Playing the Circle Game After Formative Years
This reflection involves the daunting task of reflecting upon my four years here at Georgetown and summarizing them in about ...
This reflection involves the daunting task of reflecting upon my four years here at Georgetown and summarizing them in about ...
I remember the wrinkles in her face and the wise, ancient blue of her eyes. I was sitting downtown, interviewing ...
The blue and gray bulldog stood out unmistakably. I bobbed and weaved through the urban masses of Freetown, Sierra Leone ...
I spent the better part of my sophomore Halloween crying, alone in my room. I’ll never forget running into ...
I left Georgetown for the summer after my freshman year without feeling any sense of personal accomplishment or intellectual advancement ...
The campus empties in May — the underclassmen catch their flights and the seniors fill The Tombs. The days converge into ...
At this year’s Black Student Alliance Visions of Excellence Ball, an alumni speaker noted in a speech that while ...
“Diversity, diversity, diversity … there goes Hammad again, talking about gender, religion, race and the Palestinian-Israeli conflict!”
“Geez, Hammad. You are ...
I often have been asked if I believe in fate or if I think life happens by chance. Georgetown has ...
Whenever I hear someone call Georgetown students stuck-up or apathetic, I get angry. “No,” I tell them. “That may be ...