Namaste! From India

By: Lena Potechin It was a dreary morning in Delhi, India but the doormen at the Taj were quite cordial as usual.  Leaving the hotel, one of the door men gave me a one handed ‘namaste’ but instead of putting his right hand perpendicular to his forehead (what I interpret to be a short form […]

Till soon, New York.

Our first Winterim story is in. Waiting to hear more from you. By: Abhijit Chakrabarti, MBA 2012 The velvety blue speckled with white came rushing towards me. The high rises with the twin rivers snaking its way across quickly moved out of view. I strained my neck to catch an eyeful of the spectacle which […]