Mascot Without Malice
Especially for a school that prides itself so much on its communal spirit, Dartmouth's lack of a mascot is shameful.
Especially for a school that prides itself so much on its communal spirit, Dartmouth's lack of a mascot is shameful.
Last Saturday, a member of Sigma Alpha Epsilon fraternity made a Good Samaritan call for another Dartmouth student who was dangerously intoxicated.
Over the past week, the "Report of the Alumni Council Committee to Support Greek Letter Organizations" which was sponsored by the Alumni Council to examine Greek Life and offer suggestions for improvement has been a topic of discussion on the executive board of my own sorority and others on campus.
Unless you have spent the past 24 months living in the middle of the forest (I love Hanover), you must surely know that the United States is a tough place to live.
Oof. There's been so much heavy stuff on the pages of The Dartmouth lately, you'd think the entire campus was in the streets rioting and burning effigies.
In Friday's Verbum Ultimum ("To the Class of 2014," Oct. 1), The Dartmouth's Editorial Board stated that the Student and Presidential Committee on Sexual Assault (SPCSA) has done nothing to address the issue of sexual assault on campus.
I am a Dartmouth frat bro. I am not a rapist, nor do I work to create a "safe haven for sexual violence," as the recent column by Jordan Osserman '11 ("Dismissing Dissent," Oct.
The honeymoon period is over. The wave of optimism, excitement and admiration brought by his historic accession to the presidency has faded, overshadowed by financial troubles and controversial policies under his administration.
To the Editor: Regarding Kevin Niparko's "Reason To Rush" (Sept. 30), I share his sentiments: most underclassmen don't realize what goes on in the Greek system beyond drinking and fraternizing.
Once again, the Verbum Ultimum ("To the Class of 2014," Oct.
At the end of his latest column ("Oh, the Humanities," Sept.
Despite my absence from the daily intercourse of campus controversy, I did chance upon the song "Out of Control," sent out by an anonymous, auto-tuned avatar identified only by the moniker "Expecto Petronus (sic)." The balmy symbolism of Dartmouth fraternity brothers as Dementors was certainly not lost on the audience; yes, they will "steal your soul," and leave you with "no faith in mankind." The song's hyperbole presents a caricature of the universal chop-lickingly lupine Dartmouth "bro." The singer forgets, however, that sexual assault exists in any place or form as a manifestation of the lack of respect by one individual for another.
Friday's Verbum Ultimum called upon the administration to take a more active role in combatting sexual assault on campus.
Charlie Clark '11 ("Oh the Humanities," Sept.
This week the first full week of a fresh school year the Class of 2014 was forced to face one of the grimmest realities that undeniably exists on Dartmouth's campus.
An isomorphism is a bijective mapping that is operation-preserving under multiplication and addition.
At a dinner party over interim a family friend asked me, "So what do people in fraternities do, other than drink?" Had I been asked that question my freshman year, or even sophomore year pre-rush, I wouldn't have had an answer.
In most fraternities, brothers fail to pay their dues in full. Faced with high demand for beer but with little capital, some social chairs send blitz after blitz to their house, shaming those members who still have not paid. I understand why some social chairs use this kind of peer pressure.
Fall at Dartmouth is the perfect time to change your hair color (hi H Croo!), dorm decorations, major.
Yesterday, Brendan Woods '13 criticized Dartmouth's curriculum for focusing too heavily on academic quibbles, which squelches inquiry into life's "big, interesting questions" ("It's Academic," Sept.