The Varsity is a joke. Well, in this issue, anyway. Once a semester, this newspaper decides to show off our silly side. The articles you’ll read in this issue are meant in fun. We hope you’ll read them with a grain of salt. What we’re trying to say is: we refuse to take responsibility for […]
The Varsity is a joke. Well, in this issue, anyway.
Once a semester, this newspaper decides to show off our silly side. The articles you’ll read in this issue are meant in fun. We hope you’ll read them with a grain of salt. What we’re trying to say is: we refuse to take responsibility for our actions, so don’t try to make us.
Enjoy!
We would like to acknowledge that The Varsity's office is built on the traditional territory of several First Nations, including the Huron-Wendat, the Petun First Nations, the Seneca, and most recently, the Mississaugas of the Credit. Journalists have historically harmed Indigenous communities by overlooking their stories, contributing to stereotypes, and telling their stories without their input. Therefore, we make this acknowledgement as a starting point for our responsibility to tell those stories more accurately, critically, and in accordance with the wishes of Indigenous peoples.
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