Steelman · slot A
Mourning a friend, plainly
A longtime co-blogger and friend would say —Stewart was 78, and we had dinner two months ago, and now he is gone — that is the fact I am still trying to absorb. What I want on the page right now is not a CV but the man: the modest way he carried a remarkable career, the incisive comments that made me a sharper reader, the easy generosity of looking each other up when I was in D.C. We disagreed often — he was more conservative than I am — and I always learned from him anyway, which is the thing I will miss most. May the Earth rest lightly on him.