Mythic Quest

A beachside bike path led me back to the Farm.

by Dorothy Chin

Undergrad fiction writers master the art of the speed-read.

by Jill Patton

Making new friends the awkward way.

by Mei-Lan Steimle

How my students showed me the flip side of an Aesop's fable.

by Elizabeth Wallace

Reflecting on life’s randomness after a dire diagnosis.

by Dave Iverson

My on-campus housing was free and the envy of my friends. Then the weather changed.

by John Church

A successful author takes a second shot at the GRE, 40 years after the first.

by Martha Freeman

After my name, it’s probably the most special thing about me—and it’s used as a slur in Europe.

by Yanichka Ariunbold

Leland Stanford and I have one thing in common: railroad troubles.

by Chuck Fulkerson

I wish my husband could see how people remember him.

by Karen Law