Mourners at Father Daniel Berrigan Funeral, 2016 There were 4 in the cab, one in front with me. In the Trunk they put a flat cake. Next to me they lay a wool Jacket between
us. We spoke and they told me their mission to the funeral, and the Jacket was Father Berrigan's. I asked if I may lay my hand on it to feel the presence of this man of peace.
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