Dick Cheney's son-in-law is on a different kind of hunting party. Brought to you by the Department of Homeland Social Insecurity.

Converted from the theoretical to the real, Octavio Paz's "In Light of India," Amaryta Sen's "The Argumentative Indian," and Henry Luce's "In Spite of the Gods," words enter my mind, their warnings of a rapidly growing population — growing in population and power — of wealthy, educated, privileged, consumer-crazed, well-connected, disconnected Indians.

 

Sitting in class, I decided I was going to get my haircut after lunch. My self-cut and styled faux-hawk/mohawk was at a Eurotrashy point that needed to go. On top it was hanging on to cool, standing up, sorta stylin', but the back had grown to look like a wet rodent, and, because the top didn’t exist without the back and the back didn't exist at all, it was time.

Is this generation more apt to play the game of BS?

After Newark: Home, not city hall, is where action begins.

The generational shift is happening, but are we ready to accept it?

The MTV reality TV show, My Super Sweet 16, is less entertainment and more cultural reflection.

Why is everyone so sad?