Archimedes Plutonium and The Dartmouth Review: Both Deaf and Blind
The Dartmouth Review and Archimedes Plutonium (The Hanover Inn Dishwasher and campus personality)have many common characteristics and two common afflictions.
The Dartmouth Review and Archimedes Plutonium (The Hanover Inn Dishwasher and campus personality)have many common characteristics and two common afflictions.
To the Editor: A few thoughts on Kevan Higgins' September 24th column ["Student Behavior is Not Prey to Administration's Policies Anyway"]: Perhaps Higgins doesn't quite understand a fundamental part of living under a government the presence of laws.
The winter has finally ended in Hanover, which signifies that the fall must be upon us. The entire senior class is reunited for one final year of academia; Many juniors have spread themselves across the globe, both for fun and profit.
Arriving at the end of orientation week and jumping into classes, I find myself fighting to contain my excitement -- the introduction to new courses, interesting professors, and the incredible academic and social community of the campus; all have engendered a feeling among most freshmen that borders on "irrational exuberance," in the words of Alan Greenspan.
After reading Justin Carrino's July 9th column in The Dartmouth, "Affinity housing is a Joke," I was pleasantly surprised to hear that affinity housing was/is an issue that "causes the greatest volume of debate among students at Dartmouth." However, my question is ... who are these students?
When College President James O. Freedman took over Dartmouth's helm in 1987, the school's reputation was suffering, and the College's faculty, students and alumni were all at war with the administration.
I returned to Dartmouth a week early in order to get re-acclimated to being at school. I needed time to set up my room and my accounts and time to stop referring to myself as a '99 -- although our grades may change, we're zeros for life.
I have to admit, my first reaction to the 'cable memo' that we all found upon moving in was one of excitement.
I've Got Issues ... but, then who doesn't have issues these days? It's such a fun word to say; why not have issues too? Anyhow, what is my issue, you might ask.
To the Editor: I am utterly disgusted by the advice of Kenji Hosokawa '98 in "Welcome, Class of 2001!" [Wednesday, September 24, 1997, The Dartmouth.] Once again he has abused Francis Fukuyama's "End of History" thesis.
A few weeks ago, I visited my high school in New Mexico, and it was a visit like none before it -- in complete calmness, and not without some sadness, I revisited the hallowed ground upon which my golden, final two years of high school had been etched. The first time I came back to visit (the summer after I graduated), I was inexplicably nervous, and felt acutely out of place (or "obtusely in place," whichever way you wanna cut the angle). After exchanging a friendly hug, a girl asked me, "Geez, why are you shaking?" After I told her Geez was actually one of my friends, I realized I couldn't answer the question.
Here at Dartmouth, many people are involved in volunteer organizations. However, not everyone in the student body is aware that the Tucker Foundation keeps growing and growing: Students who are eager to use their academic skills to help others learn gravitate to the Opportunities in Education program; the Prison Project allows students to teach inmates at community prisons; cute little kids look up to those Dartmouth students that read to them in Book Buddies; students from different cultural backgrounds share their experiences with elementary school children; special friends volunteers take care of disabled children; helping out at the local high schools and elementary schools is a rewarding and fun experience. Everyone loves to work with little kids!
First of all, I would like to extend my congratulations to each member of the Class of 2001 for his or her acceptance to Dartmouth.
6:51pm: I am startled out of a deep slumber. The hazy surroundings start to focus. I'm in Collis.
Dartmouth's campus seems to constantly experience animosity between the administration and the students.
David Rosenwaks '99 will appear in Lebanon District Court today to face a bizarre and puzzling charge.
Last Wednesday marked the arrival in Hanover of the newest members of the Dartmouth Community -- the Class of 2001.
Welcome back. It's time to start one more trip around the seasons, Fall, Winter, and Mud. I thought I'd chip in a few thought, ideas, and greetings concerning yet another year at Dartmouth. Seniors: Wow, I haven't seen most of you in at least three terms.
The ground is shaking beneath McNutt and it's not because of the construction work on Mass Row. With the release of her first book, A is for Admission: The Insider's Guide to Getting Into the Ivy League and Other Top Colleges, former Dartmouth Admissions Officer, Michele A.
Ah, Dartmouth. This school is now ours, the playground, the proscenium, of the 2001s. I do enjoy being called a "one." I was born on the first day of the first month of the year, so the number one is my talisman.