The lights come up
Plays almost always begin in darkness. Then the lights come up.It took me five years of working on shows, and more than that spent watching them, before I realized what is happening in that...
Articles by Amelia Urry
Labyrinths
I am reading the book of someone I have been “figuring out.” It is Borges’ Labyrinths (labyrinth, a convenient metaphor for anything you can think of) I am searching for something inevitable about the...
Finding the fellowship for you
On the third floor of 55 Whitney, students gather every day for scheduled appointments with fellowship advisers. With less than a week to go until Feb. 23, when the applications for Yale College...
Ruben Roman: a registrar for all of us
Those who know Ruben Roman are all too aware of his absence from the English department office. For the past eight years, Ruben was a fixture there, sitting at the front desk and...
