Jim Miller reflection: Leah Amstutz
I didn’t know Jim as a professor, but rather as the father of a close friend. I remember visiting his...
Jim Miller reflection: Indigo Miller
It takes time to recognize and appreciate the impact some people have on our lives. Unfortunately, sometimes it is not until after...
Jim Miller reflection: Andy Ammons
When I think of Jim, I think of his tireless dedication to his students and the many long hours he...
Jim Miller reflection: James Brenneman
What I do know from prior experience and again this past year that those we love and care about who...
Maple Leafs in Morocco: Rachel Jantzi
Have you ever seen an archaeologist holding a piece of ancient ceramic pottery, or, for that matter, excavating an ancient...
Char Hochstetler: Gratitude for a shared journey
My husband once wrote a song with a line that speaks to what I believe: “Life is a journey with...
In remembrance of the pool
The pool is gone. There’s no changing that. My last flame of hope was snuffed out as the bulldozers and...
Learning to teach in South Korea
As English majors at Goshen College, we grew familiar with the incredulous question: “So, what are you going to...
From ‘iChad’ to ‘iDad’
Walking around campus today is drastically different for me than it was 10 years ago. Instead of polite nods, gestures...
Maple Leafs in Morocco: Stuart Graber
While writing this article, I am listenting to DJ Badrdine’s “100% Electro Amazing,” a CD I bought on the streets...
Giving a voice to Mennonite women’s stories
In the fall of 2011 I wrote a perspective for The Record titled, “Finding my place at the table: Young...
Maple Leafs in Morocco: Kate Friesen
It’s been a little over a week here in Morocco, but our time has been filled with hundreds of new...
Safety, risk and reclaiming silence
When marginalized people express anger, point out systemic oppression or lament about something in their life relating to their identity,...
A view from Page One
You are a cog in a very tight wheel. A blip in overdressed work clothes in a blinding current...
Morocco Maple Leaf: Liz Core
Monday night, my three host sisters, my host mother and I walked arm and arm to the local dress...
