Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
Many New Yorkers got a glimpse of Upper West Side peace pride Monday as over 100 people took to the streets to celebrate Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. in the third annual Westsiders’ March for Peace.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
Last spring, Joseph Anzalone, CC ’07, sat with his friends in John Jay reading free copies of the New York Times over brunch. He hasn’t been able to since.
But he’ll get another chance this week as a scaled-down Readership program returns to campus.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
Coming off a year in which Spectator made some of the biggest changes in its history, its new managing board, which prints its first issue today, isn’t planning to slow down.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
A fire on the fourth floor of the Columbia dorm at 600 W. 113th Street gave students a warm welcome back to campus yesterday morning.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
Current Columbia Professors Jeremy Waldron and Rosalind Krauss were appointed University Professors on Jan. 1, raising the total number to 11. Krauss is the second woman to ever attain the position, which is the highest possible faculty rank, and the only woman to currently hold it.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
For Columbia College, the end of 2004 also brought the end of an important career spanning more than three decades.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
With the rush of a new semester in a new year, it is easy to forget that last year, at least from Columbia’s administration’s perspective, was hellish.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
For many students, it is difficult enough to predict what we will be doing four years from now. It may therefore seem silly to ask—but where do you think we will be in 2052?
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
Ten years ago this April, Man was blessed with the opportunity to act in the name of his God, and Man failed. The death of the presidents of Burundi and Rwanda unleashed one of the largest genocides in history.
Tue, Jan 18, 2005, 12:00am
I lurched up the stairs to the lobby of “The Chinatown Hotel Guesthouse” in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia and inquired in broken Mandarin if they had any single rooms. “Hey, you speak Mandarin,” said the lady at the counter. “Hey, Old Lee, this foreigner speaks Mandarin,” she shouted
