NOVEMBER 22, 1963

John Fitzgerald Kennedy was my hero that awful day when I was 15.

He still is.

I mourned then as I mourn now.

He was a great man. He cared about the average person and tried to help us all.

I miss you President Kennedy, now more than ever.

JUNE 10, 2019


JUNE 26, 1982

On June 26, 1982, my dad went back to the little town in Germany where he had parachuted into someone’s backyard, bleeding, in the snow, in the Winter of early 1944.

He went to the local Post Office and spoke with someone who knew some English. He explained who he was and why he had come there.

The person he spoke with made a phone call and a short while later the woman who had saved his life, when all the men were going to kill him with pitchforks, came in.

I have the front page of the local newspaper from that day. There is an article about the two of them with a photograph.

My dad is standing there with his arm around his savior.

She must have been a very fine, compassionate and brave person.

My dad sure was one lucky 19 year old.


The first March for the Animals took place in Washington, D.C. on June 10, 1990.

Although the ASPCA had been around for over a century and the NWF and other American and foreign groups and individuals had been standing up for the animals for quite a while, this was the first global event that brought every citizens from every State and thousands of representatives from other countries together for the animals.

I believe that it was the turning point in what is now a world wide crusade to protect, cherish and save living creatures.

I remember walking through the streets of Washington with the other folks from Arizona, behind the folks from Arkansas and in front of the folks from Alaska, along with thousands of other folks, our banner, being held up with a pole at each end, reading “Arizona for the Animals”, with everyone saying, over and over again:

What do we want?

Animal rights!

When do we want them?


When we arrived at the Capitol there were many speakers. Some were animal activists. Some were politicians. Some were celebrities. The person who I was most impressed by was Christopher Reeve. Famous at that point in time for playing Superman, he spoke of his love for animals, for his horses.

It was a truly inspiring, exhilarating, fulfilling experience.

I still have the tee shirt I bought that day. On the front is Lincoln’s face and the quote:

“I am in favor of animal rights as well as human rights. That  is the way of the whole human being.”

On the back it reads: We marched for the animals. June 10, 1990.

I had dinner that night with Pollo and Tom and Peter.

I marched again in the second March for the Animals in 1996.

“The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated.”


“…it would also be mistaken to view other living beings as mere objects subjected to arbitrary human domination.”

Pope Francis

“For if one link in nature’s chain might be lost, another might be lost, until the whole of things will vanish piecemeal.”

Thomas Jefferson

“Every creature is better alive than dead, men and moose and pine-trees, and he who understands it aright will rather preserve its life than destroy it.”

Henry David Thoreau


Throughout humans’ recorded history, we have caused the loss of 83% of the wild mammals and 50% of the plants.

Of all the mammals on the Earth today, 60% are livestock, 36% are humans and 4% are wild creatures.

London, May 21, 2018


Though much is taken, much abides;

and though we are not now that strength

which in old days moved earth and heaven,

that which we are, we are –

one equal temper of heroic hearts,

made weak by time and fate,

but strong in will to strive, to seek,

to find, and not to yield.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson   Ulysses


So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald   The Great Gatsby


To all men, Jew and Gentile, who have laid down their lives in that ancient and unfinished struggle for human freedom and dignity.

Howard Fast   The dedication to My Glorious Brothers