Taylor Swift is doing the most again, and if she wasn't so irritating, it would almost be funny to watch. According to her new single, Look What You Made Me Do, Swift has been reborn – a whole new person....
Daria Hofmann, Contributing Writer
• September 4, 2017
"Speak English, you're in America!" … Unless you're rich and white.
In a political climate that is decidedly anti-Latinx, native Spanish speakers are publicly berated for speaking their language and...
For this second installment of Intersections’ playlist series, we're focusing on songs to get you in the back to school mindset. Here are a few of the stand out tracks from this playlist, perfect for...
Nile Pierre, Intersections Editor
• August 31, 2017
Mayoral candidate and current New Orleans City Council member LaToya Cantrell held a Q&A for the Tulane and Loyola communities Wednesday about her political and personal history and hopes for the...
This past month, a "Unite the Right" rally, led by white nationalists on the University of Virginia's Charlottesville campus, incited violence and sent waves of polarization throughout the country. Thirty...
With the Class of 2021 being the most diverse class in Tulane's history, the university is working on creating more inclusive programming for its students. This summer the Center for Academic Equity did...
This is the first installment of the Intersections playlist, the perfect starter pack to introduce yourself to unique sounds from around the world from the comfort of your headphones.
Here are our...
This fall, Tulane welcomes its most diverse class in history with 21 percent students of color and 5 percent international students. Compared to the graduating class of 2017, which was 15.6 percent...
Art speaks across all different cultures and societies — contemporary art across the prominent issues of the time. Recently, issues revolving around race and politics have been given space in the...
I throw a funeral for myself on four days of the year.
Four days of the year that have been edged onto the insides of my eyelids, so even when I close my eyes I cannot forget. I cannot unsee.
It...
Brown hair. Brown eyes. Brown skin.
I remember little from my childhood and even less from the years I lived with my parents. I do remember looking up to my mother, always thin with skin like snow,...
I had just turned six the first time I saw snow. It was New York during the winter of 2003. I had a broken right tibia, so I couldn't do much, but it was magical moment nonetheless. I remember at least...
