And 
                the winning punch line is...
                >> How 
                many U of C students does it take to change a lightbulb? To this 
                illuminating inquiry, Magazine readers provided answers that were 
                many and various. 
              
              
              There's 
                a glaring lacuna in the annals of lightbulb humor. The world has 
                long known how many Harvard students it takes to change a lightbulb 
                (One-he holds the bulb and the world revolves around him) and 
                how many Berkeley students (Seventy-six-one to change it, 50 to 
                protest the lightbulb's right to choose, and 25 to counter-protest). 
                But nowhere could the Magazine's editors find the answer 
                for Chicago. So we turned to our readers.
              When 
                asking a Chicago grad a simple question, don't expect a simple 
                answer. Of the scores of responses, a fair number considered more 
                pressing matters, giving validity to the solution proffered by 
                Eleanor R. Smith, AB'85: "None-this is strictly a theoretical 
                school."
              "What 
                is it we mean when we say 'change'?" pondered Edith K. Knowlton, 
                AB'71.
                
                "Change it to what?" countered Michel P. Richard, AB'51, 
                AM'55. "We were taught to define terms."
              Speaking 
                of terms: "The answer is pi-which is after all a circle of 
                inquiry divided by diametric perspectives composed of an infinite 
                number of points of reference," noted Nisan Chavkin, X'83. 
                "Of course," Chavkin continued, "the actual value 
                of p is still being calculated, so changing the lightbulb might 
                have to wait."
              Some 
                readers did do the math. Jane Chapman Martin, AM'90, started by 
                dividing the question itself in two. First she calculated the 
                number of undergrads involved: "Four-one to change it, and 
                three to complain about how hard it was." Then she moved 
                on to the number of graduate changers: "One-but it takes 
                seven years."
              That's 
                a clear gain over the line Teresa Davidian, PhD'88, heard lamented 
                on the quads in the 1980s: "One-it just takes ten years." 
                
              In 
                his reckoning of the count, Ben Ostrov, AM'77, PhD'87, reflected 
                Chicago's attention to the bottom line: "Ten-one to change 
                the bulb and nine to consider the economic feasibility of this 
                mode of illumination."
              But 
                the grand prize-and with it the honor of having one's winning 
                punch line immortalized on a T-shirt to be awarded to everyone 
                whose response is printed here-goes to Paul L. Sandberg, JD'82, 
                MBA'82, who underscored the unblinking focus of true Chicago students 
                with his retort: 
              "Quiet! 
                We're studying in the dark."
              
              In 
                an effort to up the ha-ha quotient, the Magazine gave readers 
                the chance to contribute to two other genres of low-brow humor. 
                Thus we can provide the following explanations of life at the 
                mind-body intersection. In other words, Why did the Chicago student 
                cross the road?
              Again 
                theory takes precedence over fact:
              "To 
                see if it would alter his/her consciousness in a determinate, 
                predeterminate, indeterminate, or non-determinate fashion," 
                opined Rob Gushurst, AB'66, PhD'71.
              No 
                one, however, was in doubt about the factual answer:
              "To 
                get to the Reg. Of course." John G. Stackhouse, PhD'87; Steven 
                M. Meralevitz, AB'90; Vivienne J. Kattapong, AB'82, AM'84; and 
                H. Mark Delman, AB'84, MBA'92, all played variations on the library 
                theme.
              Meanwhile, 
                Margaret W. Palu, AB'71, retooled a staple of Internet humor, 
                answering the old chicken-crossing riddle in the style of past 
                and present notables. For "chicken," she inserted "Chicago" 
                in some 50 one-liners, including Aristotle's "It's in the 
                nature of Chicago students to cross roads." Because she lives 
                in France, a good share of Palu's zingers had a French accent. 
                Take François Mitterand's petulant "Imbecile! 
                He crossed the road and got run over, just as I predicted."
              And 
                although we asked for Maroon Knock Knock jokes, no readers seemed 
                willing or able to pun on their school color. Instead we offer 
                this, also contributed by road-crosser Mark Delman:
               Knock, 
                knock.
Knock, 
                knock.
                Who's there?
                Kant.
                Kant who?
                Kant you stop these terrible jokes?
              
              
               
               
               
                
              
              
              
              