Back in our younger days, some 20 odd years ago, Derrick and I would write long letters to each other expounding (excessively?) on things big and small. At this sad moment I'm struggling to come up with words. All I can say is he was an extraordinary person in my life. A flood of good memories to revisit and shed some tears over. Listening to Coltrane tonight in his honor. Rest In Peace, my friend.
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I don’t feel ready to write anything but here I am. DC was — I can’t believe I’m writing “DC was.” If there is anyone who embodied all the depth and complexity and sweetness and anger and demons and angels of life, it was DC. He walked around having an impact on others, changing their paths whether they (or he) knew it in that moment or not. He knew what to get at a diner. We were supposed to go to one this week. I’m just so sad and sorry. May his memory be a blessing.
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It only took a handful of conversations for D.C. to leave an indelible impression on me. An inspiration to me and many others in the digital media and learning world. He leaves behind an incredible legacy.
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I was lucky to get to know D.C. as he was starting The Lamp. The work that he, Emily, and their team did was vital and visionary. His infectious personality, never-ending smile, and non-stop hustle to make the world a better place was rare in a world that is so often cynical (especially in New York!). I know I am one of many very sad people right now that know that D.C.'s passion for the people, places, and things he believed in was always appreciated during his time here and will be deeply missed.
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I met Derrick in the Spring of 2001 when he came to volunteer for the Bill de Blasio for City Council campaign in Brooklyn. From there we were friends for the next 20+ years.
Way back when, we did an annual fishing trip on the charter boats from Sheepshead Bay for a while. He and I ran in two Nike 5K races, and trained together in Prospect Park. He got so into it and pushed so hard that by the end of the run he said he couldn't see.
We had joint birthday parties at the end of April. He became close with a bunch of my childhood and college friends here, and was a part of our regular poker games, parties and annual dinners at Peter Luger's. He helped teach my son to ice skate at LeFrak.
He was a sweet soul who loved his dogs and family, living out his dream here in the Big Apple. I'm so grateful that I got to be a part of it.
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I met D.C. at an event for The LAMP a few years ago and was so moved by his mission that I applied to join the associate board. What followed were unfortunately too few years of work together, followed by the occasional lunch. While we didn't see each other terribly often, we always had such deep conversations about life, love, and getting teens to care about voting. Colorado, my polling place, and of course, Xanadu will always remind me of him.
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Will never see Super Bowl coverage without thinking of D.C. and #BreakTheSuperbowl. He was one of the good guys.
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