Allie Tay
Editor-in-Chief
Class of 2025
atay@u.rochester.edu

Articles by Allie

Four students arrested in conjunction with ‘wanted’ posters

The Department of Public Safety (DPS) announced the arrests of four individuals allegedly involved in the recent distribution of ‘wanted’ posters.

From the editor: On the events of last week, and a farewell

The editorial choice to include the full statements on the posters was not a decision made lightly.

Kearns Center holds voter registration event for first-gen students

The David T. Kearns Center hosted a voter registration event on Thursday, Oct. 24 in partnership with the Center for Community Engagement (CCE) to help students check their voter registration, and where they were eligible to vote.

From the reverse running man to freestyle, Freeflow introduces street dance to campus

Between the rhythmic movements and pulsing hip-hop music reverberating through my bones, it was clear that Freeflow managed to transform the space into an in-house street dance facility.

How to anti-stalk someone in 10 steps

Expect the unexpected. Who would be in the stacks on a Friday evening? WRONG. This mentality is shortsighted.

Ultra-popular Mock Trial Timekeeper app was made by UR student

At scrimmages and tournaments, teams’ timekeepers have been using the app — and on the analytics end, the app has over 1,800 downloads.

Spill the T(ay)!: On being the last puzzle piece

As I grew and moved, the fictional and real worlds I tended to held a stark contrast — there were no more bus-best-friends, no boy next door.

Note on the Israel-Palestine Special Edition

Free and open discourse is the bedrock of a vibrant society, and we aimed to help contributors feel empowered to speak their minds with confidence.

America is divided, but Judy Woodruff remains optimistic

Television news pioneer Judy Woodruff dove into the good, the bad, the ugly — and the future — of U.S. politics at Meliora Weekend on Oct. 7.

A slice of home at AASU and TSA’s Night Market

For kids like me who grew up spending summers back in their parents’ hometown overseas, the Night Market was a slice of my heritage hidden in plain sight.