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...most surprising differences may be outside the brain. "If you have a man and a woman looking at the same landscape, they see totally different things," asserts Leonard Sax, a physician and psychologist whose book Why Gender Matters came out last month. "Women can see colors and textures that men cannot see. They hear things men cannot hear, and they smell things men cannot smell." Since the eyes, ears and nose are portals to the brain, they directly affect brain development from birth...
Priya Rajdev ’07 is a government concentrator in Eliot House. When she’s not chillin’ out, maxin’ or relaxin’ (all cool), you can find her playing sax or eating dinner really slowly. This Westchester, N.Y. native loves the work of Al Hirschfeld, Disney and John Cleese. Look for her cartoon on Fridays...
...Based on a Fu Manchu novel by Sax Rohmer, the plot of Daughter of the Dragon extended the curse sworn by Dr. Fu on the Petrie family to the next generation. Fu Manchu (Warner Oland), long ago injured and exiled in an attempt on Petrie Sr., returns to London and confronts the father: "In the 20 years I have fought to live," he says in his florid maleficence, "the thought of killing you and your son has been my dearest nurse." He kills the father, is mortally wounded himself and, on his deathbed, reveals his identity to his daughter Ling...
...Crimson made an appearance near the top in the 60-meter hurdles, as well, as senior Travis Hughes finished 11th in the finals in 8.86 seconds.Senior Michael Schlund and freshman Eric Sax finished within four hundredths of a second of each other, taking 10th and 11th in the 200-meter dash. Sax tied for ninth in the long jump with a leap of 6.15 meters...
After a short introduction by Everett, Bloom and Dubble began to zigzag without a word across the floor in a seemingly pre-staged manner. The silence was broken as Bloom began to play on her soprano sax. Dubble mirrored the music with her body, looking as if she was being blown away when empty air blew through the barrel of the saxophone, and writhing during moments when the tempo quickened, as if she were the embodinment of the sound itself. It was only after a synchronized “Welcome” that the audience was informed that both...