by Neil H. Buchanan
Here at
Dorf on Law, we are still in shock as we try to cope with the passing of Sherry Colb. Her husband Michael Dorf posted a
beautiful eulogy this past Thursday, and I will soon publish my own thoughts about the death of my wonderful friend and colleague. Today, however, I am not yet ready to wrestle with those thoughts and emotions, and I know that I would not be able to turn them into cogent (or even minimally coherent) prose. I will do so soon, I promise, but not yet.
Today, I want to share a column that I wrote in 2008, which was my announcement that I had become a vegan. I include a link to it every year in my "veganniversary" posts, but I am republishing it today because, as the title of today's column indicates, publishing that column led to one my best moments with Sherry.
The moment was great not only because she had been hoping to convince me to become a vegan -- although that was obviously important and essential. I made the decision shortly after a visit to Ithaca that I describe in the column, but I decided to let Sherry and Mike know not be telling them directly but simply by publishing the piece. It was thus a surprise to them. Immediately upon reading it, Sherry contacted me to tell me how happy she was. Referring to her (then 6- and 4-year-old) daughters, she said that "the girls were screaming with delight when I told them, because they want you to love animals as much as they do."
As an aside, I should update my statement in that column that it is "difficult ... to be a vegan." I am happy to report (as I have noted in many of my columns since 2008) that it is now much, much easier to be a vegan than it was fourteen years ago. There are remaining challenges, of course, but in the time that Sherry was such a forceful advocate for veganism, the world entered the early stages of a virtuous cycle, with more people becoming vegans, which led to restaurants and food producers bringing out more and better vegan foods, which then led to more people becoming vegans. Will the cycle continue and even accelerate? I think so, especially if people remember and are inspired by Sherry's passionate advocacy.
When I am able to write a proper eulogy, I will share more details about Sherry's love of animals, and I will also describe some of the many other ways in which she was extraordinary as a person and as a friend. For now, I am happy to republish the column that made Sherry so happy, especially because recalling the moment allows me to remember that wonderful laugh of hers. The memory of her infectious, delighted laugh cannot help but bring a smile to anyone who knew her, and we need to try to smile, even in our sorrow.
Over the weekend, I visited the Farm Sanctuary
in Watkins Glen, NY. The Sanctuary is a haven for animals who have
been rescued from factory farms and dairies: cows, chickens, turkeys,
pigs, sheep, goats, etc. It is also a very low-key public education and
advocacy organization. Having been a vegetarian for a number of years,
with the intention of at some point becoming a vegan, this visit
triggered my decision to eliminate all animal products from my diet and
wardrobe. It was a powerful experience.