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BRUCE KLEIN VISIT
Bruce Klein, Chairman of
the Immortalist Institute, recently visited Robert Ettinger, and posted
this message (slightly edited) on the organization’s web
site.
Robert Ettinger, author
of The Prospect of Immortality (1962) and Man Into Superman (1972), was kind
enough to meet me at his home and at the Cryonics Institute (CI) in Clinton
Township, MI on Aug 3-4, 2004. Mr. Ettinger is a hero of mine for his successful
efforts to introduce the concept of physical immortality and cryonics to a wider
audience.
During my overnight stay
with Mr. Ettinger, I was fortunate to have about 2 hours with which we talked
about such topics as "Death = Oblivion", the question of "Heat Death" and the
possible creation of "Artificial Life." CI purchased their 7,000 sq/ft facility
for $300,000 outright.... actually, the day I was there was CI's 10/yr
anniversary at that location in Clinton Township, MI. Before Aug 1994, CI was situated in a smaller
facility located closer to downtown Detroit... I'm not sure how long CI was at
this smaller facility.
Mr. Ettinger was very
kind, as was Andy Zawacki who I talked with as well. Andy invited me to attend
CI's Directors meeting to be held at the facility. Andy is an avid
outdoors man. Also, Mr. Ettinger is currently working on his newest book, http://www.youniverse.biz/
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SENIOR SCAMS
INCREASING
Culprits are often
victims own children.
In a recent FLORIDA TODAY
article, Sarah Aravanis, director of the Washington D.C. based National Center
on Elder Abuse, commenting on elder abuse, elder scams and elder neglect, said
“This is a very big issue, we don’t know how big it is across the country. But
people on the state and local level tell us these types of situations are
increasing.”
She went on to say that
only one in five cases are ever reported, and when they are, some law
enforcement agencies don’t class them as elder abuse. They call them burglary or
robbery.
Trust Solutions was a
Melbourne Florida business that helped elderly individuals with their finances,
and took them to doctor’s appointments etc. The firm’s owner recently
pleaded guilty to stealing more than $285,000 from at least seven
clients.
Signs of
trouble
Signs of financial
exploitation of an elderly person:
1. Sudden changes in bank
account or banking practice, including an unexplained withdrawal of large sums
of money by a person accompanying the account owner.
2. The
inclusion of more names on the bank signature card.
3. Unauthorized
withdrawal of funds with the person's ATM card
4. Abrupt changes in a will,
or other financial documents.
5. Unexplained disappearance of funds or
valuable possessions.
6. Substandard care being provided or bills unpaid
despite the availability of adequate financial resources.
7. Discovery of the
person's signature being forged for financial transactions or for the
titles of his/her possessions.
8. Sudden appearance of previously
uninvolved relatives claiming their rights to the person's affairs
and possessions.
9. Unexplained sudden .transfer; of assets to a family
member or someone outside the family.
Source: Natlonal Center on
Elder Abuse, Washington D.C.
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THINGS CHANGING TOO
FAST?
The rate of technological
change is dizzying, and it's only getting faster. In September at Stanford, the
Institute for the Study of Accelerating Change is acknowledging the trend with
its second annual Accelerating Change conference. The 2003 confab was billed as
the first in the world to focus on multidisciplinary implications of
accelerating change and the consequences of a techno-logical singularity." What
is a technological singularity? A moment when runaway ad-vances outstrip human
comprehension and all our knowledge and experience becomes useless as a
guidepost to the future. WIRED Sept
04
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COSTCO FUNERAL
CO.?
We have previously
reported in The Immortalist on the ingenious ways funeral homes are branching
out into related areas to increase revenue. (Oversize caskets, themed funerals,
videotaped memorials etc.) If Costco, the nationwide warehouse club is
successful in their latest venture, perhaps the funeral homes should start
selling washing machines and furniture. As reported in USA TODAY, Costco has
started selling caskets in two suburban Chicago stores. They carry six
models all priced at $799.99. If successful, the concept could conceivably
expand to all 324 stores.
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MEET CHRISTINE
GASPAR
A while back, John Bull
offered to run a profile of me, for an issue of , The Immortalist. Although I
was very flattered by the offer, I had put the issue on hold for a while.
Maybe it was because I just didn’t know how to write about my life in a way that
would sound interesting to others, or maybe it was stage fright. Anyhow, I’ve
been giving the idea some thought, and figured it couldn’t hurt too much to give
this a try...
As for the basics, I was
born in London, Ontario, Canada, February 12th, 1973 and have spent most of my
life living within an hour or so from Toronto, Canada. My parents
emigrated from Portugal in the mid sixties to London Ontario, where they met, .
During elementary school, I attended an enrichment program offered to “gifted
students” and actually skipped grade 8, going from grade 7 to high school. At
the age of 14, I joined the Air Cadets, and from early on, my interests were
mostly in military or law enforcement careers, I didn’t actually become
interested in medicine until becoming an army medic later on.
When I turned 17, in
1990, I joined the Canadian Army, (reserves). I spent 2 years in the Lorne Scots
Regiment, an infantry unit, as a field medic. I was actually the first female to
join (and make it through boot camp) in “C” company, which was based in
Georgetown, Ontario.
In the Canadian military,
women can participate in front line occupations, and actually train together,
with men - there aren’t separate “women’s corps” there. I then transferred to
the 11th Field Artillery Regiment, out of Guelph, where I worked for another 2
years. Briefly, before resigning from the army, in 1994, I joined an
Intelligence Company, based out of CFB (Canadian Forces Base) Downsview, in
Toronto. During my time in the army, my favourite task was handling weapons, and
I actually distinguished myself as an excellent marksman. (As you can tell from
the huge smile on my face) I can honestly say that the experience of being in
the Army gave me a tremendous amount of confidence, and taught me that, cheesy
as it sounds, anything is possible if you want it badly enough.
(This is me at the age of
15, in the Air Cadets. We went on a field trip to a military base in
Philadelphia, where we got to play with some of their toys)
This photo, with me on
the left, was taken at a party held at the 11th Field Artillery Regiment,
probably in 1992
I made a trip to a
US army recruiting office, in Buffalo NY, but I couldn’t work out the necessary
immigration hurtles to join the US army. I went to George Brown College, in
Toronto, too, for about a month, for Hotel Management. Alas, I decided, during
an accounting class, that this really wasn’t the job for me, so I actually got
up out of that class and walked out, never looking back.
OK...before I am labeled
a total airhead, I must say that I did end up going to college, in 1995, and
chose to try my hand at a nursing career. I had met my long time boyfriend,
Andrew in 1993, and he and I ended up going to school together- he took
Automotive Marketing, and I took nursing- both 3 year programs. Part of that
decision was based on my experience as a medic, and part of it was influenced by
the fact that Andrew’s mother was a nurse, thus exposing me to that potential
career. It was during this time, that I finally got my hands on a personal
computer, and the Internet, and got the chance to indulge my growing interest in
science, and medicine. I became fascinated with cloning, nanotechnology, and
other “Discovery Channel” type topics on life extension and transhumanism. There
was a TV series at the time, (1997) hosted by Gillian Anderson, called “Future
Fantastic” that I was riveted by.
This fuelled my interest
in high tech biology and physics. Somehow, and I am not sure how this actually
started, I ended up doing some reading on cryonics. As long as I can remember, I
have had a genuine dis-interest in dying, but I cannot recall when this interest
solidified into a genuine interest in cryonics.
It was then, when I lived
in Barrie, Ontario, going to college, that I first spoke with Ben Best. At
first, we had only had a couple of phone conversations, which got me a few
strange looks from Andrew, but he was getting used to my ideas on science, or at
least remaining quiet about his skepticism.
Then, for a while, Ben
and I lost contact completely. I graduated from college in 1998, and at this
point, moved to Texas with Andrew. He went there to get a BBA, in a school in
the Dallas area, and I went along for the adventure, and to try my hand in an
American hospital. In 1998, nursing jobs in Canada were few and far between. I
ended up getting a job on a medical floor, which was a good way to start as a
new grad.
In the spring of ’99,
Andrew graduated from university with a BBA. I really wanted to go to
California, at the time, but he had a stronger inclination to return home to
Canada, and I wasn’t really interested in moving on alone
He had emigrated once,
from Russia, in 1991, and wasn’t really interested in doing it again. If I
remember correctly, I did have a couple of conversations with Ben Best while in
Texas, but if so, they were few and far between. Lucky for me, when I returned
to Canada, the nursing job market was looking a little better, and jobs were
opening up. I worked for a year doing visiting (home care) nursing.
In July of 2000, I saw an
ad in the paper for full time ER positions at North York General Hospital, in
Toronto, which included full training in critical care and an extensive
internship. Since becoming a nurse, the area of nursing I wanted most to work in
was the ER, so I did everything I could to get this job. I was hired in August
of 2000, and so began a 3-month in-class and on the job orientation, to prepare
me for the hardest and best job I have ever had. Here I got my fill of what the
busiest ER in the city, and one of the busiest ER’s in the country has to offer.
We got our gang bangers, drive by shootings, drug dealers, you name it. I
actually learned several handy phrases in Cantonese, quite a bit of
conversational Russian- well, mostly bad words, and mostly from Andrew, and
assorted words in Farsi, Hungarian and Mandarin.
We actually had what we
called theme nights, where for some inexplicable reason, everyone would seem to
show up with the same symptoms.. We had “croup nights”, “drunk nights”,
“abdominal pain nights”, and even once, we had “prison night”. This was on one
particular Saturday night, when a fight had broken out at a local high security
prison. We had twelve separate groups of “guys in leg chains and orange
jumpsuits- with two cops a piece” show up with various injuries. Besides scaring
the heck out of the other patients, it actually looked very comical. There was
another night that stood out, where a large group of Russian gang members had a
sword Besides scaring the heck out of the other patients, it actually looked
very comical. There was another night that stood out, where a large group of
Russian gang members had a sword fight in a nearby park. We had a lot of guys
show up that night with holes in their bodies, and very vague, inconsistent
stories to go along with their wounds.
(This is a photo of me,
in a “Stryker suit” which became a necessity during high-risk procedures, during
and after the SARS outbreak, spring 2003)
This was the type of job
which provided me with endless material for really questionable, and I thought
funny, dinner table conversation. Oh and by the way, nights with full moons
always brought out the most weirdoes- ask any ER nurse and he or she will
agree.
I worked at this hospital
until February of 2004. As many of you know, our hospital was host to one of the
two SARS epidemics that ravaged Toronto in 2003. Our doors were closed for 3
months, as we tried to deal with the onslaught of this disease. I posted many
updates on Cryonet during this time, describing the ordeal in as much detail as
I could. We re-opened in late August, but it left a lot of scars, both on our
institution, and on us as individuals.
On a positive note, in
August of 2003, in an attempt to encourage tourism to our city and send a
message to the world that SARS was going away, we hosted a huge outdoor concert
in Downsview, Toronto. It featured twelve hours of big bands, including the
Rolling Stones as the headlining band in a concert that saw more than half a
million spectators. As our ER was still closed, we got the opportunity to staff
the huge (200-bed) field hospital at this concert, which was located in an
airplane hangar behind the stage. The area hosting this concert was an old
military airfield that actually hosted the Pope’s visit the summer before, for
World Youth Day. Incidentally, that event brought together over a million
spectators, in the same airfield. If you are interested in seeing more photos of
this concert, that photo album is on the same site as my SARS photo albums, and
some photos from my California road trip that I recently
posted...http://community.webshots.com/user/christinegaspar1
As far as my
involvement with Cryonics goes, I became actively involved with the Cryonics
Society of Canada, around November of 2002, when our group assisted with the
suspension of a lady in Toronto. She was the first person from Toronto to ever
undergo the process, and is now safely tucked away at the Cryonics Institute, in
Michigan. We had the opportunity to meet this lady, three weeks before her
deanimation, and I learned some valuable lessons about co-ordinating cryonics
arrangements with palliative and home care medical professionals. For a better
description of this experience, see Ben’s article:
http://www.benbest.com/cryonics/toronto.html
During the time I
have been involved with the CSC, and namely with a sub-group of the CSC known
simply as the “Toronto Local Group”, I have watched a small, lesser organized
group of cryonicists blossom into a larger, more cohesive unit, with a growing
potential to assist Canadian cryonicists through the uncharted waters of cryonic
suspension.
I’d like to hope
that my involvement had some, albeit small influence on this, and I am honoured
to know such an amazing group of people. In early 2003, while dealing with the
craziness at work, I was elected to be the president of the CSC. I was
surprised, and touched that our group would want me in that position, as I felt
as though I had just arrived on the scene, and had the least experience out of
everyone there, with cryonics and its development.
Me, Brent Erskine and the
videographer for TKO, doing the cryonics interview, September 2003, in my
apartment
As president, I did get
the chance to do a speaking engagement, with others doing a panel type
presentation to the Unitarian Church of Toronto. A journalist, Peter Walsh
attended this presentation, from the CBC, who had intended on doing a story on
cryonics, (although I didn’t hear much more from him after that). I also did a
television interview for a show on Global Television Network called “TKO” which
is aired primarily on Canada’s west coast, and is a 30 minute weekly show on
what’s new in science and technology. They did send me a video of the episode I
was featured on, and I can say that it turned out to be a positive, informative
look at the basics of cryonics.
At least it wasn’t a bad
start for someone who had never spoken publicly on the subject, or on behalf of
cryonics.
I am not yet signed up
with either Alcor or CI. I had great difficulty, last year, securing life
insurance to finance my cryonics arrangements, due to the suddenly high risk
work environment I was in (SARS again). Going back to last August (2003),
just as my hospital announced its re-opening, Andrew and I broke up, ending a 10
year, mostly good relationship. This was a huge shock for me. It was at this
time, after surviving the epidemic at work and the personal loss, that I decided
I needed to make some real changes in my life, and decided, after all, that I
wanted to do some travelling. I had never really put the idea of going to
California completely to rest, and decided that there wasn’t going to be a
better time to try it out. My only real regret from having made this move had
been the physical distance I put between me and my family, and my friends at the
CSC.
A shot of the CSC
Christmas party at my place, December 2003.
I gave up my apartment in
Toronto, after throwing a big CSC Christmas party. This party was attended by
more than 25 people, some of who were completely new to our little group, and
I’d like to think it was a big success.
I moved to my parent’s
house at the end of January, then made my way (for the road trip from hell) to
California, with
my sister and two cats in tow, on February 9th. 10 days,
and 5000 km later, I took possession of an apartment in Huntington Beach,
California, and started my new career as travel nurse. My sister stayed with me
for about 6 weeks, and then I flew her home. I did a 13-week assignment, in an
ER in Huntington Beach, then got a new contract to work where I am now, in
Oceanside California, which is about half an hour north of San Diego. I flew
home for a visit the third week of June, to attend my mother’s birthday. It was
at this time that I had the opportunity to join my CSC friends at one of their
monthly meetups, in a restaurant in Toronto. The photos of this, as well as
previous get- togethers are posted on my webshots site: http://community.webshots.com/user/christine_csc
As for my plans, as
continuing to be president of the CSC, well I guess that’s up to the group. I’m
not really sure how long I am going to be in the US for. I realize that it isn’t
very helpful to have a president that is so far away, but a lot of what we do is
online.
For now, I am
planning to stay in Oceanside until Christmas, but I am giving very serious
consideration to moving closer to home once this contract is done.
If I do end up managing
to get a job in the Northeastern US, I will take Rudy Matic’s example, and make
frequent enough trips to Toronto to be an active presence with the CSC. Even
though I do not regret making this move, I am finding myself very isolated from
those that I care about, and cannot see being this far away from home forever.
Part of me feels that
this trip was an effort to get as far away from the pain I experienced in
Toronto as possible. Geographically, I think I succeeded in doing that, but time
does indeed heal all kinds of wounds.
Before I left Toronto, I
had a lot of ideas for the direction I saw the CSC going. I’d still like to
follow through with some of these ideas, as I really believe that the CSC is a
huge, untapped potential. Its members are diverse, intelligent and genuinely
amazing people. I don’t want to see what they have accomplished or can
accomplish go to waste. While I am in California, I want to try to finalize my
own arrangements as soon as possible. That process is already underway, and
hopefully very soon, I’ll be able to make myself a full-fledged participant. I
recently met Peter Voss, in Los Angeles, who is a member of Alcor’s Southern
California standby team. I’d like to get to know this group better, and learn
from their valuable experiences. I’d also love to go to Arizona and meet the
Alcor people. It is my hope that while I am in this part of the world, I can
learn as much as possible from the wealth of experience Alcor has there.
At this point, I do want
to clarify a point that I have sometimes read on Rick Potvin’s chat rooms, or on
Cryonet. The CSC is not officially linked with CI. We are a group that contains
Alcor and CI members. The fact that Ben Best was recently appointed to head CI
is unrelated to CSC events or business.
When the CI member was
suspended in Toronto, both CI and Alcor members of the CSC participated in
facilitating her suspension. I think that this is one of the CSC’s many
strengths- that it doesn’t take sides, and tries to support members of either
organization. We ultimately have the same goal, and it would behoove any
cryonicist to lend a hand where it is needed- our numbers are too small to
squabble over semantics.
I hope that I was able to
make this bio at least slightly entertaining. I’d like to thank John Bull for
giving me the opportunity to share some of my life with you. I am pleased that
some of you enjoy the fruits of my newest hobby - digital photography, and have
enjoyed seeing some of the photos I captured of CSC social events.
I honestly hope that I
can make a positive contribution, and hopefully help make it a little easier for
us to achieve our ultimate goal.
Christine
Gaspar,
President, Cryonics Society of Canada