JackLuis
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Here is a review of a book about scientists in England who are think about this, Seriously!
Sensationalist headline, and a tickler of a tag line, pretty good so far.
Suddenly you realize the author is paid by the word.
Oh good back to the point.
It's along article but ends well and discusses several aspects of longevity. I imagine the book is controversial in Cambridge.
The whole thing is filled with bunnies if you think about it.
Is a 500-Year Human Life Span Just Around the Corner?With unprecedented leaps in human longevity over the last century, are drastically longer lives within our grasp?
Sensationalist headline, and a tickler of a tag line, pretty good so far.
A tavern stood across from that church tower in the year 1353, with beer for three gallons a penny -- with shops and markets up and down the street, then as now, and around the corner the spires of the University of Cambridge, pointing at the same cloudy English sky. During the reign of Queen Elizabeth the First, the tavern was called the Eagle and Child. Elizabethan scholars would have stared up at its gently swaying signboard and (gently swaying themselves) remembered the myth of Zeus, who swooped from the clouds in the shape of an eagle, caught a child named Ganymede, and flew him off to Mount Olympus to serve as the gods’ cupbearer, one of the immortals.
Suddenly you realize the author is paid by the word.
In our corner of the Eagle that afternoon, the prints that hung on the wall just above Aubrey’s head showed two jolly drinkers with tankards raised. Those gentlemen’s powdered wigs and red coats would place them in the time of King George the First, Second, or Third. Back then, the tavern on this spot was called not the Eagle but the Post House. Horse-drawn coaches came rumbling into the cobbled courtyard every day to deliver the mail. By the Eagle’s courtyard gate, you can still see the markers that guided in the coachmen -- the old stone posts. Life expectancy in Georgian days rose toward forty years in England, less in its thirteen colonies. “When we see men grow old and die at a certain time one after another, from century to century, we laugh at the elixir that promises to prolong life to a thousand years,” said Samuel Johnson. In reality, men and women were growing older and dying just a bit later each century; but by so little that Johnson was right to laugh.
Oh good back to the point.
It's along article but ends well and discusses several aspects of longevity. I imagine the book is controversial in Cambridge.

The whole thing is filled with bunnies if you think about it.