Opinion

A cornucopia of cheer

I admit I’m a hypocrite.  I’ve only seen a few performances that don’t involve friends or my extracurricular groups.  But that’s because my two extracurricular groups — the band and WPRB Sports —  support and cover our athletic teams.  I’ve dedicated my Friday and Saturday evenings to watching Princeton sports and haven’t regretted a moment of it, even though I don’t know the athletes personally.  I love sports, love watching them, love our teams and love supporting them with my friends.  And I would certainly encourage everyone to try coming to games, even if you don’t know if you’ll enjoy them.

Diagnosis

30 seconds of fame

I don’t understand why people feel the need to have a monopoly on “social activism.” The goal of social activism is to spread knowledge of a certain issue and to get more people involved in the discourse of the issue. People who rapidly switch their profile pictures or order KONY 2012 gear are not professing to be experts on Uganda or the LRA or Invisible Children. You’re right — they might even be doing it just because their friend did it a few seconds before. However, after watching the KONY 2012 video, they do know something more at the very least.

Finding work that fits you

Yet we were both looking for something a little closer to the heart — a little more along the lines of “in the nation’s service and the service of all nations.” We were hoping to find jobs with non-profits, in the public sector, with social enterprises or with development organizations. Unfortunately, social enterprises and their non-profit cousins lack the time and resources to compete with the recruiting machines of large corporations. We found that it was a lot harder to pursue a career dedicated to the public good than it was to interview with banksters.

What's in a name?

It is not just the vicious comments we observed in the wake of recent controversial opinion columns that demand we take time as a University community seriously to reassess the style and demeanor of our online discourse.

Crossed wires

Swiper, no swiping

The fact of the matter is that coffee is too easy a purchase when it comes to our TigerCards. A $3 swipe here. A $3 swipe there. And all of a sudden, you’re down $300. If coffee is not your vice, how about Frist pizza or quesadillas or whatever it is that keeps you going? It’s all just a swipe away. No one carries cash; therefore, there’s no such thing as an empty wallet to curb your spending. During those late nights, whether in preparation for a paper-writing marathon or during a post-Street famine, there seems to be an endless supply of invisible cash at your disposal. Hence, we lose track of all those little, slowly accumulating purchases.

So you want to write a book

We’re at the stage where anyone with an idea and enough words can have a book in print in a week.

Actual equality

To assert that the only way to achieve the common goal of greater equality in higher education is to allow the government to designate certain races as preferred over others seems counterintuitive

Editorial: Changing the plan

The Board believes that Princeton administrators should also seriously consider reforming the University’s academic calendar to give our students the same benefits given to students at our peer institutions, such as Harvard and Yale.

Cartoon: Om-nom-nom-ivore’s dilemma

Make it yourself

When you are limited — either by regulations or market forces — to only drinking more or less, you explore only how much you can drink. But when you are free to explore it as an interest, your conversations and actions will reflect a preference toward complexity and quality, which will influence your friends and their friends as well.

Bicker: Freshman edition

Ah, the social stresses of freshmen room draw.

Cartoon: Real advertising

Editorial and Dissent: Revisiting grade deflation

The Editorial Board argues the pros and cons of grade deflation.

Cartoon: Woo

Being backstage

It’s difficult to say how I ended up backstage at the Naacho show. I absolutely cannot dance ... or do theater ... or sing ... or really anything that involves a stage, actually. However, I have always admired those who seem to own the stage with their various talents. Growing up with a mom who was an opera singer might have been a part of the reason I have such respect for dancers, singers and thespians. That admiration has only increased since attending Princeton. There are so many incredibly talented performers on our campus. From watching Triangle’s fall show to supporting my friends in the Shakespeare Company’s “Macbeth,” I have been unduly impressed with the multitude and quality of performances at Princeton. It seems every week that Theatre Intime is putting on a new show or PUP is performing a new musical. Most impressively, many of these shows are either choreographed or written by Princeton students themselves.

Careful ambition

Five weeks ago, with exams finished and days to spare before Intersession, I marched proudly out of Labyrinth with 20 new books under my arm. The shiny covers stared out at me, and I was happy. This was going to be a superb Intersession: a bit of knowledge and a bit of skiing. I packed my suitcase, books included, and jetted off for a week of pure, unadulterated fun.

Oz is no wizard

None of this is to say that Oz shouldn’t be allowed to speak at Princeton. USG and SD, like student groups everywhere, have every right to invite whichever speakers they think will fill seats. The problem here is that CPS has lent Oz and the mounds of pseudoscience he peddles its imprimatur by not fleeing, hard, at the first sight of his name.

In the service of ... ourselves?

Question: What ever happened to the life or death of the soul?