Photo finish likely in ECAC playoff race
The race for the playoffs in the ECAC -- one of the most exciting in the past several years -- has come down to the final weekend of the regular season.
The race for the playoffs in the ECAC -- one of the most exciting in the past several years -- has come down to the final weekend of the regular season.
We are speaking on behalf of a group of women who attended the all sorority meeting held at Sigma Delta sorority Wednesday night.
To the Editor: As recruiting interns with Career Services, we would like to respond to John Strayer's column regarding the "real world" [Feb.
To the Editor: The Board of Upper Valley Support Group would like to express its deepest gratitude for the continued service rendered by the sisters of Delta Gamma Sorority at Dartmouth College.
The recent episodes of radical activity on this campus have provoked a barrage of commentary. What seems to be the majority opinion -- as represented by this newspaper -- can be summed up quite briefly.
In the midst of the discussion Monday about the Alpha Chi script I realized one thing about the Dartmouth Community.
To the Editor: Tonight at 8 p.m. on the Green will be a "Candlelight Vigil for Acceptance and Understanding: An Appeal to the Intellect." Professor Steve Cornish will be speaking and will then lead a candle-lighting ceremony.
So the "moral elite" on campus agrees again -- shit is offensive. Let me be the first to congratulate certain members of the Dartmouth community -- the ones who are willing to blindly condemn the group responsible for delivering manure to Alpha Chi Alpha's and Beta Theta Pi's respective doorsteps, the group purportedly responsible for the flyer, "The Shit You Don't Hear About," that appeared outside many students' doors Monday morning.
The Dartmouth Experience plan, recently approved by the College's Board of Trustees, is a watered-down adaptation of the proposals of the Committee on the First-Year Experience, but an important first step in integrating students' intellectual and academic experiences with the College's residential program. The plan's goals -- creating a "marriage of intellectual and social life," increasing faculty-student interaction and enriching the students' residential experiences -- are ambitious but admirable. Under the plan proposed by Dean of the College Lee Pelton, the East Wheelock Cluster will have a faculty associate living near the cluster, a cluster dean, additional programming money and improved academic and social facilities. A cluster dean and resident professor will make advising more accessible for both first-year and upperclass students. The increase in programming funds will allow the cluster to more adequately address the needs of its residents.
Many people on this campus have been greatly upset by recent examples of intolerance. A few people got more than upset, and turned to Radicalism.
I am sick and tired of hearing about "the real world," that mythical land which is purported to await us upon graduation.
To the Editor: The Dartmouth's coverage of an anonymous fecal attack on two fraternities ["Manure dumped on two fraternity lawns," Feb.
Apparently hatred, slander and destruction of private property are the newest means of building community at Dartmouth. The distribution of the anonymously written publication "The Shit You Don't Hear About" late Sunday night represents the second hate crime at Dartmouth in less than a week. How dumping manure on fraternity lawns and dumping libelous trash on people's doorsteps can possibly build community is beyond me, but the authors of this trash had the audacity to call their work "An Informative Publication By and For the Dartmouth Community." How dare these anonymous, gutless authors claim to speak for the Dartmouth Community? These two acts of hatred should send shivers down the spine of any student who is serious about building a community on this campus, as they represent a far greater threat to community than racial slurs scrawled on a door or mud slung at a window. Those incidents, while vile, represent the isolated acts of individual bigots.
So what's up with Baker? Can I say that trying to find a book in the dungeon commonly referred to as the stacks is like trying to find a Big Mac in Hanover? So I'm sitting at the computer at Baker staring in disbelief at the call number which On-Line Library swears will lead me to the book, "Tribes In Iceland Actively Engaged in the Production and Consumption of Coconut Extract and How it Affects the Economy of Japan" which will guarantee an "A" on my research paper for the class Tribes In Iceland Actively Engaged in the Production and Consumption of Coconut Extract and How it Affects the Economy of Japan 101.
The Beta Theta Pi fraternity poem and the Alpha Chi Alpha fraternity pledge script are evidence of serious flaws in Dartmouth's fraternities: students must stop playing games and discuss the grave issues of racism and sexism that the writings raise. While the contents of the Alpha Chi pledge script are deplorable, last night's open discussion about the script organized by the fraternity is encouraging.
As students at Dartmouth, we are relatively sheltered from the violence which plagues our country like a horrible disease.
To the Editor: I write regarding gross misrepresentation of my statements in the forum discussion entitled "Asian-Americans, Affirmative Action and Graduate School Admissions." I was quoted in The Dartmouth as follows: "Affirmative action at Dartmouth 'has worked too well' with African-Americans, Kartalopoulos said.
Dartmouth's liberal contingent has a dirty little secret: many of them read The Dartmouth Review.
To the Editor: The anonymous group that dumped manure on the lawns of Beta and Alpha Chi intended to spark a discussion.
To the Editor: Dan Hogin's column, "The D: An 'Anything Goes' Publication?" [Feb. 21] was an fantastic essay pointing out your columnists' well-demonstrated ability to write endless amounts of fluff pieces that somehow always manage to get published. After reading it, I felt it was necessary to get something else off of my chest.