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Georgetown University’s Newspaper of Record since 1920

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A Lonely Hoya on the Hilltop

A Lonely Hoya on the Hilltop

By Marnie Wallach and Marnie Wallach January 5, 2014

When you arrive on campus four days before classes start, you're greeted by something that looks a little like this:   You know it's bad when you can walk from Epi to Village A and not see a single...

CARNES: Carroll Calls on Us to Gaze Past the Gate

By Fr. Matthew Carnes, S.J. October 1, 2013

I have never sat on John Carroll’s lap. In fact, I’ve never even been tempted to try. But each time I cross Healy Lawn, I find my eyes drawn to that iconic statue that welcomes each person to the Hilltop....

Gadzooks! Where'd Our Seal Go?

Gadzooks! Where’d Our Seal Go?

By KP and KP September 27, 2013

Uh-oh-spaghetti-oh! Heavens to Mergatroid! It's a John Carroll conundrum. From the looks of it, the Georgetown University school seal on the steps outside of Healy Hall seems to have disappeared – just...

What I Miss Most...

What I Miss Most…

By KP and KP May 25, 2013

Hey, Hoyas, how long's it been? Oh yeah, that's right, two weeks. It's only been two weeks since we've left campus for summer vacation, but if you're feeling anything like I am, there's already a soft,...

Valentine's Day: Single Style

Valentine’s Day: Single Style

By KP and KP February 11, 2013

Take a moment from reading this blog post and freeze. Stop whatever you're doing and just sniff the air in front of you. What do you smell? Love? Happiness? Chocolates? Now, what do you see? Was that...

FISCHER: Our Past and Present Fight

By Michael Fischer March 26, 2012

In the center of Georgetown stands a cemetery. The Jesuit cemetery embodies the reality of death. Neither the compiling of facts and knowledge nor the training of the body and mind for careers can be...

SCHAUER: A Fatherly Ritual for All

By Sydney Schauer October 18, 2011

There you are, working along, minding your own business and all of the sudden it hits you: midterms. Somehow you wake up one morning and it's the middle of October. September has flown by in a frenzy of...

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