My
new scientist crush: Oxford’s Nick Bostrom, John Lilly’s ECCO Mission to
Mankind, Movies This Week, Outsourcing Wombs, The Rage in Russia:
Selling Fetuses, The Mountain Gorillas of Rwanda, Lieutenant Mark
Alexander, Be Happy: The Rich Are Miserable, and more...
From the New York Post’s Page Six: Animal
Instinct. Kerry Washington won't forget her encounter with a gorilla
while filming "The Last King of Scotland" in Uganda. Washington told
Webster Hall's Baird Jones, "I got way too close to a female gorilla,
who started toward me. If you run, they run after you. So I did my best
gorilla imitation: chewing leaves, head scratch, kneeling. I remembered
watching animal behavior on TV and zoo trips." It worked. "I would not
be having this interview now if that gorilla had attacked me."
Perhaps Kerry Washington was wandering around the
mountain all alone. We seven tourists, on the other hand, had a
sanctuary guide, 3 armed guards, and several porters. It cost $10 to
have a porter carry your backpack. (The porters and top guide hit the
mother lode with me since I got special attention hiking up the
mountain.) The trackers were also on hand communicating with our guide
by walkie-talkie. There is a special sound that the guides and trackers
made that constantly communicated to the gorillas that we humans were
friendly and would not harm them. We also could look directly at the
females since they were not hostile. We were, of course, advised not to
look into the eyes of the Silverback alpha male.
We
visited the mountain gorillas in Rwanda (photo of road leading to the
mountain). There are only 60 permits sold per day for $500 per ticket.
There are strong rumors that the cost will soon increase to $1,000.)
Photo of my porters. I was not allowed to take a
photo of the soldiers.
When asked why there were three rifle-toting soldiers
along with each of the seven groups, we were told they were watching for
poachers. Poachers should know that every day at 11AM groups of tourists
come to see the mountain gorillas for one hour. That is exactly when
poachers should be hiding out of sight. Or, considering how the soldiers
kept a military style perimeter watch over us, was it for our
protection?
In 1999, a team of FBI agents landed in Kampala,
Uganda to investigate the brutal murder of eight tourists by Rwandan
rebels during a holiday vacation tracking rare mountain gorillas. As
survivors of the massacre prepared to fly home, the FBI agents arrived
to help investigate how the ethnic Hutu rebels abducted 31 tourists and
executed eight of them.
The
victims were four Britons, two Americans and two New Zealanders -- four
men and four women. One survivor said the victims were bludgeoned and
macheted to death and that one of the women was apparently raped before
she was killed. The hostage crisis began at dawn when more than 100
ethnic Hutu rebels from Rwanda attacked three tourist camps in the
Bwindi National Park of southwest Uganda, famous as one of the last
remaining habitats of mountain gorillas.
Seventeen of the 31 international tourists escaped or
were freed shortly after, but 14 others were frog-marched towards
neighboring Congo and eight of them were murdered before the end of the
day. The remaining six were released with a grim warning from the Hutu
rebels to the West: Stop dealing with Rwanda's Tutsi-led government or
more tourists will die.
The rebels slaughtered their victims in the same
manner of the genocide of 800,000 Rwandan Tutsis and moderate Hutus in
1994 -- with clubs and machetes. A handwritten note given by the rebel’s
leader to one released hostage said Uganda was now considered a "war
zone."
In 1999, the rebels also kidnapped four international
tourists and seven Congolese guides and porters on a trek to observe the
gorillas. They later released a Canadian tourist and all the Congolese
escorts. The three other tourists -- two Swedes and one New Zealander --
have not been heard from since.
Dian
Fossey's meeting with Dr. Leakey at Olduvai Gorge inspired her to study
mountain gorillas. In 1967 Dian moved to Rwanda where she established
Karisoke, a research camp in the Parc National des Volcans. In 1970,
Peanuts, an adult male, touched her hand. This was the first friendly
gorilla-to-human contact ever recorded. To visit Fossey’s grave, next to
that of her beloved gorilla “Digit,” costs $100.
The Dian Fossey
Gorilla Fund International: Saving gorillas and their habitats in Africa
After we got back from East Africa, the Animal Planet
Network had a special called “Saving a Species: Gorillas on the Brink”
with Star Wars actress Natalie Portman and wildlife guru Jack Hanna.
They went to the same jungle, Rwanda’s Volcanoes National Park, as we
did.
Movies This Week. “Control” (NO), “Love in the Time
of Cholera” (NO), and “I’m Not There” (YES, YES).
Nick Bostrom is called a
Transhumanist Philosopher and teaches at Oxford University. Bostrom’s
theory is catching on: Maybe our universe is some PlaySkool toy that
some kid, somewhere, is assembling, disassembling, and through whimsy,
controlling. If you ever role-played online or created a personality in
Dungeons and Dragons, you understand the concept Bostrom is promoting.
For Dr. Bostrom, it is almost a mathematical
certainty that we are living in someone else’s computer simulation –
just like we all saw in “The Matrix.” Dr. Bostrom is the director of the
Future of Humanity Institute at Oxford and he says that technological
advances will soon produce a computer with more processing power than
all the brains in the world, and that advanced humans, or “posthumans,”
could run “ancestor simulations” of their evolutionary history by
creating virtual worlds inhabited by virtual people with fully developed
virtual nervous systems.
Computer
experts say we will have such a computer by the middle of this century
and “post-humans” will be running lots of simulations for research
purposes or entertainment. The number of virtual ancestors they created
would be vastly greater than the number of real ancestors. There would
be no way for any of these ancestors to know for sure whether they were
virtual or real, because the sights and feelings they’d experience would
be indistinguishable. “My gut feeling, and it’s nothing more than that,”
he says, “is that there’s a 20 percent chance we’re living in a computer
simulation.” Nick
Bostrom's home page
I much prefer John Lilly’s revelation concerning ECCO.
Dr. Lilly believed he was being watched over and guided by higher powers
of an extraterrestrial origin. Lilly referred to this network of sublime
entities as ECCO ("Earth Coincidence Control Office").
Dr.
John Lilly is renowned for his work communicating with dolphins and he
invented the isolation tank (pictured below) to understand how the brain
works in sensory deprivation. My husband John brought an isolation tank
in the 1980s and says he “used it all the time. It was in the basement.”
Unfortunately, John never met anyone from ECCO.
Dr. Lilly came to this realization through the use of
Ketamine.
I met some folks in Peru who had recently injected
Ketamine (called by U.S. users “Special K.”). You can buy Ketamine in
some very remote parts of Peru at pharmacies without a doctor’s
prescription!
As
Dr. Lilly increased his frequency of injecting himself with massive
doses of Ketamine, he began having contact with another alien
intelligence agency, which he called SSI (Solid State Intelligence). SSI
was a supercomputer-like entity. SSI was of a malevolent nature, at odds
with ECCO. SSI's apparent goal was to conquer and dominate all
biological life forms on Earth. To combat SSI, ECCO enlisted Lilly in
this archetypal battle of good against evil, charging him with the
mission of alerting the world to these solid state beings of evil
intent. To further confirm the dual existences of these two opposing
alien intelligence networks, Lilly was given a sign, and message, in the
autumn of 1974. Flying into Los Angeles International Airport (LAX), Dr.
Lilly saw the Comet Kahoutek (pictured) out of the southern sky.
Momentarily the comet grew brighter. At this point a message was
laser-beamed into Lilly's mind, which said: "We are Solid State
Intelligence and we are going to demonstrate our power by shutting down
all solid state equipment to LAX."
Dr.
Lilly shared his foreboding message with his wife Toni, who was seated
next to him. A few minutes later, the pilot instructed the passengers
that they were being diverted to Burbank due to a plane that had
crash-landed near the runway and had knocked down power lines, causing a
power failure at the airport.
Dr. Lilly’s website explains ECCO and ECCO has a
message for all humans. I think we should pay attention to their
conditions (However, I did fix all the ECCO misspellings. English is
apparently not their first language):
"There
exists a Cosmic Control Center (C.C.C.) with a Galactic substation
called Galactic Coincidence Control (G.C.C.). Within which is the Solar
System Control Unit (S.S.C.U.), within which is the Earth Coincidence
Control Office (E.C.C.O.). The assignments of responsibilities from the
top to the bottom of this system of control is by a set of regulations,
which translated by E.C.C.O. for humans is somewhat as follows:"
To all humans: If you wish to control coincidences in
your own life on the planet Earth, we will cooperate and determine those
coincidences for you under the following conditions:
1) You must know/assume/simulate our existence in
ECCO.
2) You must be willing to accept our responsibility
for control of your coincidences.
3) You must exert your best capabilities for your
survival programs and your own development as an advancing/advanced
member of ECCO's Earth-side corps of controlled coincidence workers. You
are expected to use your best intelligence in this service.
4) You are expected to expect the unexpected every
minute, every hour of every day and of every night.
5) You must be able to maintain
conscious/thinking/reasoning no matter what events we arrange to happen
to you. Some of these events will seem
cataclysmic/catastrophic/overwhelming: remember stay aware, no matter
what happens/apparently happens to you.
6) You are in our training program for life: There is
no escape from it. We (not you) control the long-term coincidences; you
(not we) control the shorter-term coincidences by your own efforts.
7) Your major mission on earth is to discover/create
that which we do to control the long-term coincidence patterns: You are
being trained on Earth to do this job.
8) When your mission on planet Earth is completed,
you will no longer be required to remain/return there.
9) Remember the motto passed to us (from GCC via SSCU):
"Cosmic Love is Absolutely Ruthless and Highly Indifferent: It teaches
its lessons whether you like/dislike them or not."
John C.
Lilly Homepage
The future is here! And I want to be part of it!
Whatever celebrities and socialites want to call it, it’s “rent a womb
for nine months” and it’s catching on! Celebrities may call it having a
“gestational carrier” or that they are suffering from Irritable Bowel
Syndrome and must use surrogates, but its really womb renting.
India has become renowned for outsourcing and now
poor Indian women are renting out their wombs to foreigners. Surrogate
motherhood -- carrying to term and giving birth to another woman's baby
- once was limited in India to helping close relatives who couldn't
complete a pregnancy due to medical difficulties.
It is now becoming a regular "profession" in India,
with more and more women willing to carry babies for others, for a fee.
India has for years been providing foreigners with in-vitro
fertilization (IVF) treatment at a cheaper rate than the equivalent
services in Western countries.
Surrogacy comes in when the biological mother is
unable to carry the child. Alternatively, a surrogate also provide eggs
when the woman wanting a child is unable to do so herself.
In the Anand district in the western state of
Gujarat, more than 50 economically deprived women are reported to be
presently carrying babies for foreigners and non-resident Indians. While
a couple in the U.S. will generally pay tens of thousands of dollars to
a surrogate mother and affiliated agencies, in India the cost could be
around $5,000, plus medical and attendant costs.
There is an increasing number of young, healthy,
married working women unwilling to put their careers on hold to have a
baby, and will pay someone else to do so on their behalf.
Stem cells are all the rage in Russia and people are
flocking to the country for stem cell therapy to stop the aging process.
And where are the stem cells coming from? Many believe the stem cells
are being smuggled in from neighboring Georgia and Ukraine, where
there’s a growing black market. Poverty-stricken women are often paid
the equivalent of $200 to carry fetuses for up to twelve weeks, before
they are aborted and sold to cosmetic clinics.
Congratulations to Mark Alexander! On November
1st, John’s son (and my stepson) was promoted to lieutenant on the Palm
Beach Sheriff’s Department. Competition for these positions was intense
and he finished fourth out of over 60 applicants. Mark had been serving
in a sensitive position as an investigator in the Internal Affairs
Division. Congratulations to Mark and his lovely wife Isabel. (Photo of
Sheriff Bradshaw and Mark (on left.)
He
may be suffering from Wealth Fatigue Syndrome. Yes, it may even make it
into the next Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders
(DSM-V), due for publication in 2012. That nasty year once again!
Prince
Alwaleed bin Talal of Saudi Arabia (pictured), has purchased a $300
million-plus "Flying Palace" plane. Is it a sign of his psychological
inadequacies? Alwaleed, who recently just lost $2.5 billion of his
personal fortune due to the mortgage meltdown, but apparently decided to
buy a flying palace for $300 million and then customize it for another
$150 million.
He could be suffering from Wealth Fatigue Syndrome –
the poor thing!
According to therapists, being a super-millionaire is
a sure-fire recipe for unhappiness. It is called “Wealthy Fatigue
Syndrome.” Such excessive spending might not be a sign of conspicuous
consumption but of addiction. However, Bo Derek summed up most
everybody’s opinion on the subject of acquiring wealth: "Whoever said
money can't buy happiness simply didn't know where to go shopping."
Beloved book, lousy movie. He ages to 72,
she stops aging at 35. He stays virile, she crumbles. He cries a lot
while having sex with 600 desperately horny Columbian women. He’s the
only potent man in the country.
Here’s the standard I go by. If I walk out of the
theater and say, “I want to read the book,” then the movie worked.
With “Cholera,” I walked out thankful I never read
Gabriel Garcia Marquez's novel whose appeal has to be the weepy premise
that a woman could be loved (for her beauty alone) the over 55 years,
even if she doesn’t deserve it.
“Cholera” is the story of a man, Florentino (Javier
Bardem), who uses women for sex and keeps a list he brags about (seems
the whole town knows the ongoing tote) while flattering himself that he
could never commit to a relationship because he is in love with a pretty
woman, Fermina (Giovanna Mezzogiorno), he saw when he was 18 years old.
All “lifelong bachelors” should use this excuse.
“Lifelong bachelors” say, “I’m married to my work.” Now they should say,
“I’m keeping myself a virgin for [insert a female name here].”
“Cholera” shows every Columbian woman (strangers grab
him as he walks down the street) as desperate for sex and hungry for
Florentino’s throbbing manhood. What is wrong with all the other men in
Columbia? Even at 72 years old, Florentino has a hungry teenager lusting
over him begging for seconds!
I
know. I missed the whole point of the novel: Selfless, everlasting love
with plenty of tears. But this weepy saga wants it both ways. Florentino
cries while sleeping with everything (but not young boys) that moves. He
is praised for this achievement. Other men want to know why he is so
good with women. His answer goes something like this: They know I am
suffering from a love I cannot have. Women long to fill my aching heart.
Young Florentino is a poor man infatuated with
Fermina, the daughter of wealthy Lorenzo who demands she marry well,
instead of bothering with a lovesick puppy. She eventually marries a
dashing doctor.
Florentino
waits for 53 years and finally her husband drops dead. He immediately
goes to Fermina. After again pursuing her with a stalker’s vengeance,
she goes off with him on a riverboat tour. He wants to make love but
Fermina, looking all of 35, tells him to stay away from her, she “smells
like an old woman.” Florentino, the old coot, smells like a freshly
picked daisy. When he finally talks her into bed, she does not want him
to see her aged body. Florentino is fine with his 72 year old body.
Women of a certain age are wise and know their
physical attractiveness has diminished with age, but this goes to prove
men have no such hang-ups. Quite the contrary.
I kept hoping Florentino and Fermina would come down
with cholera.