Righteous Outrage
UNICEF recently estimated that 57 percent of Afghan marriages involve girls under 16. Girls as young as nine years old sometimes marry a man five, six, even nine times older than them.
UNICEF recently estimated that 57 percent of Afghan marriages involve girls under 16. Girls as young as nine years old sometimes marry a man five, six, even nine times older than them.
I hate to bring more attention to you, Johnathan James Recor, MALS '11, "Sun God," traveling muse of eccentricity.
Every Dartmouth student can agree on the importance of a high-quality education. After all, the caliber of our schooling determines where we work, how much money we make and what elite college bumper stickers we can display on the backs of our cars.
To the Editor: I could not agree more that the cost and rhetoric of Trustee elections have moved into a sphere that is regrettable ("Verbum Ultimum: Poisonous Politicking," March 2). Having watched this trend develop over more than 18 years, I would just wish to point out that until this election no sitting trustee ever spoke out in favor of a candidate ("Smith '88 endorses Asch '79," March 2). Although there may be no formal rules to date within the Board, it used to be understood that the Board spoke publicly only with one voice.
"We're here to play basketball. It's not a spelling bee," said University of Kentucky basketball star DeMarcus Cousins when a reporter asked him about Kentucky's upcoming game against Cornell in the third round of the NCAA Men's Division 1 Basketball Tournament.
To the Editor: In "Orgs. fund Trustee, AoA campaigns" (March 31), Dartmouth Undying claims they were forced to spend large sums of money, and engage in election campaigning (often negative in style), in order to offset similar actions by the Hanover Institute.
To the Editor: As a former trustee, and even more as an alumnus, I am saddened and angry at the latest confirmation ("Smith '88 endorses Asch '79," March 2) that there are people on Dartmouth's Board of Trustees who believe they serve the College by mimicking the worst of electoral politics, including the appropriation of respected symbols (the Board of Trustees' letterhead) to claim a legitimacy that isn't there and the use of innuendo and hyperbole ("Enron board") to replace calm thought with high emotions.
Dartmouth is mired in a lagoon of people who love it. Many of us feel so attached to our past or present experiences that we feel compelled to serve Dartmouth in some way.
Friday's Verbum Ultimum described the negative campaigning that has marked this year's Association of Alumni and Board of Trustees elections.
When the polls close on April 7, the alumni will have elected two new members to the Board of Trustees and a slate of officers to the Executive Committee for the Association of Alumni.
I often imagine what my life will be like 30 years from now. It's a disturbing habit really, a fascination with the morose that, like a fiery car crash still smoldering on the side of the road, simultaneously repulses and enthralls me.
Our generation suffers a disconcerting and existential lack of a tangible common cause. Gone are our parent's days of Vietnam and civil rights, and gone are the days of our grandparents fighting Nazism in the Second World War.
This spring break I went on an Aquinas House Alternative Spring Break trip to Phoenix, Ariz., and worked at Maggie's Place, a home for homeless pregnant women.
To the Editor: Buried in Wednesday's story ("Orgs. fund Trustee, AoA Campaigns," Mar. 31), which discloses for the first time that Dartmouth Undying was organized in 2008 by Dartmouth Director of Alumni Relations Emeritus Michael Choukas Jr., is at least one statement that alumni should find amazing.
No one tells you how much harder it is to be on campus when your friends are off than it is to be off campus when your friends are on.
You're in grade school. It's 11:59 a.m. and you watch the red second hand of the clock slowly tick its way towards recess.
After last week's passage of the landmark Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act, right-wing extremists egged on by the frenzied hateful and irrational tone of their leaders, vandalized Democratic congressional offices, shouted racial slurs at minority Congressmen and threatened several lawmakers and their families, which caused 10 Democrats to request heightened security details.
As the spring season descends upon Dartmouth, many eagerly await new beginnings after a cold and difficult Winter term.
This past St. Patrick's Day, my friend and I walked down a Montreal street with cans of Guinness, in honor of the Irish bishop.
So ended my last trip up to Dartmouth. Last Friday afternoon, I rolled down West Wheelock as the inverse prodigal son, returning to Dartmouth's open arms to as Luke 15:13 calls it "waste his substance with riotous living." What follows is my entirely non-sarcastic and wholly serious explanation of my religious feelings about senior Spring, in case you were wondering how much legitimacy to give me as an author (I'm reclaiming my schtick, Josh Kornberg '13). For those who drive up to school, or are the passengers in cars filled to the brim with things students won't need but bring up anyway (hope and condoms), we enjoy the special bond of a shared journey.