Winter 2018 / Issue II / Volume CXV

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Swarthmore has always been a dream that belongs to its dreamers. The glory of nature; the art of contemplation; the quiet moments alone and together: found, shared, treasured. There is wisdom in the calm; there is truth in the eye of the storm. Every inch of campus has been the birthplace of an idea, an emotion, a memory.

Swarthmore has always been a dream that belongs to its dreamers. The glory of nature; the art of contemplation; the quiet moments alone and together: found, shared, treasured. There is wisdom in the calm; there is truth in the eye of the storm. Every inch of campus has been the birthplace of an idea, an emotion, a memory.

Swarthmore has always been a dream that belongs to its dreamers. The glory of nature; the art of contemplation; the quiet moments alone and together: found, shared, treasured. There is wisdom in the calm; there is truth in the eye of the storm. Every inch of campus has been the birthplace of an idea, an emotion, a memory.

Swarthmore has always been a living classroom that belongs to its learners. Discoveries of all stripes—intellectual to emotional, world-changing to whisper-quiet—abound at every hour and place. Compassion and curiosity; exuberance and education. Every question, every connection is a rich opportunity to bond, to build, to begin.

Swarthmore has always been a living classroom that belongs to its learners. Discoveries of all stripes—intellectual to emotional, world-changing to whisper-quiet—abound at every hour and place. Compassion and curiosity; exuberance and education. Every question, every connection is a rich opportunity to bond, to build, to begin.

Swarthmore has always been a living classroom that belongs to its learners. Discoveries of all stripes—intellectual to emotional, world-changing to whisper-quiet—abound at every hour and place. Compassion and curiosity; exuberance and education. Every question, every connection is a rich opportunity to bond, to build, to begin.

Swarthmore has always been an evolution that belongs to us all. Quaker-born, equality-driven, a work in progress. A beautiful idea—a beautiful ideal—continuously informed, enhanced, and expanded by all who experience it: our common thread, our College, our campus.

Swarthmore has always been an evolution that belongs to us all. Quaker-born, equality-driven, a work in progress. A beautiful idea—a beautiful ideal—continuously informed, enhanced, and expanded by all who experience it: our common thread, our College, our campus.

Swarthmore has always been an evolution that belongs to us all. Quaker-born, equality-driven, a work in progress. A beautiful idea—a beautiful ideal—continuously informed, enhanced, and expanded by all who experience it: our common thread, our College, our campus.

Since 1864, the College’s campus has continually changed, but one thing never will: its power to spark the Swarthmore spirit. To honor this most vital and vibrant of spaces—past, present, and future—we offer this joyful visual-valentine-picture-poem.

+ SEE how Swarthmore continues to create and reimagine vital campus spaces