It is with great sadness that I report the passing of Lawrence Auster.
His death was not unexpected — he had been chronicling the process of his dying for a number of months — but it is a sad occasion nonetheless.
I almost always agreed with Mr. Auster, and when I didn’t, our differences were relatively slight. He had a rare gift for clear thinking and concise explanation. I don’t know of anyone who can quite fill his shoes. He will be sorely missed.
Requiescat in pace, Lawrence Auster.