I
should start off this piece with the disclaimer that I am a confirmed
non-joiner. I have never liked organizations for a variety of
reasons, and whenever I violated this personal code, and did join
one, I truly regretted it.
That being
said, we turn now to the subject of college fraternities-- Greek
organizations, if you will.
The oldest
social fraternity still in existence as such, in the United States,
is Kappa Alpha, dating from 1825. The honorary society, Phi Beta
Kappa, started out as a social fraternity at William and Mary
college, Williamsburg, Virginia, way back in 1776. So, this is
certainly nothing new.
The original
purpose of fraternities was to create an immediate social support
system for young men far away from home. But, given human nature,
it didn't take very long for them to become cliques. There's nothing
wrong with that, I suppose. After all, people DO like hanging
out with those similar to themselves.
Somewhere
along the line, though, fraternities began to adopt rite of passage
rituals that are far more in keeping with secret societies and
military units. Today, these rituals are called "hazing."
Even a casual
literature search will yield hundreds of articles relating hazing
abuses, and disciplinary action that has been taken against local
fraternity chapters. Occasionally, these abuses go beyond the
limits of "boys will be boys" good clean fun. I cite
but two examples from a large and sorry record.
In 1998, Marcus
Polk, a sophomore majoring in computer science at the University
of Maryland-Eastern Shore (UMES), needed major surgery to reconstruct
parts of his buttocks, where so many of the blood vessels were
ruptured that he had developed gangrene. According to police,
he was one of five UMES students hospitalized after a Kappa Alpha
Psi fraternity paddling ritual that went on for eight weeks.
In 1995, a
freshman at the University of Wisconsin-Madison was required to
stand next to what was described as a "blazing fire"
with bare legs at a Sigma Alpha Epsilon pledging event. He received
treatment for second and third-degree burns, and required skin
grafts.
While relatively
rare, lawsuits against host universities or the frat's national
headquarters have also occurred.
Just last
week, the Seattle Times ran a feature story on John LaDuca, freshman
at the University of Washington, who committed suicide after SUCCESSFULLY
completing a rigorous pledging ritual, at Delta Kappa Epsilon
in January, 1998. A few months later, his parents filed a wrongful
death lawsuit against the fraternity.
The Times
article went into exquisite detail about the "Hell Week"
abuses, most of which were just stupid and annoying, rather than
dangerous. I have little doubt that poor LaDuca was a time bomb
waiting to explode, and at most, the hazing experience was the
final straw.
Regarding
those parts of the rituals that are sadistic and homoerotic, it
would be well to ask how little self-esteem someone might have,
who would be willing to take or dish out such punishment.
Boot camp
and football practice hell weeks can at least point to a purpose
for their existence. But, a fraternity?
What might
be at work here is an odd conceit, similar to a phenomenon I observed
as a student. Those of us who attended college in the 1960's remember
that the attire--work shirts, boots, jeans--sported by the English,
History, and Philosophy professors seemed to be the exact opposite
of what their calling might require. If any one of them would
have had the inclination or ability to actually perform physical
labor, it would have been a scoop.
Likewise,
the fraternities, with their best days far behind them, appropriate
and then distort rituals, that are a part of traditions foreign
to most of their members.
As Sam Goldwyn
once said, "Include me out."