I am four thousand, nine hundred and forty-five miles from home. On the wooden table in front of me, there is a bowl of chicken noodle soup. The soup is simple and inconspicuous, but I am staring at it as if I have never seen […]
What will you tell strangers seated on the hard-packed earth, underneath a never-ending sea of stars? What will you say to these people that you met six days ago, at the Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport? What will you tell these people, some of whom speak Hebrew […]
I didn’t know what to expect when it came to HIS-290: The Historical Imagination. I expected a traditional methodology course, much like POL-226, a ‘weedout’ course that taught me how to read and write for Political Science and International Relations. It weeded me out, and […]
