As a member of the Stevens population who has seen and worked with many parts of our academic arm, our clubs, career center, and student life and residence life, I, and many students who have reached out to me (or me reaching out to them), have found that there aren’t enough outlets for those looking to talk openly about the Stevens administration, for fear of them (e.g.
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As the pile of laundry on my bed grows and the amount of concern I have over who sees it dwindles, I’ve begun thinking, “Is this home?”
Here at Stevens Institute of Technology, there are all sorts of people. As you walk around, you may not be able to tell.
This column is probably several weeks overdue, but the message is important regardless of the timing.
Things have been really rough for most people who have at least some strong political, moral, or philosophical convictions ever since this election began.
In response to Mind of a Freshman from October 28
To Audrey, who wrote “I Feel Sick:” thank you. I was moved by your piece.
Would you rather be plausible but dull, or implausible but fascinating? Economist Robin Hanson has made his choice. His new book The Age of Em: Work, Love and Life when Robots Rule the Earth, envisions consequences of advances in artificial intelligence.
As most of you know, the elections have come to an end and the new President has been chosen (and if you don’t know well then you’re probably living under rock).
Described as a farce, Rumors builds on unbelievable situations to create a hilarious play. Rumors opens with characters Chris and Ken panicking about Charlie’s, the deputy mayor of New York who remains off-scene for the show, suicide attempt.
If you’re new to Hoboken, maybe originally from a rural area with maybe only a diner and decent Chinese takeout around, the first thing you’ll think of when you walk into Bareburger is fine dining.
Morning classes are not my favorite. I wouldn’t say that I’m not a morning person, but let’s just say that if I had a choice between waking up an hour ahead of time or thirty seconds before I absolutely needed to be up for something, I would choose the latter.