Date: Sat, 19 Feb 94 20:43:17 -0500 From: af244@cleveland.Freenet.Edu (Steve Schochet) Subject: Cleveland PD Editorial on Shilts REPORTER RANDY SHILTS Randy Shilts didn't have a long life. When he died of complications related to AIDS Thursday, he was just 42. But he may have won a bit of immortality through his articles in the San Francisco Chronicle, his essays and of course, his books. A century from now when historians research the AIDS plague years they will turn to Shilts' book "And the Band Played On: Politics, People and the AIDS epidemic," a chronicle of the discovery of AIDS and the growth of the disease. No discussion about gays and the military in the next century will be complete without at least a perusal of Shilts' "Conduct Unbecoming: Gays and Lesbians in the U.S. Military." Shilts could have worn many labels. He was openly gay. His AIDS was diagnosed after he finished "Band," but he kept it secret for many years. Many wanted him to use his fame as a writer to bolster the campaign against AIDS. But Shilts was comfortable with only one label: "Every gay writer who tests positive ends up being an AIDS activist and I didn't want to end up being an activist," he said time and again. "I wanted to keep on being a reporter." Shilts' interest in reporting was nourished at the University of Oregon in Eugene, where he studied journalism and worked on the school's newspaper. He later was a reporter for the Advocate, a gay publication, and for a Bay-area television station. Later, he was a national correspondent for the San Francisco Chronicle. Throughout his career, Shilts called it the way he saw it. Some gays criticized "Band" because Shilts charged that gay leaders ignored the disease in their fight to prevent the closing of bath houses, particularly in San Francisco. But he also handed out coals for others' handling of the disease. He pointed out how blood banks argued against screening blood and he bashed researchers whose interest in the disease grew only after it was clear that a cure would bring fame and fortune. Although Shilts wrote with a death sentence over his head, he seldom faltered. He foolishly stopped making trips to his doctor so he could press on with "Conduct Unbecoming," and when he became ill, he dictated the last paragraphs of the book from his hospital bed. His book made deadline, the New York Times best-seller list and probably history. [Editorial in the Cleveland Plain Dealer, 2/19/94] -- STEVE SCHOCHET\af244@cleveland.freenet.edu\af244%cleveland.freenet.edu@cunyvm