I heard on Amy Goodman this morning that Bill Schaap, a long time friend and radical attorney in New York City, has died. I had e-mailed Bill at the end of December about Stew’s memorial and got this response:
Unfortunately, I’m pretty ill, with pulmonary fibrosis, and bedridden, but I have an anecdote you could tell the gathering. It’s very Stew: He was sitting in his easy chair, and looked up and said, “I’ve got a new organization, the SMLF. It’s the Sado-masochist Liberation Front. We got a flag; it’s black and blue. And we got a motto: Tread on Me.
I think Stew was actually out doors in an easy chair up in Hurley. Stew was pontificating, as was his wont.
And yes, those were good times.
I mourn Bill’s death as I do Stew’s and David’s. In a time when I for one need strength and courage, I miss their wise counsel, their resolve to stand up to the madness, and their wicked sense of humor. Is it time to revive the SMLF?
