While planning my trip to Uzbekistan, I imagined many possible scenarios for what this country would be like. Most of them involved camels, naan, irrigation and Soviet-induced ecological catastrophe. Somehow, the predicament of being compelled to pick fruit while wearing a polka-dotted skirt and strappy sandals was not one of the images I had in mind.
A fire engulfed a Village C East room early Tuesday morning, leaving the room blackened and hundreds of evacuated residents standing outside for hours in the night.
Georgetown’s newest coordinator of LGBTQ resources introduced himself Tuesday to a community which has been missing leadership despite years of struggle against the University administration.
