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I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,
I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,
And filter and fibre your blood.
Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you.
by: Walt Whitman
Trebor Healey
I live in LA and just read the obit in the LA Times for Jack and I was struck but what you said: "Everyone who met him felt like he was there for just them,".
I met Jack last year on a book tour, and we'd never met before. I stayed the day in Cocoa Beach and he took me everywhere--to meet his friends, to see the sights, to a little garden of his friends full of shiny glass globes. I truly felt he had something of the angel in him. I'd been all over the country, and people were kind everywhere. But Jack was beyond that even. He was present and generous of spirit in a way that caused me to fill with wonder at the possibilities of what we can become. I admired him greatly for this and think of it often, and I will always have that gift he gave me.
Trebor Healey
Alan Cantwell, M.D.
Today (Wed, May 4) I read an obit article in the Los Angeles Times of Jack's passing on Monday. I am truly saddened by his passing. he was a powerful gay activist and one of the finest intellectual talents our community has even had. He was exceedingly kind in supporting my controversial AIDS and cancer writings on his GayToday website. I will miss him greatly. My sincerest condolences.
Alan Cantwell, M.D. Hollywood, CA
I am sad. While working on Straight News I recognized two powerful forces behind my long hours: one, how so many of our heros needed acknowledgement and two, that the gay community had only begun to establish a collective memory. I am pleased that Jack is so much a part of our collective consciousness today and I am gratified to have played a small role in that.
Part 2
Jack was tremendously generous in sharing his knowledge and understanding of gay and lesbian history. Many of us profited immensely from his gentle guidance toward individuals and archives that shed light on a previously dark corner of Americana. He was a walking, talking encyclopedia of events stretching from the late 1950s to today. Though he played a significant role in the shift from the homophile movement of the fifties and early sixties to Gay Liberation in the early seventies, he was always careful never to overstate his own importance, allowing the curious to reach their own conclusions. His place in that history speaks for itself. Ed Alwood New Haven, CT
Dr. George Weinberg
As you know, we all know Jack as a passionate crusader, but those of us
lucky to have been close to him know that he was much more. Jack has been an inspiration to me and a dear friend of mine since the nineteen sixties. As my editor when I wrote for Gay, the first newspaper of its kind sold openly on the newsstands, he was encouraging, loving and brilliant. He was by far the best editor I ever had or knew, and I've had many. I felt, as we all did, that Jack always saw the best in his writers, sensed what they wanted to accomplish, and was unfailingly nurturing. I remember having written too lengthily on the terrible ways that doctors treated gays, how Jack quietly praised my passion and purposes, and then asked which parts of the piece were most precious to me. Jack was the same as a friend, always seeing and supporting what was most precious to people. He encouraged me to formulate and write about homophobia, I would never have put forth the word or the ideas behind it without Jack. We spoke weekly after he went down to Florida. I considered him my fix--on life, on my own emotional state. He will always be with me as he is now. I see him approving of my purposes, telling me to keep going. Promising me that things will work out, keeping me young. I could go on and on, and when I think of stopping even now, I hate to because it means breaking my connection with jack, even for an hour.
George
Thomas Kraemer
Bill Rivers
Bernie
I just today read of Jack's passing and was deeply saddened.
I'd read about him on the net, knew he was sick, and sent him my silly little blog address because I admired him and thought he'd get a kick out of it.
I want to pass his email to me along to his friends -- his attitude toward his cancer was truly inspirational. I knew him so so briefly -- only a few emails -- but I do miss him.
Bernie
http://berniekeating.com
Dear Bernie,
I did go to your blog and I was blown away as I read every one of your headlines,
and got more than a chuckle. You're a homohumormaster. I can't believe you're not writing for biggie bucks for the top shows. I'll be returning to read more.
As the long-ago first managing editor of the now-defunct, unrivaled, outrageous and supremely vulgar sex tabloid SCREW, I stand in awe. SCREW was genuinely funny in those early years. It got boring later.
I promise to forward your blog-site to my friends and, probably will soon mention it somehow in my bi-weekly column on 365Gay.com I'm planning to pulverize the Pope again next, I think.
At XXXmas, my oldest friends here in Florida created a website for me (I'm the world's top techno-dolt) and its just getting under way, with more photos of friends and family as well as essays still to be added. In any case, you just might like to see what progress they've made thus far: http://www.jack-nichols.com/
This week I'm experiencing God's love for the elderly with five days of chemo.
But I'm a 20-year survivor (as of this month) and so its just a minor matter, nothing like our caring Creator's XXXmas present for those heathens in South Asia. It was last month's 20 days of radiation on my forehead that convinced me God cares for me the most.
About "I Have More Fun with You Than Anybody". It's probably a difficult book to find (even in the internet bookstores) inasmuch as many have described it as a "keeper". What I can do, if you like, is send you a xerox of the book.
Thanks for your kind thoughts, Bernie. You're the best. Kudos to your lover for having perfect taste.
ooooooooooooxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx,
jack
Bob Kunst
May 2,2005
He died early this morning; I got a call around 8AM.
The call this morning came from a man I had met at the "Mango Strut" in Coconut Grove last December.
I was there pushing "No More Bushit" stickers. He mentioned being a friend of Jack's, in Cocoa Beach.
I'm still in shock. I knew Jack for nearly 30 years; weve been speaking weekly for many years, I wish to share this experience as much as I can.
Jack and I met in 1976, when he came to one of our Transperience workshops with a group of "swingers", in Broward County. Jack understood our process of keeping sex and loving alive, telling the truth, doing it non-violently.
This was the prelude to Dr. Alan Rockway and me introducing and passing the "affectional and sexual preference" ordinance. Anita Bryant and Jerry Falwell led the opposition.
Jack and I got along well, because we understood the issues, on many levels, putting into action by writing and activism, placing into the conversation, all the humor possible, we relished in our victories.
I told Jack, that by accepting ourselves first, and by defining our experiences, we were pioneering. "Its all about love, in all its consenting adult forms." Jack knew and agreed.
Jack came to my kick-off, in Orlando, when I was running for Gov., against Jeb Bushit in 2002. (We got over 42,000 votes.) By demanding a federal investigation, of what happened in the Fla. vote count and theft of the White House.
We enjoyed several space shots from Cape Canaveral. When John Glenn went back into space, we had a memorial for Mathew Sheppard; many folks from a local gay bar join us, the multitudes who drove by us on U.S. #l, for the space launch, also saw our statement, which indeed was powerful.
If you took Walt Whitman and Oscar Wilde, threw in all his joy, love, Jack was indeed a powerhouse. This was Jack, gentle and powerful. An artist, who I could banter with, and he'd know and be a part of it.
Jack was 67, and acted with all the brilliance and vitality of a man many years his junior.
He led a great life, and I'm glad to have been part of it.
He will always be in my heart, his spirit is alive and well to share with everyone.
Bob Kunst
http://Hillarynow.com
Lilli Vincenz, PhD
"lovely Lilli lesbiana,"
Jack was a wonderful friend. When I joined the Mattachine Society of Washington (MSW) in fall of 1963, I first knew Jack as Warren Adkins (a pseudonym required for board members for our own protection). He was vice-president of MSW, and we quickly became friends. He had a warm, sunny personality and a great sense of humor.
He liked to call me "lovely Lilli lesbiana," and he still described me as such when we last met in June of '04 in Washington at an event hosted by the Rainbow History Project. I will never forget when he called me on April 16, 1965, to tell me about Mattachine's first picket in front of the White House the next day. I was enthusiastic from the start and made and lettered my own picket sign. And I remember his lover Lige, in Army uniform, also a lovely human being. He was not a member of MSW, for obvious reasons. The two of them were a perfectly matched pair, which made his murder years later even more of tragedy.
In the few weeks before his death, Jack and I had several good talks. He said, "I am a lucky man," even knowing that his days were numbered, and he was totally at peace. Jack was a GREAT pioneer in so many ways. He always chose love over fear, had a wonderful sense of humor, was enormously creative, spoke fearlessly for truth, and did great justice to his role model Walt Whitman in pursuing joy and celebrating life! (Maybe he was even the reborn Walt.) We told each other that we loved one another, and he said, "You are part of me." Those words could have come from Walt Whitman himself!
I love to think that Jack and Lige have been reunited! I have felt Jack's spirit near me, and I will call on him for any needed advice regarding Gay civil rights today. Jack's life was very rich, and he gave back from his abundance. He was a powerful Gay activist, a marvelous writer, a good friend, and a beautiful soul!
Warm regards to you, Steve, Jack's loyal friend!
Lilli
Lilli Vincenz, PhD
Bob Kunst
May 2,2005
He died early this morning; I got a call around 8AM.
The call came from, Scott, a man I had met at the "Mango Strut" in Coconut Grove last December.
I was there pushing "No More Bushit" stickers. He mentioned being a friend of Jack's, in Cocoa Beach.
I'm still in shock. I knew Jack for nearly 30 years; weve been speaking weekly for many years, I wish to share this experience as much as I can.
Jack and I met in 1976, when he came to one of our Transperience workshops with a group of "swingers", in Broward County. Jack understood our process of keeping sex and loving alive, telling the truth and doing it non-violently.
This was the prelude to Dr. Alan Rockway and me introducing and passing the "affectional and sexual preference" ordinance. Anita Bryant and Jerry Falwell led the opposition.
Jack and I got along well, because we understood the issues, on many levels, putting into action by writing and activism, placing it into the conversation, with all the humor possible, we relished in our victories.
I told Jack, that by accepting ourselves first, and by defining our experiences, we were pioneering. "Its all about love, in all its consenting adult forms." Jack knew and agreed.
Jack came to my kick-off, in Orlando, when I was running for Gov., against Jeb Bushit in 2002. By demanding a federal investigation, of what happened in the Fla. vote count and theft of the White House. (We got over 42,000 votes.)
We enjoyed watching several space shots from Cape Canaveral. When John Glenn went back into space, we had a memorial for Mathew Sheppard; many folks from a local gay bar join us, the multitudes who drove by us on U.S. #l, for the space launch, saw our statement, which indeed was powerful.
If you took Walt Whitman and Oscar Wilde, threw in all his joy and love, Jack was indeed a powerhouse. This was Jack, gentle, speratual and powerful. An artist, who I could banter with, and he'd know and be a part of it.
Jack was 67, and acted with all the brilliance and vitality of a man many years his junior.
He led a great life, and I'm glad to have been part of it.
He will always be in my heart, his spirit is alive and well to share with everyone.
Bob Kunst
http://Hillarynow.com
Perry Brass, Writer for GayToday
Jack Nichols and I had been emailing one another for years, I have no idea for how long, but due to some hard drive crashes, I don’t have access to all of them. But I wanted to reveal some of the ones I’d emailed him, and maybe I should include at some point more of his replies.
But since this is homage to Jack, I thought he’d like it if I said, publicly, some of the things I’d said privately in the past.
7/5/04 Dear Jack,
I am truly honored to be in your account of your NY visit. I unashamedly love you, but I guess you figured that. It is wonderful, and about time, that you, Frank Kameny, Dick Leitsch, Brabara Gittings, and others from your part of this struggle get the recognition you deserve. The GLF people will get theirs, too, at some point. A lot of people think that GAA invented "gay lib," and that nothing that came before Jim Owles and Arthur Evans mattered, not that they weren't important, also. Courage to me is the most wonderful of all human attributes, and the fact, the very real fact, that you had that never ceases to amaze me, and also to want to know what the secret of it was. My wish, on my star, is that the rest of the country will find it, and know that you've had it all along. Perry
2/7/04 Dear jack,
Thanks for your sweet note, and I'm glad you liked the piece. I was just in Washington DC this week, and what I could not get over was how nakedly people hate Bush. There's no hemming & hawing about it. Quite a pickle we're in, ain't it?
I'll keep all my fingers & toes crossed about your cat scan. Listen, you've got to stay here and be there for the next generation of nitwit queers who think that their liberation came in with Queer Eyes and Will & Graceless. It's a fact.
love, Perry
Jack Jichols wrote: Hi Perry, Thanks for the great article--which will go onlinetomorrow night after 9 pm.I'll send your invoice to our accounting. Hope Hugh is OK. Give him my best. One of the drawbacks of growing older, as Dick Leitsch once pointed out in a 1975 barguide tribute to Lige, is that we're often subjected to a seriesof maladies. Dick was saying that at least Lige wouldn't have to deal with those. I often think of that sentence. Anyway, I'm doing pretty well. If I pass a cat scan on Monday -- I'll be able to feel at ease about my own health for at least the next six months or more. My blood counts, said a Thursday test, are approaching normal. I'm not a worrier. I studied Zen when I was 30 and it helped me eliminate unnecessary thoughts. When I felt claustrophobic last year when getting a cat scan, I simply closed my eyesand repeated to myself what Scarlet O'Hara said: "I won't think about this now. I'll think about it tomorrow." Hah! ooxxxxx]
12/21/03 Dear Jack,
I'm really glad to hear from you, and I'm delighted about your book's coming out. Are you going to be doing any sort of book tour for it in June? If you are, let me know, and I'll do what I can to set things up for you. I just did two readings in NY, one for Substance and the other for DEATH COMES EASY, an anthology from Millivres-Prowler in England that I'm in. I like doing public events. It's taken me a long time to like them, but I do now. I wish you were here more: it really kills me that our little gay world thinks that all's well since we have Queer Eye, and that coming out started with Will & Graceless. I could go on and on about this. One thing that always amazed me about people like you is what gave you the courage, aggression, and will to be yourself when so many other people were so scared of themselves? I am fascinated by that. With me, it was mostly anger and the feeling that I had absolutely nothing to lose: I came from such poverty, family-lessness, such a bad childhood that being gay, in the mid-60s, was strangely easy, once I had left Savannah, GA. So I wonder what did it for you. much love, hugs, and merry X-mass (as I say, let's put the X back in Christmas) Perry
Jack Nichols wrote: Dear Perry, Good to hear from you. Yes, a few of my friends have sent me the Queer Eyes on Sadaam. Even my Mom saw it on TV news! It is a hoot! I'm feeling considerably better (health-wise) now that the year is coming to a close. I guess you too must be feeling good about your new book which I will soon read -- but Jesse plans to review it for us. This has been quite a year, eh? Did I tell you that May will see publication of The Tomcat Chronicles? I've been telling folks that its ironic that my recollections of youthful indescretions should be coming out during my first year on medicare and social security. I'm going to be in NYC in June and hope we can get together. I'll be traveling from Washington to Baltimore to Philly to NYC. If you've got any hankering to do an essay or two--you know I'd always welcome it. I saw a holiday greeting that I'll now send to you: Merry Thanksgivoween! love,jack]
9/22/03 Dear Jack,
I hope you are doing better. I am sorry I didn't call you back after we spoke a week or so ago. I've been concerned about your health, and I really hope that you are doing better. I've been cc'ing you some exchanges I've had with [deleted name of GLF activist Jack and I occasionally delt with] because I thought you might find them amusing. [deleted name] is really kind of sad character to me, and there are times when I feel bad about dealing with him at all. I've known him for years and he usually comes off as an opportunist looking for an opportunity that doesn't come. He has been in the middle of every pop culture number I can think of, has known everyone, and still doesn't seem to rise to the top. He was on the original board of the Gay Community Center here in NY and ended up causing so much dissension that everyone was delighted when his time off the board came. In my 30 + years of knowing him, I learned that when the time came to use me, I was his best friend; if not, I was always in a drop-dead situation. You can only put up with that so long. Maybe I should just learn to ignore him, but you can only have your chain pulled so long, before flushing.
Please take care of yourself. You're very important to me, and also to our movement. You are an exceptional person, and I like exceptional people. love, Perry
[Jack had sent me a URL of a British website that featured him as part of gay history] 4/1/03 Dear Jack,
This is very nice. It's nice to know that intelligence is still there in UK. My dealings with the Brits have been pretty disappointing lately. Did you get my email about LGBTQ, the "gay online encyclopedia?" They devote more time to Madonna than to all of the gay movement. Perry
4/21/03 Dear Jack,
I recently discovered the site GLBTQ.com, an encyclopedia of glbt information. I did not find myself encyclopediazed, so I did a search on you. This is the only reference to you I got.
Perhaps you might want to tell them that you've done other stuff than this.
Sorry I've been so out of touch. I've been working on a new book. I'll send you a copy when it comes out. love, Perry
text from GLBTQ.com:
Important First Steps
In the 1960s and 1970s, the bulk of the attention paid to gay people in television news reports was in sensational documentary specials. Few openly gay individuals appeared on-camera, and when they did, it was customary for their faces to be obscured.
In a 1966 Florida television news program aired on Miami's WJTV, Richard Inman purported to represent the gay viewpoint, but said he had given up homosexuality four years earlier and giggled when asked if he thought gay couples could live happily together over a long term.
A special episode of CBS Reports, aired on March 7, 1967, almost certainly exposed the largest television audience up to that time to the existence of openly gay people. Hosted by Mike Wallace, "The Homosexuals" was the product of two years' work and debate by members of the CBS news staff.
The first version of the documentary was extensively revised for fear that it could be construed as an endorsement of homosexuality.
In the end, the CBS report mainly represented the traditional view of homosexuality as an illness, and emphasized the outsider status of gay people. However, it at least suggested that other viewpoints were possible. Still, nervous advertising sponsors would not touch it; the commercial breaks were filled by public service announcements.
"The Homosexuals" showed footage of Washington activists Frank Kameny, Jack Nichols, Lilli Vincenz, and others picketing in front of the White House and at other strategically chosen locations. In an interview segment, Nichols appeared under an alias ("Warren Adkins") to spare his father embarrassment.
"Adkins" was one of a few positive gay role models who appeared in the documentary to declare their satisfaction with their own homosexuality. Unconsciously anticipating later arguments by gay activists that homosexuality is not a choice, "Adkins" said he couldn't conceive of renouncing his homosexuality and compared it to the color of his hair or skin.
The day after "The Homosexuals" aired on CBS, Nichols was fired from his job in a Washington hotel. Most viewers agreed with psychiatrist Charles Socarides, who opined for the camera that homosexuality precluded the possibility of living a happy, productive life. (Years later, Socarides's own son, Richard, would become an openly gay staff member in the Clinton White House.)
"The Homosexuals" remains a landmark of American television news because of its articulation, however minimal, of dissenting views. James Braxton Craven, a federal district court judge from North Carolina, appeared on the program to question the legal sanctions against those who engaged in consenting homosexual acts. "The Homosexuals" also addressed gay influence in the arts.
Noted author and political commentator Gore Vidal defended gay playwright Edward Albee's 1962 classic, Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? Along with his fellow dramatists Tennessee Williams and William Inge, Albee had been criticized in The New York Times and elsewhere for writing women characters who were supposedly gay men in drag. Vidal countered this nonsense by emphasizing the popularity of Albee's play. "Obviously it's popular because what he has to say about married couples speaks to everybody," Vidal told Mike Wallace.
I wrote Jack about an award that, with any honesty, should have gone to him, rather than someone who simply panders to our celeb-driven culture, Judy Weider, the woman who brought the vapid celebrity interview to the Advocate
Subject: Judy Weider Gets Well-Deserved Ass-Kiss 9/22/02
Dear Jack,
I just came across this in PressPassQ: It gets my "We Should All Wanna Throw-Up Award!"
* JUDY WIEDER, editor in chief of the Advocate, received a National Gay and Lesbian Task Force Leadership Award on September 17. The awards honor those "who have made unparalleled contributions to advancement of freedom and equality for the nation's GLBT community."
Yeah, uh, shu-ure. love, Perry
9/13/02 Dear Jack,
Happy Friday 13! I thought you might like this piece. It mentions you & some of the other “Buddhas” of gay liberation. I have decided that we are now in the 6th generation of gay lib: 1st generation, Harry Hay; 2nd you and Frank Kameny; 3rd, Dick Leitch; 4th GLF-GAA; 5th, Bruce Voeller and advent of gay mainstreaming (NGLTF); 5th Urvashi Vaid et al; 6th, “queer” kids now.
Perry [end of email series]
Paul Barwick
I met Jack only though email a few years ago, yet his actions have been affecting my life and those of my queer brothers and sisters since before I came out back in 1971. There are very few people who have made such a positive impact on so many people's lives as Jack. He shall live in history as one of the heroes of our struggle towards equality.
Paul Barwick San Francisco
Peter Tatchell
I count myself immensely lucky to have known Jack Nichols. He was an extraordinary human being. One of the pioneers of the gay liberation movement in the 1960s, he never waivered in his commitment to sexual freedom and emancipation. While others compromised and assimilated into the heterosexual status quo, Jack remained true to the goal of a different, better, freer and more just society. Many others dumbed-down and settled for equal rights within the straight supremacist system. Not Jack. He said society had to change, not queers. He wanted more than mere equality: what is the point of equality within a repressive and unjust social system? Jack wanted to transform the world, not conform to it. He had a great and admirable vision of a more enlightened future. I miss his support and encouragement for my campaigns and those of the queer rights group OutRage!
Peter Tatchell, OutRage! London
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Dipak Ahmed
Dear Steven, i visited the website. i want to add a note to the friends list. you know we are friends from many days. we met 1st in a human right website. i asked him a question and then felt interest about me and sent me a personal email, want to know more about me. i also told him about me, my family and also about my country. Steven, Jack is (sorry, was. still i can't believe Jack is no more as i was never being with him) very kind and wonderful man. you know i was 22 or 23 yrs old that time and i thought i'm abnormal as i like big men. i didn't know what i liked. sometimes i thought i liked to see them, sometimes close to them. i felt very sin as i'm muslim and in our religion its a big sin. but when i talked to Jack, i came to know every is normal and its natural. Jack is the 1st person who gave me a certain and comfort life. we never met but we exchanged emails everyday. i checked email everyday to see his email. if he couldn't send me any email, i became very wor! ried and upset. so he always tried to make me happy wherever he being. Jack is something special in my life.
from the early time of our friendship, i disturbed him a lot about sex that i needed sex as you know i was very young, but Jack never felt disturb. Jack is an angel looking like a man. Jack was my teacher, my guide. he helped me a lot to build up my english skill. i always told him to write me big emails and he also did so. i knew, he was very busy but i always wrote him many things and he also read and answered me.
Steven, you know, its not my real name. Jack, knows everything about me and he also hide me. i gave him my CV. he knows everything about my family. at the last time only he called me by my real name. Steven, why the earth is very cruel. i still sometime wait for Jack's email. when i check email, i think i will see Jack's mail. its different feeling. i'm crying for my Jack now. i'm a man but i cry for Jack. nobody can take the place of Jack in my mind.
Jack, always guide me, gave decisions in my life. he helped me a lot. i carry his mamories. he sent me a book, his last book and he also sent me some post cards. once he sent me a mail. i kept those with me always. I think Jack told you about me earlier. Jack also told me about all of his friends. he sent me pictures.
Steven, i can't write. i miss him very much. bye...........
Owen Keehnen
I interviewed Jack Nichols, reviewed his memoir, chatted with him on the phone, exchanged emails, etc. And I must say each encounter with the man was a learning experience. Jack didn't lecture, he taught by example and the wonderful lesson of his life and legacy, the lesson that he radiated, was to live fully and without compromise. He was rightfully proud and accepting of everything he was. His passion for the rights of gays and lesbians has changed the way we live today. He set the standard in that regard. He's on my short list of life heroes. An amazing man, a feisty fellow Scotsman, and a friend. He's sorely missed.
-- Owen Keehnen
David Porter
My name is David Porter and I'm a 33 year old gay man living in New York City. I hope you don't find this note an intrusion. After seeing your contact information on the GayToday site, I'm writing to you simply to share my surprise and positive emotions about Jack's life.
If he were alive, I would reach out to him directly to share my gratitude for everything he's done for the community and me. His life and loves are inspiring. By connecting with those who knew him so well and for so long a time, I feel like I can participate or benefit from the experience that I would otherwise miss entirely.
Before a few weeks ago, I had not even heard of Jack. I ran across a copy of his Welcome to Fire Island book on Ebay and, having a soft spot for both vintage books and magazines and Fire Island, had to have it. That led me to his other work including the books he co-wrote with Lige Clarke. This past weekend, I completed two of the volumes and now look forward to plowing through the others.
I suppose I have a great romanticism for the past and for love itself. Jack seemed blessed with an unsurpassed record of accomplishments influencing the gay world and personal joy as a gay man. And so here I am moved by everything I have read and that has been brought to life in my mind and find myself writing you guys to share my feelings.
Thank you for listening. I've no idea how difficult the past month must have been for you but perhaps you take solace in knowing that Jack's life, work and spirit have made the world a far better place and will continue to live on in others.
David
Shelbiana Clarke Rhein
From the first time Jack visited my father with my brother Elijah (Lige) Clarke, more than thirty years ago, he has been a brother to me and an uncle to my children Jamie and Eric. He delighted in hearing news and receiving pictures of my granddaughter Lee, and expressed joy when Jamie and Steve named their son Elijah,
Jamie and Eric had such fun with Uncles Jack and Lige as we danced and sang down the street with the Hari Krishna, or their uncles took them on the Circle Line around New York City, or to Central Park Zoo. Both exchanged messages of love with Jack throughout the years.
As I write, I remember Jack's warm, brown far-seeing eyes, as even during conversations, he was often thinking of another article he must write. We'd have long discussions over the phone as he read his latest deep thoughts. He was a wonderful teacher. I think of how tall and handsome he was while striding along with such assurance. I imagine his carrying his gay rights sign as he and Lige. Along with a few other brave activists, first picketed the White House, and the pleasure Jack took in having Eric and me join him in a gay rights march in Washington several years later. I picture him as a little boy so proudly wearing his Scottish kilt his grandfather had given him; and I visualize him as a man, wearing his (metaphoric) kilt as he purposely marches for human rights. I hear Jack's profuse appreciation for the blue plate with pictures of Bobby Burns and his poetry that I bought in an antique store and sent to him this past Christmas. I hope I will always be able to hear his quoting Whitman and other great poet-philosophers. Above all, I want to hear his raucous laughter.
I remember the grief in Jack's and my father's eyes as they held hands for hours at the funeral home when Lige was killed. And, I see him, along with Steve Yates and other friends. Carrying Lige's coffin up the hill to our family cemetery.
Jamie, Eric, Jack, and I always ended our conversations with, "I love you." A few days before his death in the hospital, and even though he could hardly talk, his last words to me were, "I love you, too, Shelbi."
Shelbiana Clarke Rhein
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