AUTISM PREVENTION FATHER BABIES 24-34 PATERNAL AGE IS KEY IN NON-FAMILIAL AUTISMVaccines

"It is very possible that PATERNAL AGE is the major predictor of(non-familial) autism." Harry Fisch, M.D., author "The Male Biological Clock". Sperm DNA mutates and autism, schizophrenia bipolar etc. results. What is the connection with autoimmune disorders? Having Type 1 diabetes, SLE,etc. in the family, also if mother had older father. NW Cryobank will not accept a sperm donor past 35th BD to minimize genetic abnormalities.VACCINATIONS also cause autism.

Saturday, May 12, 2007

His Father's Age Caused Seung-hui Cho's Autism and Schizophrenia

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By the age of 38-39 his father's sperm had mutated DNA to cause autism/schizophrenia in this son.
Paternal ages below or above 35 years old are associated with a different risk of schizophrenia in the offspring.

A link between older age of fatherhood and an increased risk of schizophrenia was detected in 1958. Since then, 10 studies attempted to replicate this result with different methods, on samples with different origins, using different age classes. Defining a cut-off at which the risk is significantly increased in the offspring could have an important impact on public health.
Philip Gorwood, MD co-editor of European Psychiatry
THE HEADING IS MINE THE STORY BELOW IS BY ~The Baby Boomer Queen~


Excerpts of the story compiled and written by -The Baby Boomer Queen-


The school files contain only a single sheet of paper on Cho Seung Hui , showing he left the school in August 1992, at age 8, after partially completing second grade.

“We don’t know anything about that student,” said the vice principal, who refused to identify himself. “And I’d like to point out that he did not graduate from here.”

The young Cho Seung Hui left little impression on those he might have met. Sketchy recollections in the South Korean media all emphasize his shyness, a trait that would follow him throughout his life.

“He was a quiet, well-behaved boy,” said Lim Bong-ae, the family’s former landlady.

His grandfather and great-aunt, both in their 80s, still live in Seoul. Though they met Seung-hui only twice, and had not seen him for years when his face appeared on front pages and TV screens last week, they said they remembered him as a troubled boy uncomfortable with affection.

Kim Hyong-shik, his grandfather, recalled “a grandson who was so shy he didn’t even know how to run into my arms to be hugged.”Cho Seung Hui ’s great aunt, Kim Yang-soon, remembered a child who was quiet and strangely remote.

“He was docile and well behaved,” she said. “But his mother used to say he does not speak, that he only looked at her but did not reply to her. And that symptom got worse when they went to America. It was his mother’s greatest heartburning grief that her son did not talk.”


Sat 12 May 2007
Cho Seung Hui background…NO one saw it coming…
Posted by babyboomerqueen under Virgina Tech University , Cho Seung Hui , Topsey Turvey , Day to Day Posts , NEWS FLASH , F.Y.I. , REVENGE

Bright daughter, brooding son:

The enigma in the Cho household…Silent and withdrawn boy was eclipsed by his sister in a culture emphasizing male success. But no one expected what was to come.




Cho Seung Hui , 23, grew up on a quiet cul-de-sac where neighbors waved a friendly hello, but would later say they hardly knew he existed. He attended a mostly white high school that installed round tables in the lunchroom to encourage students to interact, but Cho Seung Hui barely spoke a word. And he was raised in a South Korean family and culture that so values boys his mother once told her employer that she wished her son had attended Princeton instead of her daughter.




Poor, rural roots

Cho Seung Hui ’s parents have always struggled to make ends meet.

Sung-tae Cho, the killer’s father, came from a poor rural area. He was a “country bumpkin” and considerably older than his wife, the daughter of a refugee, said Seung-hui Cho’s great-aunt, Kim Yang-soon. “We practically forced her to get married.”

Hyang-im’s father had fled south during the Korean War that separated the south from its communist northern neighbor, according to Korean news reports.

Sung-tae and Hyang-im Cho were ambitious and apparently educated because after they settled on the still semi-rural outskirts of Seoul, they bought a used-book store. One could make a decent living selling secondhand books in the 1970s, before South Korea’s economy began to boom. But one relative said the bookstore just eked out a profit.

To ease his family’s plight, Sung-tae Cho left his wife behind to be a laborer in the Middle East, working on oil fields and construction sites in Saudi Arabia for most of the 1980s.

Back home, his wife gave birth March 22, 1982, to their daughter, Sun-kyung. On Jan. 18, 1984, Seung-hui was born.



For the first few years of Seung-hui Cho’s life, the family lived in a dark, damp basement apartment on a busy commercial street in Shinchang, a suburb of Seoul. They lived at the bottom of a three-story, red-brick home, and paid $150 a month, a bargain even then.

Cho Seung Hui attended an elementary school a short walk from his home. About 950 students attend today, about half the number when Cho was there. The cluster of three-story buildings frames a large, U-shaped dirt courtyard.

The school files contain only a single sheet of paper on Cho Seung Hui , showing he left the school in August 1992, at age 8, after partially completing second grade.

“We don’t know anything about that student,” said the vice principal, who refused to identify himself. “And I’d like to point out that he did not graduate from here.”

The young Cho Seung Hui left little impression on those he might have met. Sketchy recollections in the South Korean media all emphasize his shyness, a trait that would follow him throughout his life.

“He was a quiet, well-behaved boy,” said Lim Bong-ae, the family’s former landlady.

His grandfather and great-aunt, both in their 80s, still live in Seoul. Though they met Seung-hui only twice, and had not seen him for years when his face appeared on front pages and TV screens last week, they said they remembered him as a troubled boy uncomfortable with affection.

Kim Hyong-shik, his grandfather, recalled “a grandson who was so shy he didn’t even know how to run into my arms to be hugged.”

Cho Seung Hui ’s great aunt, Kim Yang-soon, remembered a child who was quiet and strangely remote.

“He was docile and well behaved,” she said. “But his mother used to say he does not speak, that he only looked at her but did not reply to her. And that symptom got worse when they went to America. It was his mother’s greatest heartburning grief that her son did not talk.”



But Cho Seung Hui ’s future seemed bright. Members of the extended family lived in America. The father’s younger brother persuaded them to join him in the Washington, D.C., region, home to what is believed to be America’s third-largest South Korean population after Los Angeles and New York.



Silence in high school

People on the block are friendly from a distance, but rarely get to know one another. Neighbors say Cho Seung Hui ’s mother would always smile. His father didn’t say much, though once, at his wife’s urging, he cleared the snow from a pregnant woman’s car. Most of the neighbors didn’t know the Chos had a son.

Cho Seung Hui graduated from Westfield High School in 2003. But there is no mention of him in that yearbook, not so much as a senior picture.

The high school, which opened in 2000, is stocked with high achievers. Newsweek magazine once ranked it among the 50 best public high schools in America. Its football team won the state championship the year Cho Seung Hui graduated. But with 1,600 students then, Cho was the odd boy who never spoke, former classmates recalled. He joined the science club but just sat there. He carried around an instrument that earned him the name “Trombone Boy.”

School officials went to some lengths to encourage students to interact. They put round tables in the lunchroom so no one would feel left out. The “Westfield Welcomers” club formed to help wallflowers and outcasts fit in. But none of it seemed to work for the lonely, acne-plagued boy in glasses who was so quiet that some wondered whether he could speak at all.

In an advanced-placement Spanish class, students made recordings to practice for final exams. The teacher brought the tapes in one day and the class begged to hear Cho Seung Hui ’s.

“We wanted to know what his voice sounded like,” said Regan Wilder, a classmate of Cho’s from middle school through college.

“It was almost as if he was backed into a corner whenever you tried to talk to him,” said Patrick Song, a Virginia Tech classmate who took AP calculus with Cho Seung Hui as a Westfield senior. “You took it as like he just wants to be left alone.”

Luice Woo, another senior at Virginia Tech who was in Cho Seung Hui ’s high school calculus class, said: “I thought he was … a recent immigrant who didn’t know English.”

At Virginia Tech, he was the same, though a search warrant revealed that he phoned his family nearly every Sunday night.

Indeed, the profane, rambling diatribe Cho Seung Hui recorded between the shootings, widely broadcast after he ended his rampage with a bullet to his head, may be the most the outside world has ever heard him say.

Sibling differences

While her brother tried to disappear at Westfield High, Sun-kyung Cho was soaring. She’d had offers from Harvard and Princeton and chose the latter because the scholarship was better.

By junior year, Sun, as she came to be called, had developed an interest in global economics. She traveled on an internship to the Thailand-Myanmar border to see factory conditions in a developing country.

The experience was transforming. “They were the most amazing three months of my life,” Sun Cho told the Princeton Weekly Bulletin. The experience launched her career with a firm that works with the Iraq Reconstruction Management Office.


It was Sun Cho, 25, who spoke Friday for her distraught family, issuing a statement that broke four days of silence:

“We are humbled by this darkness…. This is someone that I grew up with and loved. Now I feel like I didn’t know this person,” she said. “He has made the world weep. We are living a nightmare.”


Seung-hui Cho’s father pressed pants six days a week at a dry cleaner in Manassas, Va., west of Washington. Cho’s mother worked at another Korean-run dry-cleaning business in nearby Haymarket.

She pressed men’s suit jackets from 7 a.m. to 3 p.m. six days a week, a small woman maneuvering between hisses of steam and lines of hanging laundry.

“I knew life was hard for her,” said Susana Yang, owner of the dry cleaner. “Her health was not good, and her husband suffered from a back problem.”

Hyang-im Cho finally quit because her arm hurt too much.

“The only time she ever asked for time off from work was to attend her daughter’s graduation from Princeton and to take her son to Virginia Tech,” recalled her employer.

Yang described Hyang-im Cho Seung Hui as diligent and polite, utterly devoted to her children. “She was so proud of her daughter,” she said. But, according to Yang, Hyang-im also said, “I wish it had been my son who was graduating from Princeton instead of my daughter.”



Seung-hui Cho’s mother never discussed her son with Yang. “Whatever burdens she carried, she kept them to herself.”

Yang believes neither parent worked after 2004 because of poor health. When she first heard the identity of the Virginia Tech shooter, she did not immediately connect the name. Then she saw the pictures.

Indeed, rumors spread quickly among South Koreans worldwide that Cho’s father had committed suicide and his mother had overdosed on pills.

The rumors were false. But In-suk Baik, president of the Korean-American Assn. of Northern Virginia, paid a visit to Seung-hui Cho’s uncle in Edgewater, Md. Baik assured him that Americans wouldn’t blame the Korean community for the massacre.

“Because of their upbringing, Korean parents blame themselves for everything that goes wrong with their children,” Baik said. “But in America, people say, ‘Not me.’ “

Family reclusion

Though America’s South Korean American community can be insular, the Chos seemed unusually reclusive. They did not regularly attend church, a center of social activity and networking for many immigrants.

Even more important is the cultural emphasis on education and success. Failures are often viewed as dishonorable.

“Our life is governed by chae-myon, what other people think about us,” said Tong S. Suhr, a Korean American attorney and an unofficial historian of Los Angeles’ Koreatown. “Consulting someone outside the family is admitting that you can’t handle it. It is shameful. So we keep everything to ourselves.”

Chang, of UC Riverside, offered a darker view of the Cho Seung Hui family dynamic.



“The sister epitomized the immigrant success story, while the brother represented its failure,” he said. “Cho Seung Hui was nerdy. Students made fun of him. He was a psycho who needed help. His parents and friends failed in that regard.

Society failed too.”
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Thanks to the Times staff writers Wally Roche and Richard B. Schmitt in Washington; Adam Schreck in Blacksburg, Va.; Bruce Wallace and special correspondent Jinna Park in Seoul; and researcher Hugh McCarthy in Blacksburg, Va., who contributed to this report.
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What a shame so many lives were touch by tragedy…never to be forgotten.

But the tormented never think of others, only of their dark thoughts. They minds are lost.

~ ~The Baby Boomer Queen~



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1 Comments:

At 11:05 PM, Blogger BabyBoomerQueen said...

Hello,

Thank you for posting my blog at your site...

I find your research/findings unsettling, as MY father would be 108 if he were alive today and he had the worst case of Schizophrenia that Shands Hospital [U of F] ever had seen, at the time.

HE never came out of it and no medication could ever be given to him that would make him back to his formal self.

So, mine and my sisters prognosis might not be, what I would wish it to be.

My sister and I have both had horrific head injuries, making the odds even higher.

My Mother always said, that many children from older parents [she was not] had higher IQs...my sister has a very high IQ...I do not test well...

My sister got the great hair and brains....LOL!


Instead, I got big feet, am the tallest woman in the family and was blessed with bad hair...LOL

Please come back soon and often to my blog.

Smiles and world peace,
~The Baby Boomer Queen~

 

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