OPINION
How I Learned to Relish Not Having an Opinion
Appreciating uncertainty more would allow for more nuanced, honest and compassionate opinions, writes Aoibh Ní Chroimín.
Colleges Cannot Afford to be Reactive When it Comes to Mental Health Services
Trinity should have taken steps to shorten the waiting list for counselling appointments before it reached 40 days, writes Alex Connolly.
Dublin is No Place for Young People Anymore. Where Did it All Go Wrong?
Those of us who grew up here are increasingly being made to feel like Dublin isn’t a home for us, writes Caoimhe Weakliam.
Love Island is All Too Reminiscent of the College Dating Scene
Remove the Nasty Gal swimwear and the picturesque villa and you’ll find the antics of Love Island look a lot like the perils of student romance, writes Caoimhe Weakliam.
Irish Student Activists Need to Talk About Eastern Europe – and With it
Activists don't have to be experts on every problem in every country, but the problems in eastern Europe deserve more attention from Irish people, writes Aoibh Ní Chroimín.
Ba Cheart do Choláistí Foghlaim ar Líne a Choinneáil mar Chuid den Saol Acadúil
D’fhógair an IUA agus an THEA an tseachtain seo go mbeidh leachtaí go fóill curtha ar fáil ar líne.
Ivana Bacik’s Election Reflects Her Experience as a Legislator and an Activist
Despite her party’s difficult recent history, the Trinity lecturer and University of Dublin senator’s experience and record stood out during the bye-election campaign, writes Sárán Fogarty.
Access to Graduate Medicine is Grossly Unfair. Let’s Change That
The difficulty of qualifying as a doctor through graduate-entry medicine is amplified for those from disadvantaged backgrounds, writes Yasmine Tadjine.
Tá Sé in Am Dúinn Fiúntas na Gaeilge sa Lá Atá Inniu Ann a Aithint
Is trua go bhfeictear ar an nGaeilge mar chaitheamh aimsire amháin. Déarfainn go bhfuil fíorfhiúntas aici sa ghnáthshaol nua-aoiseach, dar le Siothrún Sardina.
Exiting my Last Zoom Class, I Wonder: ‘What Now?’
It’s been a few weeks of reminiscing the hours spent brunching in the legendary café Lemon, the soothing sound of pages being turned in the Berkeley, and the faintest memories of things we’d really rather forget we did while a bit tipsy, writes Orla Murnaghan.