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However, every day should not be filled with caffeinated hijink; but I started drinking early the very next day. I had hoped my new friend would give me a confidence boost alongside the promised energy rush. Instead, I fidgeted like I had forgot my morning Ritalin. Inevitably my caffeinated jolt ended...

Author: By Candace I. Munroe | Title: Horse Power | 6/28/2007 | See Source »

...that right. It isn’t a nightmare because we hired mediocre architects; by 2007 the urgency of good design has been received loud and clear—we’ll get that right too. It isn’t even that we forgot “culture” or neglected students (every Allston discussion I’ve heard and plan I’ve seen has undergraduate housing and a museum...

Author: By Peter L. Galison | Title: Allston Dreams | 6/7/2007 | See Source »

Harry R. Lewis is McKay Professor of Computer Science and Harvard College Professor. He was dean of Harvard College from 1995 to 2003. He is the author of “Excellence Without a Soul: How a Great University Forgot Education...

Author: By Harry R. Lewis | Title: What Happened? | 6/7/2007 | See Source »

...That our memories have tremendous power to determine what we will become is a frequently recurring theme in “The Brothers Karamazov.” The memory of some small kindness done to us, or of a moment when we forgot ourselves in love for another, can set us on the path towards happiness and fulfillment that might otherwise be closed to us. Even one loving memory—one pure and true connection to another person—might serve to keep us from evil and violence, and open us to the good...

Author: By Mary anne Franks | Title: Recollections of the Good | 6/6/2007 | See Source »

...pedagogical exercises where we bring in a piece of clothing or an object and talk about why it’s an emblem of our identity. Most of the girls brought pieces of jewelry; one guy brought a shirt he received when he won a crew race. Since I forgot to bring an actual thing—I would have brought my skateboard (just kidding)—I had to talk about the enormous headphones that happened to be sitting on my neck. Suddenly they were going to be my identity...

Author: By Leon Neyfakh | Title: Fear and Loathing in the Currier Elevator | 6/5/2007 | See Source »

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