From Nicole Sault
I can't believe Bob went so quickly. But I am grateful for that, for his sake, as it was a blessing. Though it is very hard for those who remain, never having their last words with him and goodbyes.
And I know Cristiano and Joaquin are in pain at their loss.
Bob was a giant of a man, with a heart that reached across the mountains and oceans to encompass all who suffered from injustice, and of course the Palestinians.
Like a comet, some people's lives flash across the skies and burst into flame. That was Bob. No wallflower, not one to mince words or worry about niceties.
We need more like him who will speak truth to power, and do the behind the scenes negotiating to achieve what cannot be accomplished in public.
What interesting contrasts, that he could be brash in public and diplomatic in private. A statesman who teaches us diplomacy, which is so sorely needed these days.
I can see him sitting in the hanging chair on the patio, after being filled by a Ticadel presentation and a Thai meal, basking in the glory of it all, with his hands on his staff.
And now he is conversing with angels all along the path, as he greets the ancestors and all the others who went before him.
Never one to hold back, he is telling them what must be done now, not what should be done, but what must be done, and immediately.
He does not ask about possible options, he tells them his view as though it were God's all-seeing view, and we love him for his insight and courage, his unfailing full steam ahead attitude toward politics and life.
So angels and ancestors, open your arms wide and get ready for a bumpy ride, full of excitement and adventure, with Bob leading and prodding and cajoling and encouraging.
We miss you Bob, and know that your spirit moves among us when we answer the call to justice for others, particularly the most vulnerable and forgotten.
Un abrazo con cariño,
Nicole