A Search for Silence
When I was in middle school we used to have a part of the day called silent student elective reading.
When I was in middle school we used to have a part of the day called silent student elective reading.
To the Editor: On a recent rainy Saturday seven Dartmouth students spent nearly six hours working -- and I mean working hard -- at the Upper Valley Hostel on several projects to help make our home-away-from-home even nicer for out-of-town hospital patients and their families who are our guests.
I have gazed into the heavens and seen no throne," said a Professor of Earth Science as he quoted a renowned astronomer.
I have very few friends here at Dartmouth, I think. But how will I count? Perhaps others, who belong to Greek fraternities, can count among their friends, their brothers.
I wound carefully through a sea of suits. Like oil beads moving in a glass of water, tired briefcase-laden commuters glided past one another, jockeying for a glimpse of the enormous digital board displaying the locations of departing trains.
Dating is a difficult subject. I went on a date recently. I read in this book somewhere that you can tell exactly how a person feels about you by their body language.
The College bureaucrats are at it again -- spending our money on programs that have nothing to do with our education.
Encircling the Green, you may have noticed the familiar gait of a 50 Miler: the careful limp, tentative angle of the knee, abundantly blistered soles, toe pieces of shoes flapping open, mud-coated socks and trenchfoot.
To the Editor: I just wanted to extend my congratulations to the brave officers of the Hanover Police Department and Safety and Security for their successful effort in capturing the two criminals from the Class of 2001 who decided to rush the field.
Here's another piece of advice for the class of 2001: Learn how to read. You may question my seriousness in advancing this proposition.
If you ask a Dartmouth student to tell you something positive about the school's social scene, responses will vary greatly.
"Go Big Green!" These words echoed through the football stadium on Saturday as Dartmouth's team won it's first home game of the 97-98 season.
This past Weekend Gazette featured the stories of the histories of sororities at Dartmouth and questioned the existence of equal rights for these organizations today.
To the Editor: In the Oct. 1 issue of The Dartmouth, it was stated that "A group of Dartmouth mathematics professors is spending its federal grant money in a silly." ["Professors hope movies will make math fun"] I do not think that is a "silly" project.
To the Editor: I just wanted to write a note to clarify something that was published in the Oct.
"It's not you. It's me." I said. I understand. I've been feeling the tension between the two of us, too.
To The Editor: I would like to clarify some of the points I made or may have implied in my most recent column concerning broadcasting at Dartmouth ("What's The Frequency, Kenneth," September 29, The Dartmouth). Both WDCR and WFRD are student-run organizations on the third floor of Robinson Hall.
To the Editor: In Tuesday's opinion piece ["Emphasize Responsible Drinking"], Dave Parker '00 asks whether the College has a legal right to "enter our rooms at any time, for any reason, and to seize anything they might find." The Fourth Amendment notwithstanding, the College has the right.