TTLG: Midnight in 1902

In her final article, former Mirror editor Novi Zhukovsky ’22 reflects on her tumultuous, intense and loving relationship with the College.

Can we just take things slow?

Novi Zhukovsky ’22 demystifies Dartmouth’s work hard, play hard culture.

Modern Love (The Dartmouth Edition)

A reflection on the trials and tribulations of navigating romantic relationships at Dartmouth. 

Warm Wishes: Saying Hello and Goodbye to Dartmouth in My Final Term

Novi Zhukovsky ’22 attempts to put her feelings about entering her senior spring into words.

The Last Editors’ Note of the 178th Directorate

Well folks, this is it. The last editors’ note from the 178th Mirror Editors of The Dartmouth. We think that this final issue calls for breaking the third wall, so here goes: Hello! We are your editors, Novi Zhukovsky and Christina Baris. In case you were curious, we divide up these little notes by ...

Editors' Note

Well, looks like we spoke too soon! Spring has, indeed, not sprung here in Hanover, as evidenced by this week’s heavy snow squall. Leave it to the unpredictable New England weather to keep us on our toes. But there is something almost encouraging about a late-winter snowstorm — something that screams, ...

Editors' Note

Although our favorite groundhog Punxsutawney Phil dependably predicted in early February that we would have six more weeks of winter, with the temperature in the high 30s and 40s, it almost feels as though spring has sprung here in Hanover, New Hampshire. Winter carnival is long behind us, and we’re ...

Editors’ Note

Well, we’ve had quite the turbulent start to the week, haven’t we? Whether you spent your Sunday rooting for a football team, Maddy from “Euphoria” or for Kanye West to log off of Instagram, there certainly was a lot of tension. And nothing helps ease tension quite like roses, Hallmark cards ...

Editors' Note

It seems that with each new dawn the Green gets covered in a fresh blanket of sparkly white snow. Dartmouth’s idyllic winter landscape is scored by the sounds of wind whistling through the icy trees, students stomping through their driveways and yes, the beeps and scrapes of an early morning snow ...

Editors' Note

April might be the cruelest month, in the slightly melodramatic words of T. S. Eliot, but January is definitely the longest. Well, not in any mathematical way, but there is a scientific reason behind this phenomenon: There’s really not much to look forward to in January. And after an exciting, holiday-filled ...

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