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...gaze at the banners hanging from the rafters of Bright Hockey Center reminds everyone of the storied tradition of the 101-year history of the Harvard men's hockey program. The most prominent one commemorates the 1989 national championship...

Author: By Mike Volonnino, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: M. Hockey Roars Into Playoffs | 3/8/1999 | See Source »

Till was killed in Money, Miss. Visiting from Chicago and unused to the ways of the segregated South, the 14-year-old allegedly flirted with a white woman. He may simply have returned her gaze as she stared at a stranger's face, and not looked away as black men were supposed to do. Carolyn Bryant told her husband Roy about it. And Roy Bryant and his brother J.W. Milam seized Emmett from the home of his great-uncle in the middle of the night, drove off and proceeded to bludgeon and, finally, shoot him. Then they threw him into...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Boy in the River | 3/8/1999 | See Source »

...grandeur) while numerous areas with more immediate student impact could certainly use the extra dollars. All of us could benefit from the hiring of more Faculty. Student athletic facilities are in abysmal condition. And a new student center would be a structure which we could do more than just gaze...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: An Aesthetic Addition | 3/2/1999 | See Source »

...grandeur) while numerous areas with more immediate student impact could certainly use the extra dollars. All of us could benefit from the hiring of more Faculty. Student athletic facilities are in abysmal condition. And a new student center would be a structure which we could do more than just gaze...

Author: By The CRIMSON Staff, | Title: An Aesthetic Addition: Rebuild the Memorial Hall tower, but fund student concerns as well | 3/2/1999 | See Source »

...stand at the deli counter, ordering a roast beef on rye with lettuce from a knockout waitress who looks as if she comes from India. She slices the roast beef and reaches for the lettuce. My arm brushes against her wrist. We fix each other in a longing gaze. The lights in the deli go out, and then, in the sweaty summer evening, with the red neon pastrami sign flashing in the window, we roll around on the checkered linoleum among the containers of cole slaw and potato salad with chives. In the morning we run off together...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: My Arbitrary Valentine | 2/15/1999 | See Source »

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