"It’s no secret that Miami has a huge drinking culture, and the influence of frat parties reaches much further than that of our football team. Despite a winning record of 9-5 and a Mid-American Conference (MAC) championship one year prior, our RedHawks averaged about 12,000 attendants over six home games last season."
"Now, as a senior ready to graduate with two degrees, I’ve learned a lot. I’ve discovered that the same dynamics that silenced me as a survivor are deployed against faculty and staff who dare to speak up about working conditions, fair wages and educational quality."
"The FYIC can be very stressful and difficult if you do not stay on top of your coursework. The best way to succeed in these courses is to show up and avoid losing easy attendance points."
"Chances are, you probably have a few opinions that have caused heated arguments with your friends. So, here are the hottest takes about Miami University, or college life in general, from our past columns."
"Yes, we will prepare you for a successful career in nearly anything you might want to do. But college is not equivalent to training you for a single job."
"'I begin with two very special guests: alumni and Miami Mergers, First Lady Fran DeWine and Governor Mike DeWine.' A shiver went down my spine. Did the governor upstage my graduation because I accused him of betraying our alma mater?"
"At the end, you might look back and realize the biggest lessons weren’t taught in a classroom. Learning about yourself can’t be assigned. It comes from showing up, experimenting and sometimes failing."
"If this is your first time setting foot on Miami’s charming campus, I absolutely envy you. As I enter my senior year, I would do anything to go back three years and start the clock over again."
In this time of constant fear and uncertainty, I needed to show that I wasn’t OK with what was happening. Even though I was just one body at a small demonstration outside D.C., I had helped. If everyone across the country had thought, “What’s the point? I’m just one person,” nothing would have happened.
If enacted, Ohio Senate Bill 1, or S.B. 1, will have broadly detrimental effects. There is a remedy: a petition for a referendum on S.B. 1. If we can get 250,000 signatures, S.B. 1 will be on the ballot this November.
In my first semester at Miami University, I have noticed a few contradictions between what Miami says it values and the reality of its actions. I felt the best way to show these contradictions would be through photos – to let Miami’s actions speak for themselves.
While the idea of a new construction project has certainly garnered the enthusiasm of many top administrators at Miami, students have vocalized their disdain for the removal of such a heavily utilized space. Cook Field should be preserved for future generations of students because it emanates Miami culture, provides a valuable source of green space and exerts a positive influence on student mental health.
Being disabled at 21 is hard enough, but the nasty stares and judgment from complete strangers are, at times, worse than the actual struggles I experience.
I am an older, non-traditional Miami student who has been involved in class work for the past decade. About five or six years ago, a guest from Miami’s DEI department came to my class as a guest lecturer. This was the first time I had been exposed to the staff of Miami’s DEI department. Since many in this class were first years, my guess is that this was also a first-time exposure for many of my fellow students.
Around 8 a.m. on Easter Monday, April 21, I woke up and reached for my phone to check my notifications. There were way more than usual, and the first message I read was from a friend: ‘The Holy Father just died.” Pope Francis had passed away at age 88.
Five years ago, I was racing across campus, camera in hand, chasing the last bit of golden hour before a front-page photo deadline. It was my third year as the photo editor at The Miami Student, and I had convinced myself, as I often did, that the perfect shot was still out there, waiting. That obsession with moments and meaning, with the timing of light and the power of stillness, followed me long after I left Oxford.
At the beginning of the semester, professors go over their syllabus guidelines about technology usage during class, and they specifically make a point to mention phones. However, they rarely interrupt lectures to scold someone. In the majority of my classes, students actually put their phones down and pay attention to the professors and course material.
In an age where injustice is broadcast in real time and hashtags rise and fall within hours, activism has never been more visible – yet, paradoxically, more performative. We are surrounded by curated expressions of outrage, while the gears of oppression turn steadily in the background, untouched and undeterred.
This month, President Donald Trump issued an emergency order to open all national forests for logging to boost timber production. Supporters of this move say that trees are a renewable resource. They can be replaced. Yet many feel outrage at this pillaging of our natural resources. Why? Because they know that cutting down a forest for its trees is a short-sighted solution.