A high point of my career, and faith in science, was a cosmology workshop I bulled my way into in 1990.
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For my final column of the semester, you may be expecting me to reflect on my first semester of college. Initially, that was my idea as well, so I sat down to write and tried to think about the past three and a half months.
Trina Ballantyne, Dean of Residential and Dining Services, announced several changes to how housing at Stevens will work beginning next year in an email sent last Monday.
Classroom: Penn, 1600
Teacher: Kelly, J
Reporter: Doto, M
Dear Parent,
This report card is intended to update you on the progress of your child, Donald, in the year 2018.
“Save the whales!” “Save the pandas!” “Save the bees!” All are phrases commonly heard amongst so-called animal activists. One never sees this same cry of sympathy for some of America’s most valuable and beloved insects — wasps.
The Stute received an exclusive statement from the Office of the Registrar.
Registration at Stevens is like high school sports. It involves waking up at seven in the morning to repeat mindless drills (furiously clicking through Web Self Services).
This past Monday, November 12, the entirety of the Howe Center was closed for the day because of a water main break.
The editor-in-chief discusses friendship and thanksgiving.
The approach of Thanksgiving, that quintessential American holiday, has me brooding once again over scientists’ slanderous portrayals of Native Americans as bellicose brutes.