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Lowell Tea Baked Goods
Around Town

Behind the Scenes at Lowell Tea

It’s a Thursday afternoon in the Lowell House Faculty Deans’ kitchen, and bakers are whisking, sifting, and pre-heating in anticipation of a beloved house tradition: Lowell Tea.

Wintersession Boat
The Scoop

‘More Tools, Less Books’: How 12 Students Built a Boat In Near Silence

Over this year's wintersession, 12 students undertook a two-week-long project to build a honryōsen, a type of Japanese flat-bottomed river skiff, in the basement of CGIS South.

US News and HMS Breakup
Levity

'Hey U.S. News and World Report, It’s Me, Harvard Medical School'

As Valentine’s Day approaches, couples come together joyously, but for one unfortunate pair of lovers, the season marks an untimely demise to their passionate romance.

Mireya Sánchez-Maes Columnist Portrait
Columns

A(verse) to Legacy Admissions

So yeah, I hope by now I’ve been real clear ‘bout my position. Harvard, it’s high time we ditched the legacy admission.

Raquel Endpaper Header
Introspection

Cancer, or the Day God Was Sick

There’s no way to talk or write about illness; none that is good enough, anyway.

HSHS Scrutling 4
The Scoop

Dying Without Identification in Harvard Square

What exactly happens to an unhoused person if they die, unidentified, in the state of Massachusetts?

Chase Introspection
Introspection

In Character

I wondered, aside from the fever, what had caused me to empathize so fully, to transplant my selfhood into Anna? And even more troubling — why had I enjoyed it, the metallic shuddering, the billowing steam, the overwhelming sense that everything was about to end?

Harvard and Me Introspection
Editors' Choice

Harvard and Me

I was the only person I knew of coming to Harvard from South Africa, and, in turn, I was to everyone in South Africa the only person they knew going to Harvard — which is to say, I became Harvard.

Mount Auburn Cemetery
Introspection

Sick, in a Grieving Way

That was when I turned to Harvard & The Legacy of Slavery Report. Reading it made me feel like I was having a spiritual heart attack.

Playboy Ads Design
Retrospection

Bunny Battles: The Crimson’s Decades-Long Feud with Playboy Magazine

Before Playboy's ad was printed, however, a group of Crimson editors voted to reverse that decision — but not unanimously. At first, then-Crimson President Francis J. Connolly ’79 called David Chan on the phone and told him that the ad “was simply too offensive to appear in the pages of The Crimson,” according to the Boston Globe.

Registrar's Office
Op Eds

Fire Them All; God Will Know His Own

Concern over administrative bloat has become more salient in recent years as universities, especially elite institutions such as those in the Ivy League, have come under political scrutiny. As I walked through the offices of the Smith Campus Center, I had to ask myself: Where did all these people come from? And do we really need them here?

HMS
Retrospection

‘A Very Fraught Moment’: How Elizabeth Holmes Joined the Harvard Medical School Board of Fellows

In the aftermath of the exposé and months of investigations that followed, the Board grappled with an internal debate about whether to keep Holmes “on the board for a while out of fairness and due process” or request her resignation in order to “limit potential institutional reputational damage."

Remy 2
Around Town

Up Close With Remy the Cat

“He’s our cat, but he’s every bit a cat that belongs to the Harvard community as well."

Hannah Scruggs Photo
Conversations

The Road to Reclamation, Reconciliation, and Reparations: A Conversation With Public Historian Hannah Scruggs

Public historian Hannah Scruggs sat with Fifteen Minutes to discuss historical sites, descendants of slavery, and Harvard's road to remedying its difficult past. “Public history can be a powerful space for connection and healing,” she says.

A.D. Tree
Levity

‘1-2-3, A.D. Tree, That’s How Easy Love Can Be’

You blushed — your leaves were turning red as the weather got colder. You dropped a leaf down to me and I held it like a hand. We agreed that what we had was real — no situationship, no post-party hookup. We agreed not to see other people.

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