Why Dole Should Win
It seems to me that the average American has been transformed into the "last man," as predicted by Nietzsche, a German philosopher.
It seems to me that the average American has been transformed into the "last man," as predicted by Nietzsche, a German philosopher.
Since the College dropped the Indian symbol in the 1970s, the Dartmouth community has been in need of a replacement mascot.
Here we go again. America is barreling toward another Congressional election funded largely by special interests, many of whom don't even live here.
Alex: Gee Mallory, I see you've been putting in your quality time at the mall. Mallory: Yeah?
I have a plea for my fellow students. It is a result of a lesson I learned this week from a helpful professor, Paul Gaffney, who is the new chair of the drama department.
A few days ago, I was having lunch in Collis with my friend Natalie. Usually our conversations ramble on at a breakneck pace, but this particular lunch date seemed sluggish.
To the Editor: In response to both Tuesday's editorial and the letter to the editor from Alison Hodges which suggested a local sorority rush lottery, I would like to set the record straight on the debate over local and national rush rules and the logistics of a rush lottery. First and foremost let it be established that the 28 Coed Fraternity Sorority Council organizations, and perhaps to an even greater degree the six Panhellenic sororities, work together in as many different contexts as are feasible at Dartmouth.
What look, you say? I mean THE look. You all know what I'm taking about. It's that moment when you and that certain someone are face to face; you're in close proximity in a dimly lit room or some similarly amorous environment.
In the past two years or so, I've heard many of my peers use several phrases which seem very characteristic of the times we live in.
Ok," said one of the Aquinas House chaplains. "The next question I'm going to ask you is, what is it about you that makes you unique?" My mind drew a blank.
After a frantic dinner at Home Plate one night last week my friends and I ran down the steps of Thayer to the women's rest room at the bottom level.
In "The Age of the Obvious," [The Dartmouth, Oct. 10] Abiola Lapite '98, an esteemed columnist, raises some very valid points, the kind of which may go fairly unnoticed from now on, since the preoccupation of these pages will decidedly lean towards the impending presidential elections. Let me point out from the outset that I neither agree nor disagree with the main thesis of his column, namely, that society has become inexorably mundane in its perceptions of love, specifically, romantic love.
To the Editor: As a member of a local sorority, I was pleased to read Tuesday's editorial by The Dartmouth editorial board [Sororities Dedicated to Women's Strength Should Eliminate Rush Contradiction]. All last week during rush I thought about its inherent paradox.
It has been the topic of dinner conversations at every table at Home Plate for the past week. It's been plaguing the minds of sophomore women from East Wheelock to the River Cluster.
Although the British might appear to be snooty, tea-drinking, crumpet-eating royalists, they do occasionally get something right. There was the defeat of the Spanish Armada, for example.
If you have something you think people are willing to buy, your best marketing tool is an infomercial.
To the Editor: For the past three and a half years I have kept quiet while many different people, students, administrators, and college staff alike, have told me variations of the following: "You must be from another country because you write the date the wrong way.
I am usually proud to be a Democrat, but I am not usually in very good company. The people are great, of course, but the numbers are usually pitifully small.
Sororities at Dartmouth have been instrumental in strengthening women's voices on a historically male-dominated campus.
I'd like to respond to Abiola Lapite's column of yesterday, because I've heard that type of argument before, and I'm quite sick of it.