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Duke administration is gone for the foreseeable future. Taking a page out of the A-ville student-protesters’ guidebook, they’ve given themselves amnesty (and their paychecks), no questions asked.
“If Trump is such an undesirable presidential candidate, why not jump on board with Hillary?”
When Duke Marching Band Director Jeff Au raises his hands, he knows exactly what will happen next. In seconds, the floorboards will begin to shake, and a wall of sound will emanate from the lower bowl of Cameron Indoor Stadium.
Dedicated readers of The Chronicle may have noticed by now that along with the handful of alternating biweekly columns, random letters-to-the-editor and aleatory published community comments that make up the newspaper’s opinion section, there is one stalwart piece of writing that appears every day—a 520-580-word column penned by an author who goes by the odd name of “Editorial Board.”
Duke University Student Dining Advisory Council held its first meeting Thursday night, in which a variety of difficulties associated with the introduction of West Union were brought up.
Despite the inclement weather, organizers said that Friday’s Heatwave concert went well.
This year’s DevilsGate tailgate aims to improve upon last year’s event and foster a football culture on campus.
I'd wager ten-and-a-half food points that you've picked up this fine publication after having been forced against your will—for the third time today—to reveal your most interesting personal fact to a PNF—or potential new friend. (How crazy that you also have 2 siblings!) Or maybe you're attempting to catch up on your daily dose of Duke University news while relieving your bladder and your mental stability in the one place you can escape the “OMG so good to see you” from the dudes and gals whose names have now become as fuzzy as your freshmen year rug/emergency bed. Alas, it's even more probable that you're just browsing this semi-relevant column to avoid yet another round of one-liners about your great summer, great internship and great feelings about the year ahead.
By now, I’m sure the graduates of the greatest undergraduate class to grace the hallowed halls of Duke University since 2015 have comfortably settled in for a good few weeks...or months...maybe a gap year or two...of Netflix and Chill after a rough semester of pretending to do work, while squeezing in the last of the unofficial Duke graduation requirements. (Don’t think I didn’t hear your “muffled” murmurs in the Perkins stacks during reading period.)
To commemorate this year’s 60-percent-chance-of-rain LDOC, we compiled excerpts from letters written by Duke’s outgoing seniors as they reflect on their time and final year at Duke.
Twenty-six days after the student protestors first walked into the Allen Building, students took down tents they erected in solidarity outside the building on Abele Quadrangle.
If you are one of those well-rested, or otherwise non-morning folk like myself, I tell you, if you need a change in your life, start doing mornings. They’re terrific. The toast. The coffee! The coolness of the air that reminds you of a different country. It feels like a miracle when you start to wake up of your own accord, preempting the alarm as though interrupting a pesky coworker with exactly the words they were about to say. And perhaps the best part is saying “good morning” to anyone you’d like to—more valuable than any of the other salutations because its truthfulness is running out a short clock until noon.
Dear Dr. Monday,
“It’s all over but the crying.”
The Last Day of Classes concert this year will be a no flex zone with the rap duo Rae Sremmurd headlining the concert.
The rapper Vic Mensa will be the headliner for the personal checks concert Thursday.
The small tent in front of the James B. Duke statue and Duke Chapel was not just for a lost K-Ville tenter.
While many Duke students settled into summer internships last May, three undergraduates drove almost 8,000 miles across the country in a yellow school bus.
Sunday, March 2, 1986 marked the end of a remarkable season for the Duke men’s basketball team. The Blue Devils were 28-2, undefeated at home and ranked No. 2 in the country leading up to their game against No. 3 North Carolina. And Duke students had noticed—a number had been waiting in line for a week see the team one more time.
Following No. 20 Duke's upset of No. 5 North Carolina at the Dean E. Smith Center in Chapel Hill Wednesday night, students gathered in K-Ville outside Cameron Indoor Stadium to welcome the victorious Blue Devils back to campus:
