A First-Year Nightmare
I've been having a recurring nightmare of late, which I assume is not uncommon among first-year students at prestigious colleges like Dartmouth.
I've been having a recurring nightmare of late, which I assume is not uncommon among first-year students at prestigious colleges like Dartmouth.
A typical feature of the conservative critique of modern universities is a defense of the "Western Canon" as literature of preeminent worth.
William Shakespeare once wrote, "Friends, Greeks, freshmen, lend me your ears; I come to praise Orientation, not to bury it." Or at least he said something along those lines.
Years of hot air, sordid affairs, uncivilized shouting matches and general partisan rancor have conspired to lower our expectations for the political process to all-time lows.
In the latest issue of Dartmouth Life, College President Jim Yong Kim spoke with Student Body President Frances Vernon '10 about the nature of student protest on Dartmouth's campus.
Sitting on the steps of Robinson Hall during this year's DOC Trips, I heard yet another dean invoke the idea of the "blank slate" while speaking to a group of enthusiastic incoming freshmen. What he described was the chance for all students to hit the reset button, start over and begin anew.
This scenario happens to every Dartmouth student at least six times a week: You are on your way to meet some friends for dinner at Food Court.
Since your tortuous journey here at Dartmouth started with the Admissions Office, so will I. This summer, I worked full time in McNutt Hall, welcoming prospective students and their parents and answering questions about Dartmouth.
This weekend, as I was buzzing through the work of the esteemed literary critic Harold Bloom, a sentence jumped out at me: "[Our] erotic livesare quite simply now our spiritual lives." It is startling to see something you felt you knew but couldn't express reflected back at you.
For all the evils that the television may bring, there are some events that cannot be expressed in writing alone.
While we assumed that the arrival of a new College president would naturally lead to some adjustments within Parkhurst Hall, the College administration now appears to be entering a period of transition.
Considering how ardently the Greek system loves pong, it's odd that there is no formal tournament where the houses could compete against each other.
In my mind, there are two types of Safety and Security officers. The first is the right type. These are the Safety and Security officers that acknowledge their role as protectors of students' safety and security, and act accordingly.
At the risk of a system overload, I would like to heap another urgent call for action onto the Obama administration's very full plate.
I thought the Summer term was going too fast. It's easy to get caught up in the weather, the social life and everything that Dartmouth has to offer.
To the Editor, I would like to respond to Brian Solomon's recent column ("Working Hard or Hardly Working," Aug.
Aug. 15 marks the 40-year anniversary of the Woodstock Music and Art Festival. Many college students look back on the days of Jimi Hendrix and Keith Moon with nostalgia nostalgia for a time when we didn't even exist.
This coming weekend is the 40th anniversary of Woodstock, the famous festival that was a defining moment of the hippie movement.
Last time I checked, Dartmouth was smack in the middle of a budget crisis that led to the termination of numerous staff members.
When the administration decided to close Lone Pine Tavern perhaps wisely, from a financial perspective it removed one of the only neutral social spaces on campus.