In April earlier this year, 276 girls were abducted from an elementary school in Nigeria by Boko Haram, a terrorist group in northeast Nigeria.
The School of Engineering and Applied Sciences at Princeton, as this year’s Undergraduate Announcement states, aims to teach “fundamental engineering principles” and their “applications to modern problems.” While the Engineering School has served B.S.E.
They’d been together for ten years. But they’d been fighting a great deal recently, trying to eschew an inevitable split.
Princeton University has deepened the anguish and intensified the alienation of its graduate students of color, all in the name of expanding diversity. On Oct.
The end of grade deflation was initially met with delight, then with some skepticism and finally — as with all things unclear and undefined — with confusion.
Last week I sat, panicked, in the waiting room of McCosh Health Center. I was going to die; I was sure of it. I was awaiting the results of a sexually transmitted disease test panel that, since high school, I have scheduled routinely.
At noon on the afternoon of Aug. 9, Michael Brown was shot to death in Ferguson, Mo. The event spurred days of rioting and unrest in the Southern city.
At the University, and in Western culture at large, it is very common to take a very myopic viewpoint of international affairs.
Last week, Newby Parton wrote quite the controversial column. He began by discussing our revised sexual assault policy but quickly devolved into perceptions of equating feminism with misandry, which were unsubstantiated and which unfortunately furthers a very harmful and false societal trope and obfuscates the much-needed, meaningful dialogue regarding sexual assault.
I’ll be writing my next few pieces on what it’s like to be studying abroad at a university in the United Kingdom.
I have no opinions.Well, I should qualify that statement. I have an abundance of opinions, but I have very few opinions that I feel comfortable articulating outside the realm of writing.
College, we are told, is the time to try new things; finding the opportunities, resources and like-minded adventurous peers who abound around campus is only a matter of showing up to a meeting or striking up conversation with an upperclassman.
Over the past two years the Wilson School has seen large changes to its programs. As the school has moved away from its status as Princeton’s only selective major, students have seen requirements added, task forces changed and the end of the certificate program.
If you’d asked me two weeks ago what I expected of college, I certainly would not have said crooning “Wagon Wheel” in the company of people donning “Rage with Romney” bro tanks and American-flag Chubbies, and then pledging allegiance to an American flag hung on one wall of a cramped dorm on 9/11 (it should be noted that no one was sober in that room). I would never have foreseen my attending a pregame for the College Republicans during Freshman Week, trying to dodge fireballs in clamorous political discourse over Fireball. I should mention that I’m not actually a Republican.
The other day in the dining hall, I overheard a group of students exchanging academic horror stories much like old soldiers sharing their battle wounds.“Four all-nighters in two weeks!
The Office of the Registrar’s add/drop deadline marks the time when students begin to reflect on their course load, thinking about what courses they should take in the future, and what they would have done differently if they could return to the first few weeks of September and re-enroll in classes.
