Dear Friends,
As the year draws to a close, I wanted to take a moment to thank you from the bottom of my heart for your support, your thoughtful engagement, and your resilience during what has been, for so many, a challenging year.
Your presence here—your willingness to share your time and attention—means more than I can say. Together, we’ve navigated tough conversations, celebrated small victories, and found light even in dark moments.
You’ve reminded me, again and again, of the strength we find when we stand together. I always say courage is the highest and first virtue, and its presence is felt more strongly when we’re all in the fight together.
Now, as Christmas approaches, I hope you’ll find time to pause and reconnect with what matters most. Whether it’s gathering around a table with family, calling a friend you’ve missed, or simply taking a quiet moment after a long year, these connections are what sustain us. They are the gifts we carry long after the season fades, and as I grow older, I find them more important than ever.
May your Christmas be filled with the joy of the company of those you love most. I’m deeply grateful to walk this journey with you, and I look forward to continuing it in the new year.
With gratitude,
Rick
P.S. One of my Christmas things is that I cook. I made the best cassoulet of my life for pre-Christmas Eve dinner last night, and I’m dry-brining on hell of a rib roast for tomorrow.
Here's an out-take from Ian Frazier's Christmas poem in the New Yorker....
"Let’s not forget
We’re all in brave Navalny’s debt.
He showed a soul can still be free
Whatever its surroundings be.
Our lives are not much like his was;
We’re grateful for him most because
He lived, it seemed, so unafraid—
Uncaught, unbroken, undismayed,
Uncrushed by rat-life knavery,
Serene in plain old bravery."
Merry Christmas, Rick! And thank you for your tireless work fighting for democracy!