By Burke Stansbury
I was in the middle of a week-long RV camping trip when I got the news that my friend Scott Nicholson had died. As we drove back north from California I had a lot of time to think about Scott and how important he was to me at a turning point in my life. Here are a few memories:
— The fall of 1999, there was a showing in Missoula of Saul Landau’s film about the Zapatistas. I was in college and having studied Latin American politics and spent time in Mexico and Guatemala over the previous two years I was itching to get more involved in solidarity work. It was probably Pamela Voekel or Paul Haber (favorite professors of mine at UM) who told me about the film. At the conclusion of the event a straight-laced guy with a mustache named Scott got up and announced the first meeting of a new Latin America solidarity group in Missoula. Based on his clean-cut appearance and formal, kind of geeky demeanor he wasn’t exactly the person you’d imagine to be leading the revolution… but his passion and determination came through and I was impressed. The meeting ended up being the founding of Community Action for Justice in the Americas, or CAJA, and the organizing work we’d do over the next few years – in solidarity with Salvadoran maquila workers, Colombian human rights activists, the Zapatistas and beyond – was life-changing for me. Through CAJA, I not only got to team up with Scott but also worked with great comrades like Rita Jankowska-Bradley, Erin Thompson Switalski, Ted Morrison, Mo Essen, Leslie MacColman, Gary Graham Hughes and many others.
— In 2000 CAJA organized a tour visit to Missoula with Rafael Coto, a historic leader of the Salvadoran teachers union. It happened right around the time that a campaign to prevent professor and adjunct firings at UM was fizzling. Scott knew Coto from his years living and working in El Salvador as a human rights accompanier during the civil war, and they had a trust and camaraderie that was infectious. After a big public event, a group of CAJistas took Coto out to the Union Club and soon Scott was getting him fired up about the injustice of the pending teacher layoffs. As an educator himself, Coto felt solidarity with the UM professors, and fueled by Scott’s prodding (and a few beers) he started scheming a new campaign to stop the firings.
If I recall correctly we shut the bar down that night, sketching out our plan on the back of a napkin as Coto told stories of teacher strikes in El Salvador during the war. The next day Scott called me up and we went to work, eventually building a coalition, organizing a high-profile protest outside the football stadium, and ultimately helping to stop the worst of the cuts. Of course, Scott always talked how it was a union leader from El Salvador who reignited that campaign, and for him it demonstrated solidarity at its best – a two-way street in which activists in the US could take lessons from our comrades in the South and turn them into organizing victories.
— Maybe it was during that campaign or another campaign the next year to get the University of Montana to divest from Coca-Cola (another Scott brainchild)… but I have a very vivid memory of Scott and I leaving a coalition meeting together and replaying how it went as we walked across campus. Continue reading Favorite Memories of Scott