Et Tu, Hillary?
Shoulders back, eyes to the horizon, I strode onto the stage, imperiously shouting, “Antonius!”...
Hello from the other side…of the Atlantic
As a third-year Spanish and Journalism major, I am required to spend two semesters studying abroad...
Bridges instead of walls
Last Saturday, as happens every year at the ISC Coffeehouse, there were cultures crossed and bridges...
Transferred: the importance of community
Transferring. Nobody wants to do it, but many people end up doing it. People transfer colleges for a...
Should Deaf people be allowed to have children?
During my sophomore year at Goshen, I took Race, Class, and Ethnic Relations, a class that invites...
Is Your Imagination Dangerous?
These lines from Claudia Rankine’s “Citizen” caught my attention recently: “because white...
Reflections from Chamber Choir tour
During last week’s chamber choir tour, I experienced a great deal of give and take. The choir gave...
Don’t play the quiet game
If you’ve ever tried to talk with me about anything other than sports or Star Wars, you’ve...
Hope and disappointment at Hope for the Future V
Last month, on a weekend better suited to relaxing by a fireplace than venturing outside, nine...
Reflections on being a “deciding major”
Among the many things I’m uncertain about, I’m unsure if anyone really cares what a first-year...
More people should say the ‘S’ word
Suicide. Let’s talk about suicide. Suicide is not a swear word. However, people are treating...
What’s so funny about suicide?
I sat quietly as the class around me giggled. We were watching a video of a man demonstrating the...
On the wrong side of the history
Up until my third year of high school, I was taught that the the enemies of the United States were...
Some thoughts on privilege
This article is a response to Peter’s article from last week. I want to start off saying that...
There is pain in silence
Due to the recent events that have been going on nationally and on campus, I was dreading MLK day....
