Friday, December 28, 2012

What Will The Future Look Like?


At this, the dawning of a New Year, I come to you with an idea. It’s a simple idea with an almost impossible mandate – to predict the future, and then act as tour guide toward that future.



From the first moments that modern humans began to communicate and exchange ideas, we have pondered our past, present and future. Where have we come from? Why are we here? And where are we going?



Many would say that figuring out the past is easy; it is the past after all and we have been there. Turn around and gaze down the memory road; read about what happened when… it’s all there for us to learn from. Okay, I know what some of you are thinking; what about the fact that ‘history is written by the victors’ and all that rot. True, some of our collective past histories hinges on the reality that it is in fact bull shit (can I say bull shit on the internet?). For the most part however, we know what was going on and when.



The present is also pretty easy to deal with. It is what is happening now. Granted, what happens now takes place in a very short time line and one second it’s here and then it is the past. That said, today is today and we can see, hear, and even interact with the present (something we can’t really do with the past, no matter how hard we try to change what we have done, it cannot be undone).



Since we have (in the briefest of terms) considered the past and the present (we will get back to both in more detail by the way); let us now ponder the future. This is, in my opinion, the most elusive of time. It is a time that has not yet arrived, yet is passing us this very instant into oblivion. The future is always in our grasp yet just out of reach and at the same time drawing us toward it like a moth to a candle.



Where are we going? Good question (I’m glad I asked it); for humanity has been asking that question for some time and we never really get an answer (good or bad). Think of the future like Bob Dylan’s song ‘Blowin’ in the Wind’.



We, us human’s, continue to question our existence; asking questions like where are we going? How many roads must a man (or woman) walk down? How many seas must a white dove sail? And on and on and on. Did you get the Bob Dylan references by-the-way? I now, I digress.



Where was I? Oh yes… the, sorry, our future. Humanity’s future and our place in the Universe.



Every year, around this time of year, I come across a plethora of predictions for the future. They all try to predict what direction we take in science, the economy, humanities, war, peace, crime, medicine, and the list continues.



Some of these predictions come from the media, some from professors’, some from futurists, writers, and even, I dear say, people that can (and never get it right) predict the future. You know the type, the ones that take your money and with the vaguest of questions and suggestions have predicted you are not only going to get pregnant, but fly off to Zanzibar and marry an African prince and get wealthy sending unsolicited emails to millions of people telling them you need to get money out of the country and you’ll cut them in for a percentage if only they wire into your bank a sum of money for you to pay the special ‘getting money out of the country tax’. Oh, sorry, but I digress again (I really have to stop doing that).



While some of the future predictions seem to be ‘spot on’, the vast majority are not. Take for example the predictions made during the 1950’s of where we would be by the 1980’s. Flying cars, jet packs (I’m really disappointed in that one. I wanted a jet pack), atomic cooking stoves, colonies on the moon and mars, a chicken in every pot, and so on.



Mind you, I am glad that we do not have flying cars just yet. Can you imagine the carnage; we can barely keep cars on the ground from piling up. Just think what would happen if we flew them around. Never mind watching out for bird droppings; now we have to look out for dumb ass drivers running out of fuel, taking the wrong turn and smashing into a sign post (floating sign post of course), and some fool throwing out their trash from five thousand meters above our heads. No thank you.



We were an idealistic people back in the 50’s though; still recovering from World War Two and about the head into another global conflict (Korean Conflict / War / Police Action, take your pick); and the Cold War beginning to heat up.



We wanted our future to be bright, prosperous, filled with wonder in a time that was crammed with technological marvels. Humanity was going to move forward with a utopian future where food, fuel, housing, money were all abundant. We even envisioned changing how men and women would look. Not only would be cure all illness, we would change ourselves genetically. Humanity would create enhanced humans that learned quickly; ate less (pooped less one would hope), had more hair, had less hair, etc. In short, we would be smarter, faster, more powerful than a locomotive; able to leap tall buildings in a single bound…. Sorry, wrong essay.



Didn’t quite turn out like that did it? Since those glory days of hope and dreams we have polluted out air, seas, land. We have created vast waste lands of toxic sludge, cut down sizeable acreage of forests, radiated whole cities, clogged our roads, and allowed our infrastructure to deteriorate. Since the 1950’s we have watched the health of whole nation’s decline, unable to or unwilling to assist. War(s), famine, drought, plagues, you name it, we got it. What happened to all that hope for man… (Sorry) human kind?



I have my own opinion of course (you knew I would). But what my opinion is doesn’t really matter, does it. What matters is where we go from here. Here being the ‘here and now’, the present. I told you we’d revisit that past and present of the future (or something like that).



Where, as in what direction we take toward our collective future depends greatly on what we do with today; and what we do with today has a lot to do with how we view our past. Profound? Maybe…. Okay, who am I kidding? That is profound as hell and you should remember where you read it first.



Think about it this way, what we do today is predicated on the value we place on our past. Notice I did not say ‘values’ as that has a…. spiritual quality I prefer not to discuss today. What I mean by value is the ‘worth’ we place on our knowledge of the past. Is our past worthy (or noteworthy) of our notice? Should we take what we have learned by trial and error and apply that knowledge to the decisions we make today?



I am waiting on your answer….. no, really; this is something you truly have to decide in order to make the decisions you must make to affect your future.



Let’s assume that you have decided what to take from your past, and want to apply that to your present. Now, does the rest of humanity do the same? Should the rent of humanity do the same? In my own humble opinion, we should at the very least come to some sort of consensus on the direction we travel; for we do travel together. Try as you might, you are not getting off the planet anytime soon.



The problem with this however is we can’t even agree on basic ideas. We squabble over language, religion, rights, guns, food, water, land, money, power, and quite frankly it’s all a load of crap. We may as well be arguing over who (whom?) has the biggest Hemorrhoid.



Humanity has not ‘gotten it together’ at any time in our collective history and that is a very sad state of affairs. Doubt my assessment of our past, think long and hard about our global history and prove me wrong. Thousands of battles, wars, and conflict. Billions of deaths; billions more casualties’ and displaced peoples all throughout the recorded history of humanity (I will refrain from saying “oh the humanity”. Okay, I said it.)



Moving forward toward our future utopia will require us to be equals on this big blue ball we call home. Yet after several million years of evolution, we continue to have the ‘Have’ and ‘Have-Not’ countries. We continue to look at each other with suspicion and fear and we continue to kill each other off despite our better knowledge in the name of religion and power.



My personal prediction for our future is not a bright one if we continue with this timeline, but how do we change it?



Here is how…. STOP! Stop trying to change history to suit your own view of reality. Individuals, countries and society in general must view our / their history as it is. History is not about who won or lost; it’s not about who died or how; it is not about inventions or who has a patent on them. History is about the life of our ONLY planet. History is asking the question, “What decisions did we make to get here”. Good or bad, we chose our path and we made it this far.



Now, what do we do with it? We LEARN from it. We take what we have done in the past and learn what worked and what did not. Can we take what we learned and move forward? Can we take what did not work and fix or change those decision and what can we take from that and move forward?



We need to look at ourselves as a whole, not as individuals. There is an old saying, “The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few”. It means that we as individuals are nothing without the whole of society. Never mind the so-called ‘Rights’ of the individual because it is the collective, the whole, that keeps those Rights dear and near to them. If the collective felt otherwise, then you can forget those individual Rights.



Oh, and before you go and check, let me tell you that the above quotation was first said by Leonard Nimoy's character Spock in Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan. It is similar to philosopher Jeremy Bentham who said, "It is the greatest good to the greatest number of people which is the measure of right and wrong."



Where am I going with this rambling? I am trying to (in a very long winded way, I know it) point out that we need to change. We, the individual first, will have to decide if we want the future that is inevitable based on the path we are currently on. And I have no doubt you can figure out what connotation that would take.



Or do we want the future where individuals are respected as part of the community. Where there is no have or have not, where there is enough food to feed the hungry masses of the planet and a future where we work together to find treatments (dare I say cure) for cancer, heart and other diseases, addictions, mental illness and of course that scourge of human affliction, Stupidity; for that is the worst of human ills and affects far too many of the species.



Maybe I am dreaming and maybe I’ve watched too much Star Trek; where Gene Roddenberry’s (August 19, 1921 to October 24, 1991) vision of our future is one where we work together to explore the mind. Where the acquisition of wealth is seen as a waste and the acquisition of knowledge is what we strive for.



It is a cliché? You bet your bottom it is; but that’s okay. Is my vision of a world that is clean, with renewable energy resources, crime free (with the elimination of ‘want’ in society we can reduce if not eliminate the crime one perpetrates to acquire ‘stuff’) and free of hunger, abuse and hate a dream? Yes, yes it is and that’s okay.



You see, every step forward in our collective evolution and development requires someone to dream of that future. It requires that we first change how we, as individuals first, then as a society, look at our past and how we will guide our present.



So go ahead and dream. Take that first step toward the future we all truly hope we have. One day we will arrive in that future together and say, “Isn’t today a great day to be alive!”



Thursday, December 27, 2012

More Old Time Radio


If you haven't figured it out yet, I am a techno and science fiction nut. Really, I have no problem in admitting this.


On the other hand, I also like fiction, just not any fiction though; I really enjoy the oldies. Sci Fi, mystery, adventure serials from the thirties to the sixties is so much fun. I could listen to the old radio shows all day. Slip on the headset, pry open a pod cast on my Blackberry and sit back to listen to all that campy, corny, over-the-top dialog can be great stuff.
One web site that I visit regularly is titled ‘Old Time Radio Fan’ at www.otrfan.com. They have dozens of the old radio shows, some with the original commercials (which in itself is something else to listen to).

I was just listening to a Yours Truly, Johnny Dollar episode and thought I’d let you in on this well-kept secret filled with intrigue, drama and all the campy-ness you love in a radio show from 1955.

These Johnny Dollar episodes are from the October 10, 1955 run of ‘The Molly Kay Matter’, Starring Bob Bailey as Johnny Dollar. In this adventure, Johnny is sent to San Francisco to investigate the suspected scuttling of a heavily insured freighter.

Listen to the episodes by following this link ….. and enjoy.




Thursday, December 6, 2012

PART TWO of TWO - FEATURE BOOK REVIEW: Babylon Confidential: A Memoir of Love, Sex & Addiction

When I first heard, then read about 'Babylon Confidential: A Memoir of Love, Sex, and Addiction', my first thoughts were, 'this is not going to be an easy book for me to read'. The intimate detail of someone’s life is not something I enjoy knowing about. Come to think about it, I don't even watch entertainment gossip shows, or so-called reality based programs; nor do I read celebrity magazines. I find no entertainment value, or gain any knowledge from the endeavour.

That said, from the very first chapter I felt this was different. Claudia and Morgan have written something that was as riveting as anything I have read.


Yes, it was voyeuristic, sad, even titillating, but not in the way you would expect. Yes, it was also a tell-all story, but more than the sum of its parts.


As I read through each page and chapter, I got the sense that writing this book may have been somewhat cathartic, a kind of cleansing, where she was able to release some of her intense emotional feelings. Her story is intense and at the same time it was inspirational.


I found her life spread out for the reader to make what they will of it; but that didn't matter. It was evident from the beginning Claudia Christian was not going to hold back in telling her story.


Her spiral down the rabbit hole is clear for the reader to grasp as failed relationships, bad judgement and poor decisions only compounded her depression and drinking. That in turn creates further bad decisions and behaviour. You start to think the rabbit was not getting out of this hole.


But we have the benefit of watching from the side lines. It is always easier for someone on the outside to sit in judgment and say, “how could she not have seen that coming?” Humans tend to judge before they think, it has always been one of society’s failings in my opinion. Maybe that’s why I gravitate toward science fiction where I can imagine that in the future humanity has purged its own demons of blame and judgement.


It is hard to imagine Claudia living through that downward spiral every day. The writing is very good at conveying her pain, confusion and sense of loss including her fears.


At the same time we see a Claudia that has the courage of Commander Susan Ivanova and she introduces us to her 'Monster', where this monster is of her own making and it takes both courage, strength, and the love from family and her real friends to overcome the monster that may well lie in all of us. In reading her account of how the addiction took hold I sensed her fear. Fear of losing her past, fear of screwing up the present and fear that there would be no future.


Claudia herself writes that, “…it's a book I've written to help others – it's a story of hope for those suffering from alcohol addiction and their families…” It is a story of hope, that much is clear.



Claudia went to AA and therapy (one occasion I would describe as scary at best) and she does not hold back in telling about the numerous stops and starts in trying to get her addiction under control. I began to feel a bit demoralized myself after reading about the binge purge cycle she found herself in.


She is finally at her lowest point when she learns about something that may just work for her. This is when Claudia introduces us to the ‘Sinclair Method’ for treating alcohol addiction. She is adamant that this is what saved her life. Sceptical at first, she tries it and it really worked! Reading about her climb out the dark pit her monster (with her help) dug for herself is a moving.


Millions of people suffer from alcohol addiction worldwide and millions die each year. Claudia has found a treatment that has worked for her and she is sharing that with the world.


While this is the first time I have heard of the ‘Sinclair Method’, I am sure it will not be the last. This method has worked wonders for her and her story gives us concrete examples of what it has been able to do.


Babylon Confidential is a compelling read and I would recommend it to anyone. The writing is clear and descriptive. It weaves humour with the sad reality that is addiction but it also does not ask for pity. It asks for your attention, your understanding and it is an open and honest telling of her life; her rise, fall and with lots of hard work and some help from family and friends (and of course of the ‘Sinclair Method’), her getting it together to rise again.


'Babylon Confidential: A Memoir of Love, Sex, and Addiction’ is available in hard cover and eBook formats through Amazon online and book stores in the U.S. and through Chapters Indigo and its affiliated book stores, and Kobo online in Canada.

Monday, December 3, 2012

FEATURE BOOK REVIEW: PART ONE of TWO - Babylon Confidential: A Memoir of Love, Sex & Addiction





Think about secrets you have kept over time; secrets that hurt inside and out. Now turn to a perfect stranger and tell them all the painful truths that you have kept hidden all these years. I suspect that very few people could do that; could open old wounds and hidden memories from ones past.


Well, that’s just what Claudia Christian has done with her book Babylon Confidential: A Memoir of Love, Sex & Addiction. The book is co-authored by Australian writer Morgan Grant Buchanan; and gives us a brief glimpse of the Hollywood mere mortals like me could never even imagine.


In order to provide full disclosure, I should say at this point that I have never read a biography, self-help, tell all or anything Hollywood related. Come to think of it, unless it had epic space battles, off world adventures, lasers, photon torpedoes, aliens, encounter suits and techno babble, I just wasn’t interested.

After reading this book however, my first impressions, my first words to describe my initial view of Babylon Confidential, are “Holy Crap! How the hell did this woman survive?”


Her story is one of loss, then hope, then regret, then strength; I was on a roller-coaster ride of emotions. I found myself drained after each chapter.


Let me explain; when I read a book, I tend to imagine myself in the story. Watching not from the sidelines, but taking part, being a direct observer to a narrative that unfolds in my mind. As I read Babylon Confidential, I am there at each twist and turn; and being around the same age (thirty something of course…. no really :D ) I’m not sure I could have come out of it as mentally and physical healthy as she has.


At first glance, one might get the impression that her life, her career, was born of luck, being in the right place at the right time. Hey, Hollywood after all is glitz and glam and every actor is born with a silver spoon.


But read on and you quickly learn about the struggles and loss she endured, beginning at a very young age, and then found the strength to fight through and push on. Sometimes alone, sometimes with the help of her real friends, and of course family.


Alexander Graham Bell is quoted as saying “When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us”. I’m not sure if Claudia ever read that quote, but she has defiantly lived it. She did not dwell on that closed door; but found a way to run toward that newly opened door.


Her story has something for everyone. For the sci-fi fan (such as myself), It holds your attention as she describes her time on the set of Babylon 5 and her role as Commander Susan Ivanova. Her stories of on set (and off set) romances is captivating. Remembering back on the show, I can just imagine myself on set, just off camera as a fly on the wall, watching the events in her story play out (get your mind out of the gutter, that’s not what I meant).


It was very interesting to read about when she worked with some of the ‘great’ and not so great actors (actress). I must admit, that some of the ‘pricks’ she has worked with has blown my bubble. I never would have guessed some of her, let’s say crude and uncivilized co-workers, behaved that way. I suppose that one could consider them to be the penultimate actors in that the façade they put on for the public is not who they really are.


This book is not just about the Hollywood set or name dropping though; foremost it’s about how she overcame her addiction. It leads us on a trip down the rabbit hole to a life of sex, drugs, and alcohol addiction.


Join me in Part Two for the rest of my Feature Book Review of Babylon Confidential: A Memoir of Love, Sex & Addiction by Claudia Christian and Morgan Grant Buchanan.