Howard Zinn is dead. This is a stinging loss for me. In fact, during a radio show today, in which an interview with Howard Zinn was replayed, I wept as deeply as I did when my own father died. In some ways, Howard Zinn was my socio-political father.
I listened to Howard Zinn speak at several anti-war events in the 1960s and 1970s. His passion for Truth in the face of conformity inspired my own determination in fighting for gay rights politically but also personally, by standing out as a gay man in my life and work. He was instantly perceivable as the 'real article'. We were of the same working class of immigrant forebears. We both knew what those who work hard with their hands for little pay endure.
Unlike many who achieve celebrity, Howard Zinn relentlessly preached the Gospel of Social Justice. His sermons were never laced with superiority or hypocrisy. His impact on this country was monumental in my generation. And, I hope the just in my generation do not forget to turn their grandchildren on to Howard Zinn's work. His voice is needed now, perhaps more than ever.
