In 1991, just one year after fully divesting from apartheid South Africa, the Board of Managers instituted a policy to manage the endowment based solely on financial returns, not “other social objectives.” This policy has been in place for nearly 30 years.
The Board has repeatedly used it to dismiss student-led divestment campaigns around fossil fuels, Israeli occupation, and the prison industrial complex. Such dismissals seem even more out of line with Swarthmore’s values as COVID-19 reveals the ways in which these unjust systems lead to disproportionate suffering.
Swarthmore students started the college fossil-fuel divestment movement in 2011, yet the College still lags behind Yale, Brown, and numerous other peer institutions who have already adopted ethical investment principles.
Swarthmore should praise its ethically minded alumni. It should also learn from their example.
— ZOE JANNUZI ’22, ANYA SLEPYAN ’21, RUBY SCHLAKER ’22, and DANIEL ABEL FERNANDEZ ’23
—SUZANNE WRIGHT FLETCHER ’62, Chapel Hill, N.C.
Having been on campus when it all happened, I rushed to buy the book. The authors’ different experiences of President Courtney Smith, Dean Hagedorn, and others clarified exactly their point. I just assumed those campus officials were warm and friendly with everyone, and it was startling to understand more fully the unacknowledged racism and paternalism pointed at the authors and other Black students.
I am grateful for their courage and vision, and for their insistence that Swarthmore live up to its ideals. And for telling their stories.
I also really appreciated their work for the campus workers to be treated with dignity and respect. The warmth of the kitchen staff, the housekeeping staff in the dorms, and Jack (whose last name I unfortunately never learned) in the library all helped me stay sane and provided a humanity that mattered deeply.
Please pass along my thanks to the authors.
— JANET MATHER ’70, Philadelphia, Pa.
I am told, although I have not seen this in print, that in Uncle Spots’s Class of 1922 Halcyon there is an entry and photo for Pip Pollard along with the other seniors. Actually, Pip was around after the Class of 1922 graduated. Still on campus when my mother was living there (which she did only during her freshman and senior years), Pip easily climbed the Parrish stairs to find my mother’s room.
Hope all else goes reasonably well in these uncertain times. Looking forward to another return to campus.
— BOB FETTER ’53, Cockeysville, Md.