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J. Scott Miller

Dean of the BYU College of Humanities
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Branding & Belonging

By J. Scott Miller
January 18, 2022 12:05 PM
A message from Dean J. Scott Miller. This message appeared in the Fall 2021 Humanities alumni magazine.
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Humanity at Home

By J. Scott Miller
October 18, 2021 11:25 AM
A Message from Dean J. Scott Miller. This message appeared in the Spring 2021 Humanities alumni magazine.
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Dean’s Remarks

By J. Scott Miller
August 30, 2021 01:48 PM
I begin by echoing the appreciation expressed by Academic Vice President Reese, President Worthen, and Elder Holland for the gracious and dedicated way all of you have navigated the past eighteen months. I have been very proud of the way we, as a College, have risen to the occasion and made extraordinary, and at times exceptionally creative, adjustments to serve our students.
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Over the Long Run

By J. Scott Miller
December 02, 2020 05:03 PM
At what point in this life do we first despair of finding relief from pain or struggle? It must surely happen well before we can remember, perhaps from the instant we are born. Each successive moment after birth brings on new, stunning experiences: the pain of oxygen debt, shocking cold as liquid evaporates off skin that knows only warm immersion, our first pangs of hunger, enervating fatigue from flailing our limbs and finding our voice.
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