Hello y'all,
Everybody fasten your seatbelts 'cause we're going for a ride. I'm doing
the drivin'. <Okay, gents, who made the smart assed remark about women
drivers? Hmmm?
sleepin' allowed--this vehicle doesn't have a back seat!) Before
beginning
our tour back in time, I want to welcome all the new people on board
this list. With only a couple of exceptions, you are in good company.
We grump 'n grouch every now 'n then and some occasionally growl, but
what the heck, we've all got the right to vent! Hey, you old
timers--you
know who you are, shake a leg and get with it! Greet our newcomers,
old acquaintances, and get yourselves seated for this fantastic trip
back, back, back in time.
I've set the dial of this time machine thingy to 1975. Turn your
attention to that view on your right, you'll see Stanford University.
Note the young man and woman talking. They are members of a small group
of persons with narcolepsy who have volunteered to participate in sleep
research projects conducted by William Dement.
The next scene is the kitchen of the young woman who is serving coffee
to her male visitor. She is Sue Carella and the man is Bill Baird; they
are the co-founders of the first organization of persons with
narcolepsy. Note the elderly gent in the background. See the money in
his hand? That's Sue's father, Mr. Brockaway. Zoom in on the
incorporation papers for the American Narcolepsy Association on the
kitchen table.
Accelerating forward a bit, we are viewing ANA's tiny office where Bill
and Sue are following a script as they listen to the radio. Bob Hope is
doing a PSA--a public service announcement--about narcolepsy and the new
organization, the American Narcolepsy Association.
Momentarily we leave California for Arizona. Note the couple and the
German Shepherd dog in the pick up with the camper shell. The driver
has just asked his drowsy wife if she heard Bob Hope's announcement on
the radio. Well, there I am, folks--yeah that's how I looked in 1975.
Not bad, huh? Note my open mouth--I can hardly believe what I just
heard.
I'm responding that it must be some sort of scam by insurance companies
to find persons with narcolepsy--to take away the driver's licenses.
Yawning, I quickly dismiss the idea of contacting the ANA.
I'm resetting the time gizmo for 1979. Look at that pile of mail in the
ANA office! There's Sue working on the next edition of "Eye Opener."
Bill
is on the phone with Charles Schultz, the comic strip artist. Zip Zap
to 1983. Take a look at the scenes on your left. See that young man
in Texas--he is yawning, the bleary-eyed middle aged lady in Cleveland,
the parents of a sleepy headed child in Maine? As you can see, they
are all reading the "Peanuts" comic strip in the newspaper. Note the
expression of their faces as they learn that what is ailing them has a
name--n-a-r-c-o-l-e-p-s-y.
Folks, swallow, so your ears don't pop as we
drop into southwest Missouri for a second. Yeah, there I am at my flea
market stand; I'm reading Baird's "Non Technical
Description of Narcolepsy," published by ANA. The hum you are hearing is
me thinking that perhaps I should get in touch with this outfit. Yikes!
The hum she, er, me, er, I mean I'm, uh, hearing is this craft! We're
outta here!
On to California, on to 1984. Wave to Sue Carella, Mary Vitali,
Bill Baird and others as they board jets to attend a meetings,
meetings, meetings! At the ANA office Bill is greeting Dr. Honda, the
Japanese researcher who discovered the genetic markers for narcolepsy.
Zoom in on the December 1984 issue of "The Eye Opener" which says ANA
has 3000 members from all over the world. The ANA film, "Keep Us Awake"
is reducing the delay in getting an accurate diagnosis. However, the
never ending chore of educating the docs continues to be a challenge.
Bill Baird is contacting 300 researchers who have interest in
narcolepsy. Note he is in constant contact with the FDA in his orphan
drug project for narcoleptics.
In this momentary dip into 1985 you can clearly see the ten year old
ANA is making a big difference in the lives of people with narcolepsy.
Board members include co-founders Sue and Bill, charter member
Marguerite Purcell, Robert Peterson, Janet Wright, Vicki Schoephoester,
Ray Johansen, George Schattle, and Mary Vitali.
Viewing 1986, what appears as an internal conflict is actually visionary
on the part Sue Carella and Ruth Nebus. Zoom in on the incorporation
papers of Narcolepsy Network which promotes local, regional, and state
support groups. Of course, Sue and Ruth continue their work in ANA.
Sanford Abelson, a person with narcolepsy and philanthropist, ANA member
since 1976, quietly asks his friends to contribute money to ANA.
The ANA office has a visitor, a man in an expensive silk suit. That's
none other than Joe Pissweed. Sorry, folks, I do not allow myself to
utter this person's real name. Yes, he is narcoleptic--at least he say
he is. Having just sold his company, he has time on his hands and he is
bored, but his money makes people, particularly researchers, smile. In
fact researchers kinda gravitate toward the green stuff.
Blink and you'll see yours truly in 1989. I'm looking haggard--it's due
to having to jump through hoops. Yes, that is a money order in my
hands. I'm sending in my dues to ANA for the first time. At last I see
the handwriting on the wall. It's one thing dealing with the narcolepsy,
but having to deal with ignorant docs, suspicious pharmacists,
unsupportive and meddlesome family members, creates an extraordinary
burden on individual narcoleptics. I'm thinking that change is needed
to make the lives of narcoleptics better. I shouldn't have to jump
through hoops every month just to get medication which gives quality to
my life. I'm getting off my duff and getting involved. Joining ANA is
the first step.
Take a look at those two men on your left. The bearded one is Bill
Baird; the other is Cliff Robertson, honorary national chairman. That's
right, Cliff Robertson, the movie star. Cliff does the new PSA about
ANA and narcolepsy. Other Hollywood stars serving on ANA's honorary
board of directors include John Forsythe, Jack Lemmon, Karl Malden,
Gregory Peck, and noted producer, Mel Shavelson.
On your right, note
that Bill, Executive Director of ANA, is overwhelmed with work, and is
asking the ANA board for an assistant. Sue, continuing to serve on the
ANA board is engaging fellow board member Bob Clark, a neurologist with
narcolepsy,
in conversation. He writes the question and answer column for "The Eye
Opener."
Moving toward 1990, note the body language as Pissweed orders Sue to
resign from the ANA board. She's telling him that she isn't impressed
with his money nor his order. She's wishing that he would fall into the
Pacific, but knows that would only contribute to pollution and cause
fish to die.
Take a look at what is going on in Missouri. I'm reading a letter from
Marion Rippee who has already been speaking every where she can about
narcolepsy. There I am again, talking with Marion on the phone. She just
asked me to set up the next--1991--annual meeting of the Missouri
Support Group in Columbia.
Let's take a quick look at an extraodinary event in 1990. Sue is
testifying before Congress in the National Commission of Sleep Disorders
Research. Bill Dement, Chairman of the Commission, listens as Sue and
many others tell members of Congress that federal help is needed for
research in sleep disorders.
Momentarily, let's eavesdrop on the 1991 support group meeting going on
in Missouri. The room is dark while Dr. James Dexter, Professor of
Neurology at the University of Missouri School of Medicine, appears to
be deliberatedly causing the narcoleptics to have cataplexy. Is this
some sort of research project? No, it's an outrageously funny slide
show called "The State of Narcolepsy." The slides are unusual photos
taken during his travels Narrating, Dexter points to an old rusted
water tower seriously leaning over abandoned railroad tracks. "This is
the current condition of medical arts in the state of narcolepsy--not
quite upright and threatening to hit narcoleptics on the
railroad."
Why is Bill Baird, Executive Director and co-founder of ANA, standing on
the outside of the ANA office? He's been locked out and fired by his
new "assistant," Pissweed's pismire. Inching forward in time, Bill is
unemployed and Pissweed is elected President of ANA board.
I'm accelerating to 1992. Kansas City is up to date as the Missouri
support group gathers for the annual meeting. Look at Marion Rippee
handing the gavel over to a new leader. My mouth is open, not to catch
flies, but at amazement that Marion has appointed a successor, a person
who is unknown to the group.
A court has ordered a new ANA election of board of directors. Yeah,
that hat in the ring belongs to yours truly, a virtual nobody in
Missouri who has narcolepsy and an acid, truth-spewing gift of writing.
The 1993 election is confusing to narcoleptics all over the US. It
looks like Pissweed's side won--or did they? Hmmm. View the sign on the
ANA office door: Closed due to bankruptcy! Reason: Pissweed, bored
corporate baracuda, destoyed ANA for no valid reason at all.
Let's pause momentarily at the 1993 Missouri group meeting in
Springfield. Having reclaimed the gavel, Marion is anxiously awaiting
the arrival of the speaker. She conducts a group discussion on
narcolepsy to pass the time. A man in the back of the meeting room
arises and introduces himself to Marion. The neurologist says that he
has learned so much more about narcolepsy just listening to our
discussion while awaiting his arrival!
Zip/zap to August 1993 Canada. It's the first joint meeting of
Narcolepsy Network and Sleep/Wake Disorders Canada. Note the familiar
faces: Sue Carella, Ruth Nebus, Bob Cloud, Joyce Lewis, Charles Ilsley,
Niss Ryan, Jo Ann Clevenger, researcher Meeta Goswami, to name a few.
The chunky one, yours truly, is talking with the
friendly Canadian sleepy heads. Let's zap outta here, the heat 'n
humidity are making me sleepy!
I'm not going to hone in on 1994 because I'll be embarrassed for you to
see my messy apartment. I keep the mailing list of persons with
narcolepsy and continue to add names to it when persons with narcolepsy
call for information. I form a local support group and we meet a couple
of times in a private home of a narcoleptic who is a lot better about
keeping house than I am. If I can start a support group, then y'all can
start a support group
What's Bill Baird doing in 1995? He is publishing "Narcolepsy and Sleep
Disorders" and is drawing the attention of researchers from around the
world. He also has a presence on the internet in his web site
www.narcolepsy.com. Speeding to 1996, the internet is growing like
wildfire. Domain names ending in .mil, .gov, and .edu are not available
for individual purchase. That leaves .com, .net, and .org. Bill Baird
owns .com. Hmmm, Let me test my mind reading skills. Yes, you want to
know who...I'll give you one clue; the same character owns both. He
seemed to pop up outta nowhere or perhaps from the woodwork. He isn't
known in narcolepsy circles, but that is understandable because he
doesn't have narcolepsy. I'm of the opinion he hasn't done much with the
domains, but won't let anyone else do anything with 'em either.
Permit me to land this time craft while we view the years from 1996 to
2000 in this historic tour of narcolepsy organizations in the United
States. Narcolepsy Network is growing slowly and sometimes painfully.
Attorney Robert Cloud serves as leader. Although she is seriously ill
and can not travel, Sue Carella is certainly involved serving on the
Board of Directors and editing the newletter "The Network." Ruth Nebus,
co-founder of Narcolepsy Network, died in 1999.
It was Ruth's philanthropy that allowed me to retain my membership in
Narcolepsy Network while I endured impoverishment during the disability
claims process. I remember Ruth for her keen sense of humor as well as
her ability to nap in place, awaken ten minutes later and pick up the
conversation as though she had never been asleep! In the second half
of the nineties, Ruth traveled internationally and made contact with
other narcolepsy organizations abroad.
Bill Baird is still actively working--without pay--on behalf of
persons with narcolepsy. He is still producing "Narcolepsy and Sleep
Disorders."
In 1999 the annual meeting of the Narcolepsy Network was held in
New York City and was very successful. Highlighting the meeting was
researcher Mignot's speech in which he announced that the gene for
canine
narcolepsy has been found.
Neither Narcolepsy Network nor the American Narcolepsy Association would
have
existed were it not for the tremendous work done by two persons: Sue
Carella
and Bill Baird. Using their individual talents, these two people have
contributed
more to the quality of the lives of narcoleptics than any other human
beings
who have ever lived before. Very few have recognized them as they
deserve to be
recognized. They certainly weren't rewarded economically. To say they
live modestly
is a great understatement. Yet, they continue to contribute. Bill
keeps a close
watch on state legislatures regarding GHB and sends out messages
soliciting persons
with narcolepsy to contact legislators. Sue edits "The Network," the
quarterly
newsletter sent to Narcolepsy Network members. These are only a few ways
they continue
to contribute to our lives.
Now that you've taken the tour and have learned the history of
narcolepsy
associations, you should be able to discern who's who and what's what.