On a fresh morning fifty-two years ago today, Diana Oughton, Terry Robbins, and Ted Gold, sweet, sweet friends and dear comrades, lost their lives in a notorious explosion in Greenwich Village, New York. I remember each of them: Diana’s grace and intelligence and passion, Terry’s courage and energy, Teddy’s wisdom and wit. Take a moment for them, and remember, too, their commitment to fight with all their being against war and racism, and remember, too, their sacrifice, their dedication, and their hope for a future fit for all—a time of joy and justice, powered by love.