Dude, where're my rights? (Part Po-Po)
By Elliott Wolf | September 20, 2007Duke took quite a bit of flak during the past year because it failed to stand up for its students' due-process rights.
Duke took quite a bit of flak during the past year because it failed to stand up for its students' due-process rights.
I can say with a fair amount of certainty that less than 20 Duke students were live witnesses to the school's first football win in nearly two years. I wouldn't be surprised if the The Chronicle's...
Once more the infallible powers that be have decided to issue forth their wisdom on the topic of how to live your life in a short and pleasantly fuzzy report.
I remember when I got into Duke. My mom and I opened the package together, ecstatic to find that its contents brought good news.
During my first month as a Duke senior, I realized there is no imaginable scenario in which I might meet new people. Over the three short years I've been here my circle of friends has crystallized,...
News & Observer columnist Barry Saunders doesn't think Reade Seligmann, Collin Finnerty and David Evans deserve a $30-million settlement from Durham.
Somehow the Blue Devils broke the nation's most disheartening streak by never getting disheartened in a game that gave them every reason to.
During my years being groomed into a genteel Southern debutante in Rocky Mount, Va., I learned a thing or two about appropriate interactions in "polite" society.
It is my understanding that when you convene near the end of September you will decide the fate of the proposed renovation to Few Quadrangle during the fall 2008 semester.
I'm Facebook friends with Hasnain Zaidi. We've met too.
Even at first glance, the town is like a thousand others in Iowa. Nestled in the middle of sprawling corn fields, it's made up of a couple of dozen two-story buildings clustered on a seemingly...
One night last week, I found myself looking curiously like a bag lady. I must have struck an interesting profile to anyone passing me by on Main West, laden as I was with discarded plastic bottles...
Hi. My name is Jordan. And I have a problem. I am a music snob.
In response to the government's depressing non-answer to global warming (and because I fear a world without fish and polar bears), I decided to try not driving for an entire week. A few highlights.
It seems as if the current buzz on campus suggests that job or graduate school interviews are the "in thing" right now.
Stark contradictions between administrators' statements and written policy don't bode well for the University. Nor for us, for that matter.
Two Saturdays ago, I walked into the Blue Zone at 9:45 a.m. expecting to be on the early side for my favorite Duke tradition.
Three years ago today I was dripping wet and happily exhausted, having just hiked from 10,000 feet in the Peruvian Andes down into the Amazon lowlands.
Caught up in the spirit of the New Year, I give you three wishes, two predictions-and yes-a resolution for 5768 (the Jewish year, not the number of days its been since Duke has won a football game):
Today, one guiding principle trumps all the others: the avoidance of guilt.