House Party Hysteria
From the sound of Phil Aubart's Tuesday column ("A Master Misinterpretation," Aug. 5) all of you back on campus are pretty peeved that the administration supposedly spied on and broke up the Masters tournament.
From the sound of Phil Aubart's Tuesday column ("A Master Misinterpretation," Aug. 5) all of you back on campus are pretty peeved that the administration supposedly spied on and broke up the Masters tournament.
These are exciting times we live in: oil prices have hit staggering heights, multiple economies are standing on the brink of recession and our imminent Olympic host just can't seem to stop violating basic human rights. Despite the gravity of these international headlines, another highly-publicized event, admittedly of a different kind, has captivated me in recent days.
Surely by now everyone on campus has either heard of or taken part in the recent spat about the Masters tournament.
Have you ever paid for a chicken breast from Food Court with real dollar bills? When is the last time you paid for a drink and tipped the bartender at a frat, or checked your administrative fees balance on BannerStudent? We are all consumers in the Dartmouth microcosm -- which is an implicit result of the capitalistic model.
Come summer, international students at Dartmouth seeking internships fall victim to paradoxical expectations facing foreign students.
No matter how horrible at pong your parents proved themselves to be this weekend, it was a little sad when they left on Sunday.
The laughably absurd incident during the July 7 Dallas City Hall meeting of commissioners illustrates a lot of what is wrong with discourse today.
You have too many friends. You may not realize it, but there are hundreds of people walking around every day with the power to claim that they are your friend.
Following legal disputes surrounding the construction of the Class of 1978 Life Sciences Center, the College's recently released plans for a new visual arts center have drawn criticism from Hanover residents.
My last article -- in which I lambasted the corporately-recruited -- defended the glory of Summer term.
Of course, I am not politically correct. This is not to say that I don't understand political correctness, or that I don't think it has some place in civilized society, but I am against the way it has been obnoxiously spread and applied to everything nowadays. I completely agree that things such as racial slurs and epithets have no constructive use in society.
To borrow from Michael Scott in the season four finale of the "The Office": "[The Hopkins Center] has been cruisin' for a bruisin' for a long time.
It was a slow news day, indeed, that prompted the major media to pounce on The New Yorker magazine like a pack of salivating jackals on a tender, wounded baby antelope.
I met an administrator from Reed College on a rock climb in Nevada this past spring break. It turned out he was the director of Reed's Outing Club.
In the world of comic book heroes, robots and missions to save the Earth from evil aliens, all eyes are on Princeton and the University of Pennsylvania this summer.
To the Editor: As Editor-in-Chief of the Dartmouth Free Press, I am writing in response to Sam Buntz's most recent opinion column ("Profane Tank," July 1). While I take issue with many of Buntz's claims, I am most concerned that he feels the "principal failing" of our "Fck that Shit" column lies in its mistaking "the f-word and its kin as being humorous in and of themselves." Though I often do find profanity hilarious, especially when it ruffles the feathers of prudes, I can assure Buntz that we do not intend our "Fck that Shit" to leave our readers "giggling" or in a state of "shock" -- and we certainly do not intend for it to add any "clear and logical" argument to our campus discourse. Instead, "Fck that Shit" exists solely as a rant column for our writers to complain about issues that bother them on campus while inevitably parodying excessive profanity.
Superheroes have become mass entertainment again. This isn't really news: anyone who has gone to the movies at anytime in the past 10 years has surely noticed the proliferation of masked crusaders on the big screen, making the leap from ink to actor. Why have superheroes suddenly regained the popularity they once had?
Dartmouth's Good Samaritan policy aims to encourage students to act responsibly in difficult situations.
I rode an Advance Transit bus for the first time last week -- this is not necessarily a big deal.
Finally, we -- the Class of 2010 -- have come to a point of no return. Our youth is gone, our goals set and corporate recruiting has gotten away with it.