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Pete Chaney
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Living forever

Modern medical miracles are creating the possibility that we can live forever--almost.  An organ such as a kidney can be removed from one person and put it in the body of someone with a failing kidney.  Other organs from heart to liver to cornea can be donated from a dying a person to give continued life to another.

Mechanical inventions are being discovered daily to replace human organs.  Even parts of animals are used in transplants.  A body can be kept functioning with a semblance of life long after the legal death of a human.  No longer is the brain necessary to keep the body functioning.  A brain dead patient is kept on tubes and machines long after the life that was there is gone.  Loving relatives can’t let go.  Governmental officials yielding to moral public pressure sometimes insist the body continue without a conscience life detected.

Drugs are constantly developed and available, often at an astronomical cost.  Even without miracle drugs and heroic artificial methods, the life can span can be greatly expanded with the advice offered by nutritionists as well as the medicine men.  Simple things like eating right, exercise and moderation will do the work.  With obesity approaching cancer and heart disease among causes of death, it’s easier to keep the same lazy life style and pay later.  It’s easier to use liposuction and tummy tucks than it is to skip that extra helping of potatoes or pass up on the slice of apple pie.  We can always buy fattening potato chips at the super market as long as we get a bottle of diet soda to go with it.

It comes down to our life style.  Is good health worth it, worth changing the way we live?

My dear friend Guss Howe retired from the Air Force after a colorful career which ranged for looking for the hydrogen bomb dropped off Spain to flying on Air Force One with presidents Johnson and then Nixon.  Included with his military routine was heavy use of alcohol.

He had just turned 65 when he was fighting mouth cancer.  Doctors told him he could quit drinking and smoking to increase his life span.  He loved his Scotch (which he called a “jabadoo”) and his Lucky Strikes.  He chose not to change his life style and died shortly after diagnosis.

All of us would be better off if we had followed a healthy routine from birth.  Usually we wait until late in life to begin caring.

Aldous Huxley was best known for his novel “Brave New World” which was a forerunner of futuristic science novels written in 1932.  He later dealt with America’s obsession with superficiality and obsession with youth.  His novel “After Many a Summer Dies the Swan” was written by Huxley in 1939 and alludes to the supposed long life span of a swan.  In the story, a couple lives to extreme age in seclusion and denial of any kinds of a life style.

It’s a bit reminiscent of Howard Hughes’ last years.

If we gave up the things we enjoy from a beverage to a spicy food, we might live longer.  Is it worth it?  Don’t we somewhere have to balance the benefits of old age against the pleasures of getting there?

Three years ago I had to quit smoking my Pall Malls.  No choice.  I had gotten so I couldn’t take a deep breath.  Likely this has given me a few extra years.  Of course, I would be better off if I had never smoked or had quit earlier.  I would be better off if I had never indulged in many habits I considered pleasure.  But look at all the memories I would have lost.

One thing we have, when we grow old, when we reach the point our love life and athletic participation are more of a strain than pleasure, is remembering what we once did.  Perhaps that man or that woman in a nursing home, tied to a wheel chair, and in a semi coma, still cherishes memories in the caverns of the mind, flashes of the days when the world was young and the body was able.

Perhaps the best life style is living somewhere between Frank Sinatra’s advice of “doing it my way” and doing it the way we should.  Losing just a little bit of the dream of living forever for the pleasure of a remembered tender moment.