Don't Lock Us In
The only Ivy League institution that does not lock the doors of its dorms is Dartmouth. It is a virtue of our location that we can afford to do this.
The only Ivy League institution that does not lock the doors of its dorms is Dartmouth. It is a virtue of our location that we can afford to do this.
With the unofficial requirement of pre- freshman viewing of "Animal House", the incoming classes begin their time here at Dartmouth with the impression that the Greek system is an unregulated, uncontrolled alcohol haven.
Lately I've been thinking about the ways that I've grown and changed since I've been at Dartmouth.
The Book of Genesis: And then on the eighth day ... God created the laundry pile, and it was bad.
OK, OK, OK. I have had about as much of this Jordan-bashing as I can take. You have no idea what it has been like to be a Chicagoan during this past week, quietly enduring the disastrous ruin of your beloved hometown team from halfway across the country with a bunch of Knicks and Celtics fans.
Sometimes the worst things in life can teach the best lessons. In my case, the thing that brought me a life-altering inspirational message was a movie -- a pretty bad movie, I think most would agree. Actually, I do believe "Joe Versus the Volcano" (a 1990 masterpiece starring Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan) was officially named one of the worst movies of all time.
What if Death is a vulture descending? For the first time in my life, I am trying to understand Death.
seventeen-year editor of The Journal of the American Medical Association (JAMA), shocked the medical, science and media world.
I reported to the public, in a shocking yet journalistically sound fashion, that love is all a big myth.
Today I am bringing to you a subject which I am sure will be very poorly received. I am glad Michael Jordan retired.
In recent issues of The Dartmouth, the topic of race has been in the spotlight and, along with it, a term which is not very popular around here, racism.
To the Editor: I read the article on abortion in the Jan. 18 issue of The Dartmouth , and I just wanted to pose these questions to the Dartmouth community: Would you consider abortion in these cases? There is a preacher and wife who are very, very poor.
Being from Los Angeles, I often find myself moaning during the Dartmouth winter, "Why didn't I go to UCLA?" It is not so much the cold I mind.
To the Editor: This is in response to a letter in the Jan. 20 issue of The Dartmouth. It was written by a '98 (J.
From time to time, I am filled with soul searching doubt; a searing moment which proves the catalyst for much introspection.
People like to play games. I'm not referring to Twister, Candyland, 7 Minutes in Heaven, or Truth or Dare.
I am dumbfounded that the appearance of Christian materials in students' mailboxes could be treated as a "danger" warranting the sending of a warning letter to these students.
I raise these questions because it seems that the promises of sexual liberation given to our parents' generation and thus passed on to us have hardly been fulfilled.
The year 2000 is rapidly becoming a focal point for all who have the same anxiety about the potential for mass destruction.