuss was about. It was definitely not what I had expected.

The film was full of action

packed adventure equivalent to The Hunger Games. Set in a futuristic dystopian society, Tris Prior lives in a world divided by factions based on virtues. She soon learns that she’s a rare Divergent and fits into all factions equally. When she discovers a plot to destroy Divergents, Prior and the mysterious Four must find out what makes Divergents such a threat before it’s too late.

The movie didn’t play out like your normal teen novel, it was mostly an adventure novel and that’s what made it enjoyable. Instead of the cliche love triangle and teen angst, it focused more on Prior’s struggles through swapping factions and learning she is a Divergent and what exactly that means. I really liked this movie and would give it a 5 out of 5 stars.

Movie Review: Divergent

Book Review: “American Boy”

“American Boy” is a story about a young boy and his relations with the Dunbar family in the fall of 1962. Matthew Garth is the son of a single mother who works hard to take care of her child, both being strong-willed and not being well

tempered.Garth starts to enter the Dunbar

family as a young boy when his father dies in a car accident from a ruptured spleen and Dr. Dunbar tells their family of his death. Unlike most children, Garth is fascinated by how Dr. Dunbar tells him of the death, and he soon begins to delve into the world of medicine. Dr. Dunbar highly encourages this and even provides

lessons for him and his own son Johnny Dunbar.

The story starts out on Thanksgiving when a young woman is shot and in need of medical attention. The woman, Louisa Lindahl, is taken in by the Dunbar family. Garth immediately forms a crush on her and continues to pine after her. Little does he know that Ms. Lindahl has her eye on someone else and is willing to

ruin the entire Dunbar family to get what she wants.

The novel started out a bit hard to read but once you get past the first chapter it gets easier to read. Once I got into the story, it was an interesting read and the ending is a bit unexpected. It is far different from what I’m used to reading. It was slow and not very exciting but it gives a great look on the small town American life.


(For Entertainment Purposes Only)April Astrology: Appearance

Aries, the Ram (Mar. 21 - Apr. 19):Rams tend to have well defined

chins and cheeks, close-set eyes, and turn quite red in the face when they’re mad or embarrassed - they’re literally hotheaded! They might be redheads or have some red tint to their hair. They’re normally of average height. They have athletic body types, with strong muscles - they look (and are) tough.

Taurus, the Bull (Apr. 20 - May 20):Taureans actually look like bulls!

They tend to be stocky and broad, sometimes even overweight - even the skinny Taurens never look frail. They have soft, gentle eyes. Their noses tend to be turned up at the end or rounded in general, and their lips are full. Some Taureans, men especially, can have baby faces and thicker necks.

Gemini, the Twins (May 21 - June 20):

Gemini girls are usually short and pixie like, with tiny, sharp features. The men, however, are often tall. Both sexes are thin and wiry, with long limbs and have fair bone structure. Geminians have lighter eyes, and thinner skin that displays the blue tint of the veins underneath. They’re full of nervous energy, which makes them twitchy, and they have higher pitched voices.

Cancer, the Crab (June 21 - July 22)Cancers have striking eyes. There’s

two types of them: Tiny, squinty ones that channel the crab that represents

them, or large luminous eyes like the moon. Either way, if you see someone with abnormally large or small eyes spaced far apart, they’re likely a Cancer. Cancer females tend to be curvy, with larger chests. Both sexes can have a problem with weight and thinning hair as they get older.

Leo, the Lion (July 23 - Aug. 22):Leos look like lions - lithe and

elegant. They have cat-like eyes that tend to be lighter or honey colored. They have petite, cute noses and broad foreheads. Their hair is often curly, and there’s going to be lots of it - Leos are known for their gorgeous, thick hair. This is another sign where the women are blessed with a larger chest. Both sexes tend to be taller than average. They tend to dress glamorously and fashionably.

Virgo, the Virgin (Aug. 23 - Sept. 22):

Virgos don’t stand out very much. They have a very dependable and conservative look about them. Since they are an earth sign, they tend to be sturdy looking. They have clear skin that tends to be fair, darker eyes, pointy chins and straight noses. The men are quite tall, and the women proportionate. Both sexes are known for always being clean and professional looking.

Libra, the Scales (Sept. 23 - Oct. 22):Libra is traditionally known as being

the most beautiful of the signs, as it is ruled by Venus. There are more Libran

models than any other sign, so this might be true! They have oval faces, with symmetrical, delicate features and lighter eyes. Their noses are thin. Libran women love makeup and are normally very well put together.

Scorpio, the Scorpion (Oct. 23 - Nov. 21):

Scorpions have piercing eyes and thick eyebrows. Their noses are hooked, like a bird. They look intense, yet hypnotically attractive, and have deeper voices. They are normally quite pale. They are thin during the teens and early twenties, but as they get older it’s not uncommon for a Scorpio to become overweight. Scorpios tend to be on the shorter side.

Sagittarius, the Archer (Nov. 22 - Dec. 21):

Sagittarians are usually tall, with wider hips and muscular thighs. They have a higher forehead, that tends to have bangs, and usually a large mouth with an even larger smile. They have very long, aquiline faces and noses. Their eyes tend to be bright and twinkling. They’re pretty clumsy, so if you see someone who is laughing and falling down a lot, that just might be an Archer.

Capricorn, the Goat (Dec. 22 - Jan. 19):

Capricorns are sturdy, with broad shoulders and chests and beautiful bone structure. The women tend to be slender and short, with long thin necks and tiny feet. They have high, well

chiseled cheekbones, deep set eyes, and darker hair. Girls tend to have smaller upper lips that disappear over their teeth when they smile. They tend to have melancholy demeanors.

Aquarius, the Water Bearer (Jan. 20 - Feb. 18):

Aquarians dress out of the ordinary - some on purpose, while some just are too busy to care about trivial things like fashion. They have eyes that tend to bulge out a little, broad foreheads with high hairlines, and are often thin and tall. Their facial features can also be quite androgynous, as well as their manner of dressing and attitude.

Pisces, the Fishes (Feb. 19 - Mar. 20):Pisceans give out a loving and gentle

aura. They have large, droopy, sleepy eyes and rounder faces and sometimes heavy cheeks. The women tend to be small in stature, quite pretty, and have a very traditionally feminine appearance. They either have very tiny or very large feet. Their skin is smooth and clear. Pisceans can have a problem with obesity.

Jade Eaglereporter

Everyone knows that astrology is known for giving insight on how people behave, but not many know that it can affect your appearance as well! Every sign has facial and bodily traits associated with it, and while someone may not have all of them due to genetics, it’s pretty common to at least have one or two. Here are a few of the more notorious ones for each of the twelve signs.

New York, New York!! The Mystician Editors and the MYX and Mysticast

Station Managers had the opportunity of a lifetime to go to New York City to a media convention. Among learning tricks of the trade in writing, photography, broadcast and radio, these students saw amazing sites. Going to Hot Snakes Media, WNYC Radio, and Viacom created burning dreams to get out into the real world with this newfound knowledge. Experiencing the World Trade Center memorial and museum showed the importance of giving voice to the voiceless in journalism. Students landed back home six days later, changed and ready to share their experiences with others.

Read More about the trip to New York City on pages 18 and 19. Also, check our website for more photos. From Left: Jerrod Schumacher, Derek Lee and Jordan Bitz enjoy a nice

warm day in Central Park. Photo by Sarah Morris


Going to a huge city was always a dream for me. My excitement to fly to New York was beyond what I had ever imagined. Big city, small town girl. Needless to say, I didn’t come back the same person.

The plane was creeping in toward the city, and all I could see was fog at first. The skyscrapers were so tiny. Black building silhouettes seemed to be peeking through the tops of the mist, taunting me. My heart fluttered, my breath quickened.

As we got closer, my mind was running wild. Never in a million years did I think I would be going to New York. I felt like I was in a dream. The plane was gonna crash. I just knew it. I’d never get to see the city. These thoughts were going through my head as the plane inched closer and closer into the smog.

Then all of a sudden the sun winked at me, and I saw it. It was like nothing I had ever seen before. Skyscrapers standing tall and proud, waving hello to me, beckoning me into their arms. Tears started welling up in my eyes, and I instantly felt a moment of gratitude. What a huge blessing to be a part of this trip.

Throughout the six days we were there, I wanted to do everything. I can’t put my finger on one specific thing that was my favorite experience, but my heart was really set on seeing the ocean. I could hear the waves, the seagulls, and taste

the salt in the air.The salt of the ocean couldn’t

compare to all the food we tried. I ate so many different things like escargot and frog legs. We even went to a French restaurant during stinky cheese week. The food was great, but it definitely smelled like feet, not cheese. Heaven forbid we end our evening there. We had to keep moving to the next spot on our list to check off.

We walked for hours in Central Park searching for Strawberry Fields. We finally found it and got to see the big circle shaped mosaic art piece labeled Imagine placed in the sidewalk. No one in our group dared to step on it out of respect for John Lennon.

Afterwards we went to Times Square. It was beautiful. The buildings, flashing signs, billboards and fluorescent ads were practically brought to life through digital media riding on the waves of the scenic towers. Awe-struck, I was like a child – no attention span but soaking everything up like time had stopped. So many people. So much culture. Amazing fashion. Astounding accents and tongue twisting language that sounded so beautiful it didn’t matter what was being said.

The smells of the city were like a seething cauldron of debate. The expensive perfumes and cologne tickled my senses. There was a mixture of smoke, doughnuts, sewer. Hot dogs and gyros were sold on every corner, making my mouth water. The smell of sultry java from the coffee shops filled my nostrils with its inviting aroma. The delicatessens’ sweet, salty, meaty flavors were enticing, but I was saving my taste buds for a real genuine coney dog from Nathan’s in Coney Island.

The sounds of the city still ring in my ears. The non-stop honking of the horns from impatient cabbies. The whistles later in the day from NYPD directing traffic. Sirens from ambulances every hour or so – a frequent reminder that in this city of life, there was still an ending in this circle of existence.

Finally after day three, we made it to the many layers underneath this heavy dream. I found comfort in the subway although some might consider it scary. The screeching of metal on metal going

through the twists and turns of the concrete mazes was invigorating. It was during the hour long ride to Coney Island when I really found peace.

A man with a banjo appeared and stood by the doors as they shut behind him. By now the train was full of people, but my focus was on the man with the banjo. He began to play. It was like background music to this amazing story

unfolding right before my eyes. As he was picking his little subway tune, life seemed to make sense. Here, in the midst of the chaotic concrete jungle, a lighthouse appeared.

As the train crept to a halt, I could sense my old self drifting away. I don’t even recall when the music stopped or when the man got off the train. I looked up and he was gone, like he was never there but was – only for me to see and hear. I’ll never forget how it made me feel. A banjo-playing angel, just for me.

Then, I came to and almost as if in a sprint, we bolted off the train and quickly made it down the stairs to the streets of Brooklyn. Looking for the signs to the boardwalk we realized we were so close. The sand was practically in our toes already.

By the time we got to the boardwalk, my heart was in my

throat. The wind was blowing, and I just knew the water was going to be cold, but I didn’t care. It seemed like miles from the boardwalk to the water, but that didn’t stop me. I began to run, leaving my classmates behind to eat my dust. I threw off my socks and shoes, hiked up the bottoms of my pants and began dancing in the waves of the Atlantic ocean. The water splashed up, and I began to giggle

with joy knowing I finally made it. Tears streaming down my face,

Sarah called to me, “Nicci, look!” By this time, I stepped onto the beach so my toes wouldn’t freeze off. To my amazement, there lie a single rose in the sand. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. It was like by some divine timing that I saw this. I picked it up and rinsed it off. The ocean water trickled on the delicate pink petals. I closed my eyes, took a big, deep whiff of this gift from the cosmos, knowing this rose was for me.

There were many gifts from this adventure I brought back with me. A photo doesn’t do any of it justice. I found peace in the madness, love in the salty air, and freedom in the heart of crumpled crowds.

Nicci in New York: A Journey that was More Than a Trip

We took the ferry out to Ellis Island to see the Statue of Liberty. Photo by Sarah Morris

Roses were left by the ocean, being a miracle for Nicci. Photo by Sarah Morris


The silky sweet mousse slid across my taste pallet, like paint on a canvas. The chocolate chips created a crunch while the ganache literally was the icing on top of the cake. Ah, this was almost death by chocolate. Well, it was called Brownie Suicide, so I guess that is a legit statement.

I am a little weird, as in I can remember food that I ate years ago. And being in the Big Apple was no exception. I am not really afraid of trying new food, so I was on a quest to explore unknown and interesting cuisine.

We went to a little French restaurant called Maisons one night. Lucky us, it was stinky cheese week, so we smelled one of

the most repulsive scents one could inhale. Thankfully, the food didn’t taste like it smelled.

I tried a chicken and artichoke crepe which was not too bad. It kind of had a resemblance to a German Strudel. Calamari and a green salad with falafel (still don’t know exactly what falafel is) accompanied the main meal. And who couldn’t go to a French restaurant without getting escargot? For those of you who don’t know what this delicacy is, I’ll just flat out tell you - it is briny, salty, squishy, gross snails. I have posted a sequence of photos for you to enjoy my run-in with this water-bound creature.

A rum infused pecan tart with a cold scoop of rum/raisin ice cream went into my stomach as I looked out on Lady Liberty. Frog

legs were demolished as I viewed the marvelous ocean. Irish steak medallions were eaten as I glanced across the dimly lit restaurant/pub.

Enjoying sights of a new place is great. But add food to the mix and you got a great recipe. Wow, now I am getting myself hungry …

Filling Up in the Big Apple

Slipping on my black and white Converse shoes has become a daily activity. These shoes end up on my feet during whatever adventure I encounter. This didn’t have any significance until my favorite shoes traveled with me to New York City. There was no need to make any room in my bag for them because they were going to be on my feet for the take off of our first plane that 4 a.m. morning.

As our plane landed at our final destination that chilly afternoon, I stepped out of the airport and onto the streets nearly 1,500 miles away from the ones I am used to. Overwhelmed is a poor synonym for the emotions a city like that gave me. With a list of things to see, places to go, and experiences to take in; I was more than ready.

Our first stop was Central

convenient way to navigate around the Big Apple.

Our next adventure was on a ferry to the Statue of Liberty. Getting closer and closer to the statue was an incredible experience. When I was finally right next to her and could clearly see her arm held high with torch in hand, I was in awe. At that moment with the New York City skyline behind me and the statue in front of me, I became one in the millions that was able to experience Lady Liberty up close.

The ocean was my favorite part. Though my shoes may have gotten some sand in them and my feet were a little damp, letting the Atlantic Ocean waves float to the soles of shoes was worth it all. While I sat on the beach and let the whole trip sink in, I was glad my Converse shoes were along for the journey.

Park. I couldn’t walk onto the cobblestone path without thinking of some of my favorite movies that took place in that very park. Images of Breakfast at Tiffany’s, For the Love of the Game, and Elf popped into my head as I stepped through the slowly melting snow piles. Though I could have walked for hours within that park, there was so much more to see.

Taking the subway to each location was an adventure of its own. Using the transportation of fellow city slickers was a unique experience to a small town girl like me. Though it may have not smelled the best or had the music of my car stereo, the subway was a

Converse Across New York City

Converse photos by Kaitlyn Olson


Sarah Morrismystician senior editor

Food photos: Sarah MorrisEating photos: Tawnie Reisenauer


CalendarYour Guide to Find Out What’s Happening.

April 18Yelawolf

Bismarck Civic Center Doors open @ 7 p.m . Show starts @ 8 p.m.

April 22Chicago

Bismarck Civic Center7:30 p.m.

April 22BSC Choral Concert

Sidney J. Lee Auditorium7:30 p.m.

Free Admission

April 25Chris Brubeck’s Triple PlaySidney J. Lee Auditorium

7:30 p.m.Free Admission

Dakota Digital Film FestivalBelle Mehus Auditorium

7 p.m.

April 25-26Monster Jam

Bismarck Civic Center

April 26Bismarck Bombshelz

Roller DerbyCivic Center Exhibit Hall

Doors open at 5 p.m.

April 28-May 144th Annual Graphic Design

Spring Show10 a.m. – 9 p.m.Kirkwood Mall

April 22BSC Guitar Ensemble andBSC Percussion EnsembleSidney J. Lee Auditorium

7:30 p.m.Free Admission

April 30Illustrator Kevin Tong


May 1BSC Student Art Exhibit

Open HouseGannon Gallery BSC Library

4 - 7 p.m.

May 2BSC Jazz Ensemble with

Special Guest:Big Al’s Big Band


Free Admission

May 3BSC Sing Appeal

featuringSix Appeal

Belle Mehus Auditorium7:30 p.m.

$5 Admission

May 4 -6BSC Community Raku

1 - 5 p.m. Sunday10 a.m. - 5 p.m. Monday10 a.m. - 4 p.m. Tuesday

May 6BSC ARTS CRAWL

Student Art SaleStudent Solo Performances

Tie-Dye and EnamelingFigments of Imaginationreading and distribution

The Greatest Love of All -The Whitney Houston Show

Belle Mehus Auditorium8 p.m.

May 8Arlo Guthrie

Belle Mehus Auditorium8 p.m.

May 9Band Day Dance

Civic Center Exhibit Hall B

May 10 - 11Central Dakota Children’s Choir

Belle Mehus Auditorium

Summer Activities

Page 24ArtsQuest Events

Page 22Spring Sports

Page 23Night Ride

Cody Nelson hits the ball to help with the win over Lake Region Community College. Read more on page 22.Photo by Sarah Morris



Beginning of Mystic Spring Sports

Summer Activities Heat Up

After months of cold weather and snow, summer is slowly approaching. If you are planning on sticking around the Bismarck area, there are some great summer activities that you can participate in. One of those activities is sand volleyball.

The Bismarck Parks and Recreation provides an adult sand volleyball season during the summer. It is a 10 week season starting May 18. Teams can participate in four or six person leagues. Six person leagues may consist of coed or women’s teams. Four person leagues may consist of coed, men’s, or women’s teams. Game days vary depending on what league the team plays in.

“Sand volleyball during the summer is one of my favorite

things to do,” University of Mary senior Allison Opp said.

Each team can participate in different levels of competition.

“The higher league gets pretty intense. They are really good,” University of Mary senior Ryan Buchholz said. “The lower leagues are still fun and competitive, just not quite as intense.”

Teams are accepted on a first come first serve basis. Registration is April 16 and 17 from 7:30 a.m. - 5 p.m. at the Bismarck Parks and Recreation District office. Each team must pay an $85 sponsor fee and each player must pay a $35 player fee. All fees and rosters are due by April 17. For more information visit the Bismarck Parks and Rec sand volleyball webpage at http://bisparks.org/programs/adult-programs/volleyball.

Another activity the Bismarck

Parks and Recreation offers is adult coed softball.

“Summer softball is legit. It gets pretty competitive but it’s really fun. It’s just nice to go out and have fun with your friends,” Bismarck State College student John Jangula said.

This softball season is during the months of June and July on Sunday nights at 6:30 p.m. Each team must have a minimum of 13 players on the roster and pay a $140 sponsor fee and each player must pay a $25 player fee. All rosters and fees are due by May 16.

Visit http://bisparks.org/programs/adult-programs/softball-coed for more information.

Tanner Purintunreporter

Bismarck State Mystic’s baseball and softball teams are off to a great start for the beginning of the 2014 spring season. Friday, April 9 pulled in a couple successful wins for both of these teams.

The women’s fast pitch softball team coached by Jason Harris pulled together their first win ever in BSC history. After seven innings, the Mystics earned a 4-1 win over Lake Region State College with Keely Fogarty as the pitcher.

Fogary, Overby, Kindseth, and Wolf all added up for the total four Mystic runs. Wolf along with Kautzman ended with the team’s total two RBIs.

The second game accounted for a close match, but ended in a loss. Going into the seventh inning, both teams were tied at 10. After a prolonging 11 innings, the Lady Mystics lost 12-10 with Emily Kautzman and Mikaila Wax pitching against Lake Region.

Despite the second-game loss, the Bismarck State Lady Mystics pulled together a great first-game win, the first one in school history.

The women’s fast pitch softball team will be facing Dawson Community College in Dawson

April 12 and again on the home field April 13.

The Mystic baseball team coached by Joe Mueller has a few games already in the scorebook. After losing to Itasca Community College April 6 and 7, the Mystic baseball men were more than ready to have a win under their belts. They achieved that goal by winning not just the first, but also the second game against Lake Region State College.

“We played pretty well. The guys played hard and made plays. We didn’t have errors and pitching was prime. We threw strikes and got outs. Those are the types of things we will need to do to win ball games,” freshman pitcher and outfielder Cody Nelson said.

Sophomore Chris Vinson with freshman Travis Baumiller finishing out the game both had phenomenal pitching performances. With plenty of help from the infielders, Lake Region was scoreless in the first game.

Batting was on key as the men racked up five RBIs. Danny Skoglund and Lane Huck each added one while Tyler Mongeon accounted for three RBIS. The Mystics had plenty of great hits and runs adding up to the 8-0 win.

The second game was a repeat of

the first with the Mystics winning 7-0. With Cody Nelson and Shane Wolf pitching and excellent infield plays, Lake Region was defeated once again. The two wins over Lake Region is exactly what the Bismarck State College baseball team needed to ignite a spark for a hopeful rest of the season.

The men’s baseball team will face Dawson Community College along with the women’s softball team in Dawson April 12 on Dwyer Field

located at Shiloh Christian School on April 13.

With a great start to the women’s fast pitch softball season and a turned gear on the baseball side, the Mystic spring sports are in for a great season.


The Bismarck State College boys baseball team goes through the “good game” line after their win against Lake Region State College. Photo by Sarah Morris

Sand Volleyball is a popular summer activity. Photo: Sarah Morris



In the Dark about Fitness? Ride at Night!

It has been very, very cold. For some of us, this translates into an extra five or ten pounds or what would also be known as winter weight. Who really wants to jog or cycle when it’s way below freezing? However, if you are free on Thursday nights, there’s an answer to this dilemma and still hope for a summer beach body.

The Bismarck State College Aquatic and Wellness Center offers a new and interesting class known as the Night Ride, and it’s much more than a typical indoor cycling class. The lights are shut off, and all the riders have to accompany their ride are glowsticks, blacklights, and booming music.

“It’s similar to a nightclub,” Robert Meland, an experienced rider of the North Dakota Biathlon Team and the director of the program, said. “The atmosphere...makes working out a lot more fun.”

During the 45 minute Night Ride, the spirited and high energy atmosphere can burn through those calories quickly. Participants can expect to ride anywhere from

13 - 17 miles – uphill and sprinting – which can result in shedding an impressive 400 - 600 calories a class.

Meland, a lecturer of military science at Bismarck State College, has been biking seriously for three years. He thinks that college students in particular would enjoy the class.

“The idea is to immerse you in a fun exhilarating atmosphere so you barely realize you are taking place in one of the hardest cardio workouts you have ever participated in,” Meland said. “I find that I occasionally catch people singing along and/or dancing on their bikes!”

While it is fun, safety is always monitored as well. Each student of the class is personally fitted to their equipment, and proper riding technique is stressed.

So far the Night Ride has been gaining popularity, but could always use new riders. The Night Ride lasts from 7 - 7:45 and is scheduled Thursday nights in the Aquatic Center.

For more information about the scheduling of the class, visit www.bisparks.org

Jade Eaglereporter

Robert Meland puts on a sweat at a Night Ride session. Photo by Maria T. Rivera Peréz

See the entire ArtsQuest schedule at bismarckstate.edu/artsquest

Chris Brubeck and Triple Play – April 25When Chris Brubeck, Peter Madcat Ruth and Joel Brown perform together, it is always a home run event. They are virtuoso musicians with international acclaim, who perform everything from jazz and blues to folk, funk and the classics. The group stretches musical boundaries, while adding a dash of humor to their extraordinary musicianship. Triple Play performs in concert at 7:30 p.m. in Sidney J. Lee Auditorium.

Kevin Tong – April 30A freelance illustrator living and working in Los Angeles, Kevin Tong is renowned for his striking limited edition, screen-printed posters commissioned for major bands and high profile movies. His evening presentation at 7:30 p.m. in Sidney J. Auditorium promises to be a visual feast.

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