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...House boasts a large stock of single rooms. Gracious common rooms abound, and with an underground theater and large JCR (complete with stage), Cabot is an attractive locus for dramatic productions. New masters James H. and Janice Ware bring a scientific bend to the House--the former is academic dean at the school of public health, the latter: an instructor in psychology...

Author: By Scott A. Resnick, | Title: A 12-House Roundup | 3/22/1999 | See Source »

...House boasts a large stock of single rooms. Gracious common rooms abound, and with an underground theater and large JCR (complete with stage), Cabot is an attractive locus for dramatic productions. New masters James H. and Janice Ware bring a scientific bend to the House--the former is academic dean at the school of public health, the latter: an instructor in psychology...

Author: By Scott A. Resnick, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Century 21:The 12-House Roundup | 3/22/1999 | See Source »

Quarters are equally cramped in Cabot House, where Master James Ware says an administrative error in the formu- FULL HOUSEMasters struggle to maintain quality of Houselife in an era of space constraints.la for assigning students to Cabot over the pasttwo years resulted in the House being as much as25 students over its official cap of 360 students.As a result, Cabot has also had to rely on theJordan overflow facilities, using space notoccupied by Currier residents for a handful ofdisplaced students...

Author: By Scott A. Resnick, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Masters, Students Feel Pinch of Full Houses | 3/22/1999 | See Source »

...There are real trade-offs here," Ware says...

Author: By Scott A. Resnick, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Masters, Students Feel Pinch of Full Houses | 3/22/1999 | See Source »

Hands thrust deeply into our pockets, we silently traversed a dilapidated alley as the sky darkened and ware-houses loomed ominously on either side. It began to drizzle, and I realized I had been shivering since we crossed the Fort Point Channel. The silence bore down on me, and I glanced at my younger brother. I coughed, exhaling a steamy breath, and noticed that the streetlights made a jagged series of shadows on the adjacent building as we walked. I had the strange feeling that we were in, well, an underground film...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: CINE MANIC | 3/5/1999 | See Source »

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