| My brother David died in Vancouver General Hospital on September 11, 1999.
He went peacefully just a few months after his cancer diagnosis.
He died within walking distance of his Vancouver birthplace in St. Paul's Hospital.
His adult life was centred in the Kitsilano / 4th Avenue neighbourhood of Vancouver.
David enjoyed life and had a big grin. In some ways he was eternally innocent. |
David was a sweet and troubled person.
While he followed a style that others would not always approve of; he did follow his own personal standards and morals.
David rarely took the easy route. His background included party-time with some great musicians, training as classical chef,
deep knowledge of first-aid and alternative medicine, a love of gardening, active volunteerism and foreign travel.
His travels included an early visit to Morocco and several to India as recently as 1998. |
In the early seventies he had a legitimate claim to being Vancouver's most famous hippie.
Though he was known to many by the nickname Sorry; I think that he found little to be really sorry about.
He did not worry about past wrongs and had lots of personal pride.
He became a mythical figure. During a 1970 trip to Ontario, I met people who had never travelled west of Toronto.
Some told me legends about this mythical West Coast 'Sorry' character that they had heard stories about. |
During the seventies David was a strong supporter of the annual Easter Be-In happenings in Stanley Park.
By 1970 he was the part owner and principle operator of Hari Krishna's Famous Last Chance Saloon --
a well known Fourth Avenue coffee house and hangout.
He later ran the Acme Two Step Dancing School and Emporium which was renowned for its huge variety of rolling papers and other products.
It provided "Head-Spaced Fun". (David had a knack for naming things). |
| In 2005 an exhibit on Vancouver in the Seventies opened at the Vancouver Museum. It features a prominent photo of David. |
| Even as a child he had a rebellious streak.
He would do anything for a dare -- whether that meant jumping off the roof for 25 cents or eating a spoonful of Tabasco sauce to impress his friends.
David was often in the midst of both the neighbourhood fun and local troubles. |