THE NOBLEST ROMAN OF THEM ALL
The subtitle of this post is based on the Latin cadence of Nick's first and last name. Over the 25 years I knew Nick, a couple of times I used the greeting: "Hail, Nicholas Manikas, Noblest Roman of them all." Pretty weak humor, even for me. I gave it up quickly.
But, it is fitting to bring the title out of mothballs right now.
With Nick's sudden death on September 22, 2020, the Guild of Lawyers lost one of its best.
Nick and I had several cases together over the years, starting back when he was a defense attorney with Gary Caravas, and I was a plaintiff lawyer with Bernstein and Bernstein (not Sam). Nick went on to work with Citizens' house counsel.
Coincidentally, we both switched sides of the "v" in 2015. I left Bernstein and Bernstein, and he joined the Sam Bernstein law firm.
My office resolved a case with Nick the week before his death. It wasn't my case, but I did get to appear at a witness deposition with Nick in early 2020, before COVID 19 changed everybody's professional and personal lives.
Even though we were now on opposite opposite sides, it was like old times. Nick always had a way of conveying, without saying, that he knew more than he was letting on. Also, and I think you can see this in the picture, left, he could let you know, with a look, that he knew you were full of (fill in the blank), but that it was all right, because you were doing your job.
Nick looked 15 years younger than his age, and this was perhaps another reason why his sudden death came as such a shock. Nick would certainly keep on going when his contemporaries were in rocking chairs and cardigans, wouldn't he?
Life continues to prove, by compelling evidence, that the future is promised to no one.
Nick's memorial was on October 1, at the EH Peters Funeral Home in Grosse Pointe Woods. It was the first such service I have attended since COVID. I waited in line outside for about 45 minutes. Fortunately, the Peters funeral home had a long covered overhang in front of the building. It helped shield us from the rain, thunder and even a bolt or two of lightning. 
All visitors wore masks and only 10 or so were allowed in the building at a time. I don't know Mrs. Manikas, or Nick's sons, so it was difficult to express my condolences. The certainly wasn't an opportunity to share Manikas stories with other friends and acquaintances. There should have been drinks and big cigars. I left, glad that I came, but not feeling that I hadn't adequately paid my respects to the man.
Since "court" in the traditional sense, stopped convening 7 months ago, the Guild of Lawyers has lost several members. Our jungle telegraph-the courthouse hallways, has been shut down. And if we hear the news of someone's passing in time to attend the memorial, if any, the gathering does not do the job of helping us send off a member of the brotherhood.
So, when the Lex Fugit Podcast finally gets going, I think one of the first things I will propose is an annual party. Attorneys, spouses, significant others, kids, friends will be welcome. No business or self promotion, no mention of LinkendIn profiles, Instagram, Twitter, FB accounts, billboards, TV or radio ads, or sponsorships of sports teams, broadcasts, weather, sunrise and/or sunset.
Just members of the Craft celebrating friendships and shared experience. No discussion of courtroom wins, unless you include your courtroom losses as well.
Before it is too late. Because, before we realize, it will be.
Nick would like an event like that.
OMNES AVE MANIKAS!!