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CONTRIBUTORS Thank you to all you lovely VOX people this month and all
months to come.
CONTENTS
4 news
8 guidance
10 culture
16 creative
18 think on this
Dome Sweet Dome Mi casa, UCAS-a Wonderf-Hull Live at Jodrell Bank Console Wars
A Frozen Mountain Chase
Morality Corner: Animal Rights
Lately there have been a lot of complaints about the recent building work taking place in the college. It has been difficult to ignore with the constant drilling and the limited access, so we wanted to discover what people really thought about the new up and coming dome. For both staff and students, the main problem has been adjust-ing to the confusing layout which has caused delays getting to specific blocks. Student Billy Hargreaves said “on my first day it took me 35 minutes to find my classroom and I was told off!” while student Deanna Myers said the noise “is annoy-ing when you’re in lesson”. However, it seems the staff have a more open-minded view of the construction work. Stu-
dent Service Worker Jamie Arm-strong said the noise can’t be that bad “as he can’t hear it in his sleep yet!” So while we can all agree that the work does seem to be causing minor chaos, let’s also remember all the good that it’s doing for the future and current students, as well as the dedicated staff here. Of course, the noise of drilling and the new extension of Hampton Court Maze is not just purely to make our lives all hig-gledy-piggledy, but to actually make more space for us, the students of the college. Once the new Dome has finally been built after we come back from the six weeks holiday, we shall have a whole brand new space to procrastinate in. And seeing as many people tend to drop
down for their lunch hour in any old corridor, this will get those people out of the corridors and into nice, comfy chairs. So, the end result should be
miles better than the room we
currently have, where rain
sounds like golf balls battering
the roof in an attempt to break
in and crash onto the heads of
the people down below. In com-
parison to the larger area to sit
and study, and a rather more
extravagant entry to the world
of Wilberforce College (and
hopefully better roofs), the here
and now is getting us in a very
sticky situation and it is some-
thing which we can only hope
will get better in the new term
to come!
Laura Cross, Bronwyn Hawkins &
Holly Strachan
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Dome Sweet dome
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Ah the Dome. After weeks of renovation
work, the central point of the college is open for students. How you were missed during your makeover! The Dome has certainly improved over the summer and student, David Beech says the new-look is “spacious and welcoming”. The students of Wilberforce College can finally use the space to so-cialise, study and snack away from the crowded canteens. Seating became so sparse dur-ing the construction work that students had to eat in corridors because they could not find a seat. However, the split-level Dome allows plenty of students to have a seat at the busy lunch-time. And of course, the quick and uncomplicated routes to the
different college blocks are available again. No more limited access, hurrah! They always say you never know what you have until it’s gone. The ease of get-ting from one area of college to another was seriously over-looked. The old, unlevelled decking area is gone along with the wonky tables and chairs which have been replaced with sophisti-cated wooden bleachers and warm carpet. The innovative seating in the Dome is a very popular feature, with many stu-dents favouring it as it offers space to relax. Also thanks to the new roof, the draft has left the building, and students can actually remove their coats without feeling the bitterly cold winter temperature. The Dome is now able to be cool enough for the hotter days (which are few and far between) and warm
enough for the chillier autumn weather. The balcony is a vi-brant socialising area to catch up with friends with its comfy chairs and coffee tables. The boring furnishings may be get-ting a facelift however, as stu-dents were questioned what furniture they would most like to have. Although the Dome’s new look
has received lots of positive
feedback it seems the table ten-
nis is what sealed the deal. The
table is rarely unoccupied and it
often gathers onlookers due to
the competitiveness of the stu-
dents. Perhaps a tournament
should be arranged?
Overall, the refurbishment was
a brilliant success and is well
liked by both students and staff.
Bronwyn Hawkins
AFTER!
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“wonky tables and chairs which have been replaced with sophis-ticated wooden bleachers and warm carpet”
Ahhhhhh! A2, the year UCAS becomes your lifeline, your ab-solute everything, your worst enemy! University of Hull, Uni-versity of Lincoln, University of Bristol, University of Manches-ter, University of Leeds, Leeds Trinity, Leeds Metropolitan... how do you choose!? How many UCAS points do I need to go here? What’s the accommodation like? How far is it? How much is it? So much to consider; the most earth-shatteringly important decision of your life so far. A colossal tower of prospectuses build up in your room, with the ones you picked up for a free pen laying the foundations (i.e Harper Ad-ams University?), and the ones you’re actually considering forming the pinnacle. You have to choose the correct course for yourself and this is easy if you want to pursue David Beckham studies at Staf-fordshire University (yes it actu-ally exists). However, if you’re sane and want to study some-thing ‘normal’ there are trillions of degrees and adventurous career paths to choose from. Picking the right one is the first step to a great uni experience. Then there’s that small issue of funding. Awaking at night, in a cold sweat, from nightmares about money! Will I be broke? How much am I entitled to? Do I get a bursary? What even is stu-dent finance? Well the ‘bloody government’ actually get my flourishing praise as their policy is basically that anyone can go to uni no matter what your demographical background is.
So, you can actually put finan-cial matters to the least of your worries – you will be funded! The hardest and most stressful part of your university applica-tion is writing your personal statement. Hours of staring at a blank screen, waiting grievously for you, but you just don’t know how to start. You have to sell yourself, but you don’t want to sound like a jumped up arrogant fool. What are you good at? What skills do you have? A job? Why the course is right for you? All in 47 lines, 4,000 characters!
Jack Roe
Visit open days... Anywhere and every-where just go check it out and see if it is right for you
Get as many pro-spectuses as possi-ble...They’re free! So just order them from any university web-site. But be careful because they will ob-
viously be biased.
Spend days (!) on the UCAS web-site...Every course can be viewed on this website and is the only place where you
can easily receive an overview of any course.
Be realistic...You may not be able to go to your chosen university without getting the required grades/
tariffs. So if you are predicted 3 Cs, but you need 3 As, you may have to reconsider your options.
Sally Scholes ...What
a legend! Sally will
help you in looking for
the perfect course for
you; she knows every-
thing about finance; will help
you with your personal state-
ment and can tell you more
than you even wanted to know
about university life.
Sally can be contacted at:
ses@wilberforce.ac.uk
OR just pop in to her office in
the Careers Centre—which can
be found in the library.
Mi Casa, UCAS-a!
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L iving in Hull, you may be quite shocked to learn that your city has been
shortlisted for the title of ‘City of Culture 2017’. Apparently, if we win, £11 million of funding will be injected into Hull, mak-ing a huge difference to the city’s prospects and putting its name on the map nationwide. So what do we have going for us? Well, over the years the city has reaped in the titles, with highpoints including Number One on the ‘Crap Towns’ and ‘Worst Places To Live’ lists on many occasions. Maybe it’s the “smell of death” emanating from the drains in the city cen-tre that puts people off, or could it be the hordes of chavs swarming the streets every time you turn a corner? Whatever it is, I really don’t see the prob-lem; I mean, we have the unique feature of white tele-phone boxes which really makes us stand out… But don’t forget our special telephone box, courtesy of Hull’s golden boy Luke Camp-bell. When he struck gold in the Olympics, the city went wild. ‘Arrrrl of ‘ull’s bearnd yer,’ we cried, our splendid accent shin-ing through as bright as his medal. There was so much hope for humble old ‘Ull, to the point that even Peter Levy had some-thing decent to talk about for a few weeks. When it comes to sports we have something to our name: Olympians (although nobody’s heard of our shot putt guy), two rugby teams
(probably the thing residents get most passionate about) and a Premiership League football team (only just). When we think of Hull and cul-ture, our minds always leap to our very own toad man – Phillip Larkin. But do any of us even know anything about him, apart from the fact that he’s a poet, and, err, something to do with toads? Despite this, we still found ourselves hunting for all of the splendid sculptures dot-ted about the city– when they were here. All we have left now is a bunch of old fish carvings to hunt around town for, seeing as somebody sold the sculptures. What a shame. Speaking of fish, one of our main landmarks is the giant fish-tank which stands proud, over-looking the great, rolling Hum-ber. The Deep: a genuinely fan-tastic architectural landmark for the city, complete with octopus. Home to hundreds of breeds of fish, it’s as shocking and awe-inspiring as a trip down Prinny Ave on a Saturday night. Oh, Hull, you do us proud.
Our city may be tainted with years of poor media coverage, labelling us as the crime-ridden obesity-capital of the UK, but to be fair to us, it’s not all that bad. You just have to dig deep and search for the small things which really make us unique. I’m not talking patty and chips, the bad internet connection, or our accent. I’m talking culture. William Wilberforce. Amy John-son. The Housemartins. Spiders From Mars. Hull Fair. The 300+ bands that nobody knows ex-ists. The list is longer than you think. The competition is tough. We’re competing against Swansea, Dundee, and Leicester. But there’s still faith. What makes us any lesser than them? Yes we’re marred by a bad reputa-tion, but as true Hullians, we all know that a sudden rise to fame is still a possibility at this stage. You never know. Roll on the results in November, they could be wonderf-Hull!
Lucy McClean
Mark Page (left)—proprietor of culture and local music at stellar event Humber Street Sesh 2013 (Picture from HDM),
Wouldn’t it be...
Wonderf-Hull!
The sun was beating down over
the hundreds or possibly thou-
sands of people milling through
the gates of Jodrell Bank, cata-
lysing the electric atmosphere.
The observatory not only visu-
ally but physically had much
more to offer than the obvious
headlining acts, with a big
screen showcasing the Wimble-
don final, unique information
stalls and the explicit Lovell sat-
ellite being the focal point of
the area.
The first three acts of the show
were local Manchester musi-
cians, ranging from solo singer
Jake Evans (guitarist in Bad Lieu-
tenant), to high energy elec-
tronic dance group The Whip
and new-wave newcomers Hot
Vestry. All three artists had the
crowds reeled in, attracting
such attention from audience
members that they could have
been holding their own one day
festival. Boisterous three-piece
The Whip were the last of the
local lot to play, setting the
standards for the other highly
anticipated groups, whipping
the crowd into a sweat-fuelled
frenzy.
In the run up to the second half
of the show, kicking off with
Public Service Broadcasting, Dj
Tin Tin was entertaining the
masses with classic Manchester
anthems, particularly with the
die-hard Stone Roses fans in
bucket hats and baggy tees.
Avante-garde duo Public Service
Broadcasting drew in a crowd
who seemed to be very in-
trigued by their public informa-
tion video samples, paired with
their own electronic and drum-
ming melodies. The visual back-
drops were captivating, transfix-
ing everyone in view of the
stage..
Pint-sized
Smiths legend
Johnny Marr
swaggered out
to an already
highly charged
audience and
ripped straight
into The Right
Thing Right,
taken from his debut solo album
The Messenger, even receiving
welcoming applauses from
those unfamiliar to this new
material. The main highlights of
Marr’s seemingly short set list
included smashing out some
classic Smiths hits, particularly
How Soon Is Now, sending the
audience wild with his verbose
guitar riffs digging out the older
generation’s 80′s memories.
A surprise guest appearance
from Bernard Sumners took
place towards the end of Marr’s
set, as they reformed Electronic
to play Getting Away With It. As
exciting a collaboration as it
was, the pair delivered a very
mediocre version, but this did-
n’t faze the crowd nonetheless.
Jodrell Bank
LIVE AT
Faye Parrish regales us with tales of a summer well spent this month; a festival with a twist—Jodrell
Park brings together music and, as Jesse Pinkman would say, science b***h!
As the burning sun began to set
and the Lovell satellite slowly
rotated round to be aligned
with the stage, it felt like the
two movements had been prac-
tised to synchronised perfec-
tion, creating a real sense of the
hard work and thought put into
making the day feel like more
than your average outdoor gig.
To be in such a small field with
such big acts also gave the im-
pression that each audience
member had been cherry picked
by the organisers to attend such
an event.
New Order took to the stage
with the accompaniment of En-
nio Morricones’ Ecstasy Of Gold,
establishing their headlining
title alongside Bernard Sum-
ner’s quip: “I’m not sure if we
need to be introduced or not”.
The band wasted no time as
they broke out into Crystal, a
New Order classic. The lighting
and visuals took the audience
right back in time, emulating
how the gigs would be back
when they were freshly rejigged
as New Order after Ian Curtis’
untimely and harrow-
ing death.
The gig almost re-
sembled one of a
‘greatest hits’ style
performance, which
the crowd were
clearly lapping up, particularly
Bizarre Love Triangle with
Gillian Gilbert and Stephen Mor-
ris’s co-ordinating synthesised
beats and Blue Monday, the all-
time dance favourite. Although
this was the song to provoke
the most reaction from the au-
dience, it wasn’t executed as
well as it could have been, but
still proved to be a big hit. After
around two hours of energetic
electro pop from the back cata-
logue of the Manchurian five
piece and some atrocious danc-
ing on behalf of Bernard
Sumners, the group exited the
stage for several minutes before
coming back out to play an ad-
mirable Joy Division filled en-
core. The backdrop changed to
the iconic Unknown Pleasures
artwork as the bass of Tom
Chapman began to tremble its
way into the introduction of
Transmission. Sumners even
mastered the vocal style of Cur-
tis, pleasing the overjoyed
crowd even more. A lack-lustre
adaptation of Love Will Tear Us
Apart may have failed to im-
press some, but overall had a
SCIENCE
FACTS (stranger than fiction)
H K ! The observatory was estab-
lished in 1945 by Sir Bernard
Lovell, who wanted to investi-
gate cosmic rays after his work
on radar during the Second
World War. It has since played
an important role in the re-
search of meteors, quasars,
pulsars, masers and gravita-
tional lenses, and was heavily
involved with the tracking of
space probes at the start of the
Space Age.The observatory
is a place of learning, teaching
and research for the many en-
gineers, astronomers and stu-
dents who develop and use the
radio telescopes there.
Information courtesy of:
http://www.livefromjodrellbank.com/history/
magical effect on those still
holding onto the last memories
of Joy Division and ended the
spectacular show in the typical
New Order fashion.
Faye Parrish
W ar began be-tween two heated rivals. The dark empire
of Microsoft began to rule over the galaxy, sending fleets of restrictive online DRM and daily 24 hour check-ins. They opened fire upon the world, first shattering people’s dreams and then dragging loyal sup-porters to the electric chair to grill them on their love of sec-ond-hand games. But the Empire did not antici-pate the arrival of the Rebel alliance, Sony. They flew down towards the Death Star’s ex-haust port and sent thousands of missiles down the PR throat of Microsoft. Reeling from the explosion, Microsoft had to
execute U-turns similar to that of Darth Vader deciding to chuck the Emperor into an end-less pit. And so it has indeed begun. The console war has opened with competing re-leases drowning people in jaw-dropping visuals and gameplay. E3 2013. A memorable moment for Sony when they could claim their console is the best. Offer-ing unrestrictive policies similar to all the other consoles they’ve released in the past. However, bringing out very lit-tle in terms of triple-A exclu-sives, such as Killzone: Shadow Fall, the 18-rated shoot ‘em-up where 10 year-olds can scream ‘n00bs’ at one another while peppering enemies with an M82 Assault Rifle and chucking
C4 in people’s faces. Sequels were very much on Sony’s agenda, with announce-ments of ‘Infamous: Second Son’ but no mention of ‘Uncharted’. The only real thing keeping the PS4 afloat is the amount of in-die titles available. Sony allows self-publishing of titles, unlike Microsoft where you have to get published by someone that will take a deep cut of all prof-its. In Microsoft’s case an indie de-veloper has to make a choice: get a publisher and get your game published on the exclu-sive Royal Variety, which is the Xbox Live Arcade (XBLA) and
Console wars&
The cloud. The touted power of
ultimate processing which gives
you MORE POWER! This is the
only clear thing standing above
the more powerful capabilities
of the hardware in the PS4; the
offer of a console which is a
controller for a super-god
called the Cloud, allowing big-
ger worlds and more powerful
graphics.
I’m ashamed to say it but, ‘Dead Rising 3’ is a pile of zom-bie @#&! It has moved on from its humble beginnings as a comic hack ‘n’ slash, where it was possible to run at the un-dead wielding a paddle with chainsaws attached. Now, it’s become gritty, mean and dark. Even more unconvincing is the ability to use your Smartphone to call an airstrike from the digital gods. And you can bomb zombies while out and about, making the previous difficulty level a lot easier. Terrible. But it was not all bad from Mi-crosoft. A new ‘Killer Instinct’ was announced for fighting fans. There was also a brand new shooter ‘Titanfall’, a mash-up between ‘Crysis’ and ‘MechWarrior’. And my per-sonal favourite, ‘Project Spark’, a game within a game, a sand-box where you can create pretty much anything ever and share it with your friends, or play maps others have created such as a ‘Limbo’ style game or play a sodding piano.
Kinect 2.0 is a mandatory part of the newly named Xbox One. You get to dance about while the US government spies on you, despite Microsoft being all about the privacy, apparently. The inclusion has affected the price drastically for both the Xbox and the PS4.
Now, the price point. Xbox One will release for £499 and the PS4 will cost £399 in the UK. You may be balking at the price point of both of the consoles but at the release of the previ-ous generation both released at a similar price. It all depends on what you think of as value; to have the same specs and features on a PC you would have to pay at least £1000 to match the new consoles, but what of the £100 difference? Well, you get a camera and more exclusives than the PS4, but the PS4 is cheaper. If the next-gen battle between Microsoft and Sony isn’t for you, buy a WiiU. Enjoy your LSD filled ‘New New New Super Mario Bros’, ‘Mario Kart 23’ and the smatterings of ‘The Legend of Zelda.’ Or just get a PC...
Tom Day
lose some of the profit gained, or, publish your game on the Wild West Wasteland which is the indie section— a place re-served for Minecraft clones and Zombie 8-bit games. Microsoft’s PR department did-
n’t really see the writing on the
wall after the shocking,
‘#Xboxreveal’ which was un-
believably dull. Announcing
that you can play a game,
watch Star Trek and Skype
your mum - AT THE SAME
TIME - was particularly unin-
spiring. Announcing EA
Sports Games which haven’t
changed for at least 5 years,
and another Call of Duty about
a dog, just added insult to in-
jury.
After the terrible reveal from Microsoft they announced at E3 it would be all about the games. Oh boy, we got games. An odd start to the conference, Snake (from Metal Gear Solid) riding on a horse, speaking in a different voice in what seemed like a western theme from ’Red Dead Redemption’ and some parkour from the cash cow ‘Assassin’s Creed’. We were already suitably impressed. before realising it was available to the PS4 as well. 1-0 Sony. In a series of self-humiliating episodes from the Empire of Microsoft, they announced Forza 5 by opening a draw in the floor with, ‘Bullseye’s’ prize reveal to showcase the McLaren P1, a car you will never own because there are only 2 in the whole world, yet you can drive it in this new game using a hardly immersive simulator all working due to the godly power of the cloud.
“But the Empire did not anticipate the arrival of the
Rebel alliance, Sony.”
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U p high in the unfor-giving peaks of the
desolate mountains, in the midst of a blizzard of snow blowing in from the ice-locked Glacial Sea and across the harsh lands of the Northern Ice Plains, two figures rode on horseback. One was a short fellow, riding on a skinny grey mare which was scrambling along the icy jagged edges of a sheer drop into the darkness be-low. He desperately rode a few hundred metres ahead of his pursuer, a larger, more powerful-looking man on the back of a muscular black stallion, which was further be-hind and plowing though the blanket of falling snow, trying fervently to catch up. The black stallion was strong and heavy, and was pushing and shoving his way through the snow with ease, keeping to the great mountain face where the snow was thicker but the ground was safer. But the grey mare, who was quicker and more agile, was picking her way down the mountain by the paths less covered in the deep snow, precariously balancing on
the edge of the mountain cliff. The snow and rocks she was walking on were falling away at her hooves, but she was gradu-ally progressing further and fur-ther away from her pursuer, descending down the mountain-side by jumping and springing. Twice she almost toppled over
into the ravine, as the blinding snow and the darkness made her vulnerable to every boulder, dip and twist the mountain had to attack her with. The two men were not so lively; they were frozen in their sad-dles, weighed down by their thick, winter furs which had turned almost solid due to the bitter cold. Attempting to hold on to the reigns of their horses, they continued on into the storm which was battering and blowing their horses all over the cliff top, seemingly with whis-pered malice intended. Suddenly, the man atop the
black stallion, ignoring the
fierce, biting winds and the fro-
zen temperature, reached for
his bow, and for an arrow from
his quiver, strung the string
back with numbed and blueing
fingers and fired into the night,
as though this was his last
chance to catch
the man he was
pursuing. The
arrow whipped
past his target
and was car-
ried off into
the tall
mountain peaks
by the winds. The pur-
sued frantically dug his
heels sharply into the grey
mare's side, pushing her on
faster, until eventually their per-
secutor disappeared from their
sight.
They did not know whether the
man and his stallion had stum-
bled and fallen over the edge,
or if they had just gotten so far
away that they had vanished
behind the elements. Either
way, the pursuers were lost in
the storm and the night.
Holly
Strachan
A Frozen Mountain
Chase
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Each month we
want to bring to your attention
some life and morality issues; to encourage con-
templation that will go much deeper than asking simply if it is right or wrong? We want to know your opinions! This month’s topic is Animal Rights and Welfare:
Courtesy of The Daily Mail) Lady Gaga took the controver-sial decision to wear multiple fur pelts at London Fashion week. High end fashion design-ers seem to treat wearing a dead animal on your shoulder as something blasé, among these being Burberry and Alex-ander McQueen. Between the years 2010 and 2011, the UK sales figures for pelts have in-creased by a staggering 30% as it becomes ever more fashion-able. So what do you think? Is it right to wear fur, either as a fashion accessory or for practi-cality in the cold? Or is it mor-ally wrong? Are there strong enough reasons to cause pain and harm to innocent crea-tures?
In the political world, a govern-ment decision to begin culling thousands of badgers is still planned to go ahead, after a campaign from The Badger trust failed to succeed in bringing justice to the situation. The gov-ernment justified the decision by stating tuberculosis is spreading to cattle through the badgers, the two culls planned will kill around 3,400 of the ani-mals in an attempt to tackle the
disease. The trust has said that the idea in question would have no meaningful contribution to the illness, but farmers in con-trast are happy about the deci-sion. Last year, 26,000 cattle had to be slaughtered after catching bovine TB, so killing the badgers is the last resort. The cost of the losses in cattle due to this problem was a stag-gering £91m. Are you in favor of the government’s decision? Or is it interfering with nature? How would you react if you were a farmer who had lost cat-tle and money?
On a more positive note, from the 24th-30th September is Na-tional Anti-Shooting week, a campaign run by AnimalAid, the UK’s longest running animal welfare charity. They say: “This year we are targeting newsagents that sell gun maga-zines – such as WHSmith – to persuade them to move such publications to the ‘top shelf’ and to impose an over-18 age limit on their purchase.” They hope this will discourage young people from taking up the sport for fun, the covers of the magazines featuring chil-dren standing next to dead ani-mals, or holding them up with a grin on their face. By bringing the issue to people’s attentions, perhaps a change will be made to the number of animals, such as pigeons and pheasants, that are bred in the millions every year for the purpose of being shot for people’s entertain-ment. But it is right? Should we bring life into this world only to kill it after a short period of time, as proof that we can kill?
Or are they that inferior that we have a right to do as we please with them?
Linda Goodman of C.A.R.I.A.D. (Care and Respect Includes All Dogs) is doing just that, in pro-test over the terrible suffering which occurs in puppy farms across the world. She began this extreme demonstration on the 15th September and will be iso-lated for a week. Dogs-r-us.org say “Every day in the UK a dog is killed every hour in council run pounds”, so she wants to highlight the horror of this is-sue, and show how a human would fair in those conditions, replicating the fear and anxiety which they feel on a regular ba-sis. Most of the puppy farm dogs are sold in newspaper ad-vertisements and pet shops without the buyer being aware of where they come from. Would you buy a dog from a puppy farmer, knowing what they are put through? Is it nec-essary to keep breeding dogs when there are so many rescue centre’s full of animals waiting to be found a home? Do you think that Linda’s actions are too extreme, or very effective?
Emma Wadforth