Opinions
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OpinionsUberX: Innovation or Anarchy?
“Uber doesn’t pay their taxes; they’re circumventing regulations,” said Martha Karounis, a daytime dispatcher at Atlas Taxi for 25 years. “It’s like Jack and Jill or you and I starting a milk company and keeping all the money for ourselves. It’s anarchy.”
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OpinionsEditorial: Let’s Come Together to Stop the Energy East Pipeline
Canada is beginning to display the grotesque characteristics of a rentier state—economically reliant on money generated from natural resources, placing little emphasis upon the importance of innovation in other economic sectors. -
OpinionsPsychedelic Trip Sitting
Above all, remember that you are there to facilitate someone else’s experience, and not to have your own.
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OpinionsNah’msayin?
O, thou great and mighty bureaucrats responsible for these things in the mysterious offices that I have yet to locate or invade.
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OpinionsEditorial: Despite a Climate of Budget Cuts, Exam Invigilators Deserve a Union
Under pressure, some individuals might try to trade their honour for a desirable grade. Imagine if only a minority of a class is unprepared and ready to cheat—10 students scattered around a lecture theatre that can seat 100 is still difficult to keep track of.
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OpinionsImagining a Space Where All Student Associations Can Be Heard—Equally
Concordia University is a gargantuan institution. But where do students fit into this equation?
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OpinionsEditorial: Indexing CSU Membership Fees Is Hypocrisy
Undergraduates will vote at the end of November on whether or not to index the per-credit fee charged by the Concordia Student Union to the inflation rate. That this referendum question will be on the ballot is a prime example of the union’s hypocrisy.
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OpinionsThe Graduate Students’ Association Becomes a Circus
The Graduate Students’ Association has enormous potential to unite students around common struggles and to represent their remarkable diversity.
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OpinionsThe Link’s 35th
The Link will, for me, always be about all those sleep-deprived hours I happily squandered in the gritty office whose designation I still remember—Room H-649 of the Hall Building.
