Four years at Columbia, three with closed gates, and two without a Low graduation. 

Bad Bunny won btw.

Or, an open reflection on busted knees, Literature Humanities, and Augustine’s ghost.

I am not the one.

It’s like the Hunger Games, but way more awkward.

On Wednesday, January 28, President Rosenbury emailed the Barnard Community addressing the financial state of the college.

Guest Writer Rita Wang finds a new comfort food!

Bwog… you are the bane of my existence and the object of all my desires.

Staff writer Emorie Hayes invites you to embrace the present weather, but also find its qualms!

A grateful rant to my minstrels and misfits.

‘Twas the night before Bwog rush…

It’s upon us.

Support the arts!

Guest Writer Amy Meng does some important calculations.

New York City’s infamous meteorological event.