Wednesday, April 2, 2025

DISCOVERY! 40 million-year-old 'nail tooth' shark found deep inside Mammoth Cave, Kentucky

If you've read this blog, you know I get excited about prehistoric fossils and discoveries of  never before seen species. Today's blog is about scientists that found ancient nail tooth shark fossils deep inside Mammoth Cave in Kentucky, revealing new information about a mysterious group of extinct predators. I lived near there in the 1990s, when I studied for my meteorology degree, and have been to Mammoth Cave- and it is "Mammoth." Today's blog provides a little about Mammoth Cave first, then gets to the discovery.

(Image: An illustration of McGinnis' nail tooth (Clavusodens mcginnisi) depicted hunting a crustation in a reef-like crinoidal forest during the Carboniferous period. McGinnis' nail tooth (Clavusodens mcginnisi) depicted hunting a crustation in a reef-like crinoidal forest during the Carboniferous period. (Image credit: NPS Illustration / Benji Paysnoe)


ABOUT MAMMOTH CAVE, KENTUCKYMammoth Cave National Park is a national park of the United States in south-central Kentucky. It encompasses portions of Mammoth Cave, the longest known cave system in the world.

340 million-year-old 'nail tooth' shark found deep inside Mammoth Cave in Kentucky 
By Patrick Pester, Live Science, March 11, 2025

Researchers collecting fossils deep inside Kentucky's Mammoth Cave have uncovered the remains of a never-before-seen species — an absolutely tiny ancient shark with nail-like teeth.

The newfound species is called Clavusodens mcginnisi, or McGinnis' nail tooth. The animal lived 340 million years ago and belonged to a group of sharks known as obruchevodid petalodonts, or "chipmunk sharks" because of their tiny size and unusual teeth.

These sharks grew to just 3 to 4 inches (7.5 to 10 centimeters) long and fed on crustaceans, worms and other prey on the seafloor, according to a statement released by the National Park Service (NPS). It's thought their tiny size helped them avoid large predators while foraging.

Researchers unveiled McGinnis' nail tooth in a study published Jan. 24 in the Journal of Paleontology. The species name is named after David McGinnis, a retired National Park Service superintendent, and their teeth, which resemble old iron nails.

VIDEO OF MAMMOTH CAVE NATIONAL PARK (Credit: U.S. National Park Service)

Mammoth cave A team of researchers plucked the fossils out of rocks inside Mammoth Cave, the longest cave system in the world. Mammoth Cave is a treasure trove for ancient fish fossils, with more than 70 different species identified within its walls, according to a 2024 study published in the journal Parks Stewardship Forum.

Underground rivers and streams forged the cave's passages, which are made up of rocks that have preserved marine sediment from the Carboniferous period (358.9 million to 298.9 million years ago). The cave has given researchers a unique window inside these rocks, and therefore the marine environments they preserve, according to the 2024 study.

Researchers have been documenting vertebrate fossils in Mammoth Cave since 2019. The work is challenging because of the cave's often cramped conditions and limited space to move equipment in and out.

(Photo: Entrance to Mammoth Cave, Kentucky. Credit: NPS)

"Many of these sites have low ceilings requiring crawling for long distances on hands and knees, and at times belly crawling," the researchers wrote in the new study. "The fish fossils are frequently encountered in the cave ceilings or walls."

The newly discovered fossils came out of the Ste. Genevieve rock formation and date back to 330.9 million to 323.2 million years ago. The fossils are the oldest obruchevodid petalodonts discovered so far, according to the study.

(Photo: Tour group inside entrance to Mammoth Cave, Kentucky. Credit: NPS)

Researchers suspect that these ancient sharks may have lived in reef-like systems filled with marine invertebrates called crinoids, or sea lilies, that attached themselves to the sea floor like plants. However, that assessment remains speculative until researchers carry out more studies on the ancient fish and their habitat, according to the study.

Discoveries like McGinnis' nail tooth enable researchers to learn more about long-extinct sharks and the ecosystems they inhabited.

"The fossil discoveries in Mammoth Cave continue to reveal a wealth of new information about ancient shark species," Barclay Trimble, the superintendent at Mammoth Cave National Park, said in the statement. "Researchers and volunteers collected samples from the main Mammoth Cave system and from smaller isolated caves throughout the park that have provided new data on previously known ancient sharks and revealed several species that are brand new to science."

(Photo: Inside Mammoth Cave, Kentucky. Credit: VisittheUSA.com) 

Tuesday, April 1, 2025

In the News: Trump's tariffs fuel Canadian consumer shift away from US goods

If you don't know how tariffs work, or don't know the consequences of them, the latest news provides a good, hard example of that. Because of the bankruptcy felon king in the White House, not only are our allies alienated from us, but the trade with them has been severely damaged. Trump supporters need to read actual news like this to understand, but they likely don't have the reading level to process it (yes, I'm being blunt).  Read what's happened to our trade below. it's not good. 


Trump's tariffs fuel Canadian consumer shift away from US goods

By Siddharth Cavale, Nivedita Balu and Jessica DiNapoliMarch 31, 202512:50 PM EDT Reuters News

Canadian shoppers increasingly seek locally made products

Some US citrus and beverage exports to Canada face order cancellations

TORONTO/NEW YORK, March 31 (Reuters) - The "Buy Canadian" movement is sending new ripples of concern through the executive offices of U.S.-based, consumer companies that banked on selling their products on Canadian retail shelves. 

California-based diaper maker Parasol Co had been working since January with a distributor to expand the sale of its diapers and baby wipes to new retailers in Canada, including convenience stores, CEO Jessica Hung said. 

But, in early March the distributor, halted work on the deal, she said, because of growing anti-American sentiment in Canada.

"They were instructed by a retailer to pause any American, brand launch," Hung said, referring to the distributor. "They told us they would re-evaluate when market conditions allow."

"That's the kind of disruption we would never expect,” said Hung. "I never heard of this happening until now. It’s definitely quite a bit of headwinds."

A dramatic reshuffling of Canada's retail shelves illustrates the impact of patriotic consumerism in Canada, which imported nearly $350 billion of products from the United States in 2024, making it its largest trading partner.

Trump is the Source of the Canadian Anti-American Product Sentiment 

U.S. President Donald Trump's jabs to annex Canada, the imposition of a 25% levy on steel and aluminum from Canada and threats to tax all other imports from the country have prompted a rallying cry among many Canadian shoppers to eschew U.S.-made products.

Shopper Rebecca Asselin, a mom and health insurance professional from Saint-Jean-sur-Richelieu, Quebec, has been using social media to share her story about her search for Canadian products.

She told Reuters she recently switched to purchasing Royale diapers, made by Irving Personal Care of Moncton, New Brunswick, one of the only manufacturers of baby diapers and training pants in Canada. "I never really considered before where diapers were made, but apparently, Canadian-made diapers are kind of hard to come by. That's a big change for us."

Irving Personal Care said retailers from all over Canada have been reaching out to discuss increasing distribution. "As the only branded baby diaper made in Canada, our weekly shipments have quadrupled," Jason McAllister, Irving Personal Care's vice president of business operations, told Reuters.

DRINKS AND CITRUS EXPORTS 

The Buy Canadian movement is not just hampering one diaper business but also drinks and citrus fruit from the U.S., companies say. In early March, Jack Daniel's maker Brown Forman (BFb.N), called the removal of American bourbon and whiskey from Canadian liquor stores worse than Canada's retaliatory tariffs and a disproportionate response to Trump’s levies.

A source familiar with California's citrus fruit exports told Reuters in early March that Canadian retailers have cancelled their orders.

 

Demeter Fragrances, a small family-owned and operated business that manufactures perfumes in Pennsylvania, said it halted its plan to expand into Canada in 2025. "Canadian sentiment has turned away from American product," said Mark Crames, Demeter Fragrances' chief executive officer. "Consequently, it seems like a wasted effort and, we simply scrapped the initiative." 

Canadian Products Have Better Opportunity in Canada Now

Grime Eater Products Limited, a Canadian manufacturer of Response and Luster Sheen hand cleaning products, had been trying unsuccessfully for years to get Canadian Tire (CTCa.TO), to stock its products, according to Vice President Tracy Hayes. With the Buy Canadian movement spreading, she said, "The future looks promising." That's because she learned from a buyer at Canadian Tire, the operator of 504 stores in Canada, that it was considering reducing its offerings of her company's U.S. rival, Fast Orange, a hand cleaner brand manufactured by Permatex. 

Reporting by Siddharth Cavale in New York and Nivedita Balu in Toronto; additional reporting by Jessica DiNapoli in New York; Editing by Aurora Ellis

Holy Torpedoes Batman! The original Batboat will soon be making waves, again

Remember the really cool Batboat from the Batman '66 TV show? If you think the "Glastron Crestflite 174 SuperSport" that Adam West's Batman and Burt Ward's Robin piloted in the 1966 Television Show (and movie) Batman was just a prop, think again. Read about how this classic film boat was rediscovered—and is being rebuilt!
Photo:  Batboat! Credit: Art/Fox Television

 The original Batboat will soon be making waves, again 

Chris Dixon, May 2024 Power and Motoyacht

Back in 1966, 20th Century Fox reached out to executives at Austin, Texas based Glastron Boats. ABC’s Batman had been a runaway hit and now a feature length movie was planned. Batman’s crown jewel was the fire-breathing Batmobile—built by the iconic George Barris. Batman’s producers hoped Glastron  President Bob Hammond and Designer Mel Whitley might design something as cool as the Batmobile.

With a Glastron Crestflite 174 SuperSport sterndrive, masking tape, cardboard and fiberglass, her build took a mere 31 days. She boasted Bat-Dar, Bat-Radio, Bat-Ray, Bat-Depth-Charges, Bat-Rocket-Propulsion and a Bat-Fin so heavy that her stern wake sank the boat. “So they added ballast, changed the prop, and then were like, ‘okay, she’s operational,’” chuckled her current owner.

The Batboat battled a Polaris sub bearing The Joker, Riddler, Penguin and Catwoman, but never became as popular as the Batmobile. “George Barris was a hell of a negotiator,” said the owner. “He was paid $9,000 for the Batmobile. Glastron was paid one dollar. They were not allowed to use the boat in advertising ... or even say they built it. They got screwed.”

VIDEO CLIP OF THE BATBOAT IN ACTION: https://youtu.be/plg2Xe1SATQ?si=3TBC1AVAeyCvwgh6

Thus, the only actual on-screen boat (two hulls were built, and the later hull #2 it seems, burned up) mostly deteriorated on the Glastron lot. 

Ultimately a Tyler, Texas dealer named Floyd Crawley was given the boat—but solely for use in Shriner parades. Crawley cut out part of the hull and installed a VW chassis and motor so he didn’t have to trailer it. 

Years before Crawley’s death in 2006, the Batboat disappeared into a trailer. But a patient and intrepid Tyler mechanical engineer and businessman knew her location. With patience and dogged determination, he convinced Crawley’s daughter-in-law to cut the lock so they could peer inside. “She goes, ‘I’m not gonna promise the boat’s in the trailer anymore,’” he recalled.

 But there she was. And today, that owner is about to undertake the mother of all Bat-Restorations, rebuilding every detail with the help of his son and one of the nation’s top restorers. They plan to strip everything and patch the “VW” hole in the hull with a swatch cut from a donor Crestliner.

Father and son hope to soon show a fully seaworthy Batboat at Comic-Con. They want the public to enjoy her. She’s absolutely not for sale. “My son wants to display the boat. I’m having a hard time finding anything he wants to do with dad. So, this is what I’m gonna do. I chased this boat for 40 years. This is the original. This is it.”

SIDE NOTE: The boat manufacturer also made other famous boats!  Glastron now only makes boats for boat clubs and no longer does public sales. The company has been making boats since 1956 and is known for its hull design innovations, including the Aqualift and "SSV" hull designs. Glastron boats have been featured in the 1960s Batman TV show and the James Bond movie Live and Let Die.

This article originally appeared in the May 2024 issue of Power & Motoryacht magazine.

Monday, March 31, 2025

Great time at my New Hampshire Ghosts of Ireland Lecture

On Wednesday, March 12th, I gave a 1 hour lecture at the Somerworth Historical Society in Somersworth, New Hampshire, about some highlights from my book, "Ghosts of Ireland on a Medium's Vacation." It turned out to be a great event but it took a LOT of coordination!  Today's blog is about how I came up with the idea, location, and all that went into advertising and doing it! PLUS, there's a chilling story an attendee shared in a Dublin jail!

HOW I ARRANGED IT- When you're an author, you have to look for opportunities to talk about your books. In February, 2025, Tom and I heard about a lecture at the Somersworth Historical Society and we tried to get in, but there were no seats left!  It was a lecture from a retired city police officer about an unsolved case.  That gave me the idea that since St. Patrick's Day is March 17th, that it would be appropriate to do my "Ghosts of Ireland" lecture the week before. 

(Image: The flyer that Arlene created for the Historical Society event. Credit: SHS) 

So, I put together a press kit that included a press release announcing the published book, a physical excerpt of the book containing several chapters, and a promotional post card I had made for my "Ghosts on Vacation" series. I walked into the Historical Society, introduced myself, pitched the idea, and it was later brought the attention of the board for a decision. They approved it, and March 12th was selected. It's all about being proactive.

(Photo: George (left), Rob (center), Arlene (right) of the Somersworth Historical Society. Credit: R.G.)

ADVERTISING THE  EVENT - Arlene and George, who manage the Somersworth Historical Society coordinated a flyer which was posted around the city. They took care of city postings, and I also shared it on Facebook events, Instagram, Linked in, Threads, BlueSky, and even Nextdoor.com. A local restaurant, supermarket, post office, Somerworth City Hall and library posted the flyer among other places.It was also advertised on the Historical Society facebook page and the Somersworth local cable channel. It's a lot of work to make people aware of an event!

(Photo: Attendees listening to Rob's lecture. Credit: T.W.) 

ABOUT THE LECTURE  It was well-attended and people in the audience shared experiences and stories about their visits to Ireland. There was even a gentleman who grew up in Belfast, Northern Ireland, and had visited a lot of the places I discussed. My lectures tend to run about 45 minutes, but I encourage audience participation and ask people to share their experiences. 

(Photo: Rob, Tom, Alex and Laureen. Credit: R.G.) 

FRIEND SUPPORT - It means so much whenever friends come out to support me.That evening, my friends Laureen and Alex joined Tom and I. It takes a lot of planning to do each event, and any support means a lot to me.  

A CHILLING STORY SHARED - The gentleman from Ireland told of his visit to Kilmainham Gaol (Jail) in Dublin. 

(Photo: Kilmainan Gaol. Credit: R.G.) 

He said that his small tour group were brought into a cell, and the door was closed behind them. He said the guide turned off the lights and the small group was in the dark for just 3 minutes. He said it was pitch black. He indicated feelings of dread that overcame him, and he became anxious.
  He said that although there was no one standing behind him (I assume his back was against a wall), he felt the touch of man's hand against his back... which was likely the ghost of the prisoner who died in the cell. 
   He said that people had asked for the lights to be turned back on, or the guide to open the door. It was that unnerving.

(Photo: Rob and Laureen at the lecture. Credit: R.G.) 

MY BOOK CHAPTER ON THE GAOL - In my book, I wrote about my experience with Kilmainan Gaol. I was outside of the Gaol (didn't get to go inside to tour it), and connected with the ghost of a male prisoner who died inside. In my book, I sketched what the man looked like and shared the story. 

A BIG THANKS - to Tom for coming to the lecture, helping set up, and pack up and tear down the banners, put the books away, pack up my computer, postcards and signs. It takes a lot of time to display things, and then pack them up again!

(Photo: Tom's reaction after packing up!) 


Sunday, March 30, 2025

Idiot of the Week: Teen Accused Of Driving 122 MPH With Kids Inside A Car

This week's idiot is another driver who drove at excessive speeds on a New Hampshire highway. This time, it was a teenager. It would be dangerous enough if he was alone, but there was a woman and two small children in the car. Thankfully, the New Hampshire State Police stopped him before a tragedy. Today's blog shares that story.

NH Teen Accused Of Driving 122 MPH With Kids Inside A Car

Tony Schinella, Patch. com, March 12, 2025

CONCORD, NH — A Queen City teen was arrested Saturday by New Hampshire State Police accused of driving 122 mph with infants in his car.

Around 11:30 a.m. on Interstate 93 south in Londonderry, a state trooper patrolling the area saw the Dodge Charger Hellcat driving at more than 100 mph. The trooper accused the driver, Jaden Cummings, 18, of having passengers in the car. The car was clocked at 122 mph, Michal Sventek, a public information officer for state police.

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/3J-qO11HyE4?si=1xjYI0L2bpSATnUc

The trooper pulled the car over and found a woman and two infants in the car, a report stated.

Cummings was arrested and charged with reckless operation and two counts of endangering the welfare of a child. He was released on personal recognizance and is due in Derry District Court on April 11.

Saturday, March 29, 2025

Heroes of the Week: NH Fish and Game officials Rescue Another Man in NH Mountains

The New Hampshire Fish and Game officers rescued yet another person in the White Mountains. They've been featured on this blog several times as heroes of the week, and continue to earn that title. The man they rescued was not injured and was able to hike down after rescuers brought him snowshoes. Here's the story:

(Photo:  NH Fish and Game)

Mass. man rescued from NH mountain after ‘floundering in waist deep snow’ 

 NH Fish and Game officials Rescue Another Man in NH Mountains

By Madeleine Aitken, Boston. Com; March 23, 2025

A Massachusetts man was rescued by New Hampshire Fish and Game Friday between Mount Guyot and South Twin Mountain after losing the trail he was on and getting stuck in waist-deep snow without snowshoes.

The man, 52, from Acton, Massachusetts set off for a two-day excursion on Thursday. After sheltering just west of Mount Guyot overnight Thursday, he inadvertently got off Twinway Trail while hiking toward Galehead Friday morning. He texted 911 saying that his phone was going to die and “that he had lost the trail and was in deep snow without snowshoes,” NH Fish and Game officials said.

Conservation Officers and volunteers from the Pemi Valley Search and Rescue Team started a 6.5 mile hike in to the man from Gale River Road in Bethlehem, New Hampshire. The NH Army National Guard tried accessing the hiker using a plane, though the weather prevented them from reaching him.

The rescuers found him a short distance south of Twinway Trail at 5:20 p.m., and they all hiked back to Gale River Road, arriving at 10:05 pm.

(Photo:  Twinway Trail, Mt. Guyot, New Hampshire. Credit:  w) 

“[The hiker] was extremely grateful for the assistance provided and for the attempt by the NH Army National Guard,” NH Fish and Game said.

They said that the man was prepared with a tent, sleeping bag, extra clothing, food water, traction devices, the ten essentials, and a Hike Safe card, an NH Fish and Game-issued card that protects holders from having to pay for rescue costs if they need to be rescued.

“The only item he lacked that would have proven helpful were a pair of snowshoes,” the department said.

Friday, March 28, 2025

True Paranormal Book: Mostly History, Not Enough Hauntings

As an avid reader, I love true paranormal books about local hauntings.  Since we live in the northeastern U.S. I recently read a book about the ghosts of Portsmouth, New Hampshire. Unfortunately, it seemed like it was more about history than hauntings. Today's blog is my take on it. 

There are a lot of people who write accounts of hauntings after interviewing people. The stories can be interesting if they go into the person's feelings during their experiences. However, the mention of "people have heard footsteps" or "someone heard a voice" doesn't convey the emotion of an experience. 

In the book "Haunted Portsmouth," the author relied mostly on the second or third hand stories from others in this book, and there was much more history of houses than hauntings. Sadly, by the time I was half way through it, I was anxious to finish it just to be done. 

A HIGHLIGHT - Oddly, the one location in the book that held my attention and left an impression did not have a chapter of its own. Instead, it was the second half of a chapter about one particular street. I wish the author just made the location it's own chapter. The haunted place is the Sise Inn on Court Street in Portsmouth. The author did a good job of explaining its history of an affair gone wrong, and how over time, the actual people in that relationship are not exactly known for sure. There's mention of a male and female ghost haunting the property now. It would have been helpful to include a photo of the couple who first inhabited the home to give a feel for the time period.

The only other story that stuck out was a former Irish Pub where former employees reported being afraid to go into the basement or second floor because of an unseen entity. 

If you're seeking history of Portsmouth houses and people in history, this book will provide those. But if you're looking for a lot of ghostly activity, it's limited here. If you're sensitive, visit the city, go in and out of the historic properties and see what you feel.  

Thursday, March 27, 2025

How National Park Service cuts are severely affecting sites in Mass.

The 2 idiots running the country into the ground are making serious problems all over the U.S. From firing hundreds of thousands of government employees, to cutting funds, killing aid, blocking hiring and tanking the economy... all of these things are adversely affecting hundreds of thousands of people. For example, today's blog shares an article about how the National Park Service in Massachusetts is already suffering and how it will be seriously affected this summer during tourist season. Whoever voted for the felon is responsible for this, too.


Here’s how National Park Service cuts are affecting sites in Mass.

As additional funding and employee cuts loom, many worry about the impacts for the years to come.

Beth Treffeisen, Boston Com, March 11, 2025

Rachel Rapier was a museum technician at the Springfield Armory National Historic Site when she got an email on Feb. 14 of termination from her job. So many federal workers got similar notes that day, it was dubbed the “Valentine’s Day Massacre.”

“When I got this job, it was a dream come true,” Rapier told Boston.com.

After years of applying and working at smaller museums, she was finally offered a job at the National Park Service. She was responsible for collection care, pest management, conserving museum objects, and coordinating exhibitions.

However, she was fired only six months into her job, which the Inflation Reduction Act funded. As far as she knows, they have eliminated her position.

Rapier was one of more than a thousand National Park Service probationary employees laid off in February after being targeted by the new Department of Government Efficiency, run by billionaire Elon Musk. The email stated that they fired her for poor performance, despite never giving her a review.

“It feels indiscriminate and unfair to everyone because it wasn’t a decision based on my performance,” Rapier said. “It was a decision based on who they could get out easily.”

According to Kristen Sykes, the Northeast Regional Director of the National Parks Conservation Association, around 40 probationary staff from National Historic Sites from New Jersey to Maine were terminated. Bill Wade, the executive director of the Association of National Park Rangers, says about seven of those were from Massachusetts sites.

The Association of National Park Rangers has recorded the firing of three people at Cape Cod National Seashore, two at Boston National Historic Park, one at Minute Man National Park, and one at the Springfield Armory.

Uncertainty, mixed messaging, and talk of further cuts have caused National Park Service employees to be concerned about what will happen to the 16 sites in the Bay State that welcome over 8 million visitors a year.

Wade said many remaining workers are upset about losing friends and colleagues while now covering extra duties to serve visitors and protect historic resources. He added that some are worried they may be next to be laid off after a memo required federal agencies to submit restructuring plans, suggesting potential mass layoffs.

“Morale at the National Park Service right now is the lowest it’s ever been,” said Wade.

Wade said the layoffs occurred when the park was already understaffed, with 20% fewer staff than the Park Service had 15 years ago due to funding not keeping up with inflation.

“The only way that this is all going to get turned around is if the public gets angry enough and concerned enough about what’s happening to their national parks,” said Wade.

Potential impacts to National Historic Parks in Mass. 

Nikki Stewart, the executive director of the nonprofit Old North Illuminated, which is affiliated with Boston’s Old North Church Historic Site, says that cutting seasonal employees will result in fewer bathroom locations in Boston and leave no friendly person available to share directions or tell the story behind a historic site.

“That greatly impacts the experience that people have when they’re visiting Boston, which impacts whether they’re going to come back,” said Stewart. “It impacts how much money they spend. It impacts if they recommend Boston as a destination to all of their friends and family back home.”

Stewart said people come to visit the Old North Church from across the country, from all demographics and political backgrounds.

“I think the National Parks really do exist for all Americans, and not being able to fully staff and operate the National Parks this year would truly be a loss for all Americans,” Stewart said.

According to Sen. Ed Markey’s office, last year, Massachusetts ranked 11th in the country with $1.3 billion in economic contributions from national park visitors and $863 million in direct visitor spending.

“At a time when our parks and historical sites should be getting ready to meet the high-season influx of visitors, President Trump, his billionaire-in-chief Elon Musk, and the unelected, unwanted, and unqualified DOGE minions are instead targeting both National Park Service staff and funding,” Markey said in a statement.

Without enough National Park Service staff, Markey said visitor centers will be closed during the peak tourism season, restrooms will be left dirty, and tours will cease.

This is especially true as celebrations get underway in the state for the country’s 250th anniversary, with many key events, like the Paul Revere ride, happening in Massachusetts.

Even though the park service announced it will hire up to 7,700 seasonal positions this year, which is higher than the three-year average, the decision will depend on whether Congress passes a budget this Friday.

After all, David Bernstein, president of the Friends of the Cape National Seashore, said, “if there’s no budget … there’s no money,” and they won’t be able to hire seasonal staff.

Bernstein said preparing for the busy summer ahead has proven difficult. The federal government has frozen the park’s credit cards, and many seasonal staff, including lifeguards and rangers, are waiting to be hired.

The Cape Cod National Seashore sees nearly 4 million visitors annually, contributing over $538 million to the local economy. But, this year, many parks (including the Seashore) are nervous that they won’t have as many visitors, especially the ones in the north that border Canada, with which President Trump has engaged in a trade war.

Without the typical staff, the park might not be able to offer the same programs, such as kayak and canoe tours, walking tours, and studies of endangered wildlife and fauna. 


 FULL ARTICLE: https://www.boston.com/news/local-news/2025/03/11/heres-how-national-park-service-cuts-are-affecting-sites-in-mass/?s_campaign=Email:BComToday&SUBID=d7882715bb&AUDID=24226685

Wednesday, March 26, 2025

A very moving account of Trying to Save a Neighbor with CPR

I was drawn to an article by the title "I Tried To Save My Neighbor's Life With CPR." It's a true account of a NYC neighbor who didn't interact with his next door neighbors except for an occasional "hello." That was until the day his next door neighbor had a heart attack. It's a bit lengthy, but once you start reading this experience you'll want to finish reading it.

 

(Learning CPR is critical, because you never know when you'll need it, as was the case in this story)

I Tried To Save My Neighbor's Life With CPR.

After He Died, I Got A Text From His Wife I Never Saw Coming. “Could I have done more for this family? What if I’d answered the door sooner or done the compressions harder? I want a do-over.” 

 Nathan Rousseau Smith Feb 18, 2025, Huff Post

My doorbell rang twice that morning. I had no idea my life was about to change.

At first I ignore the ringing, assuming it was just a HelloFresh box being delivered. Two rings seemed aggressive, but they’d just leave it by the door. Rolling over in bed, I set a timer for 30 minutes. It was already getting late, and I needed to get up, but I wanted a little more sleep.

The doorbell rang again. After quickly throwing on a pair of athletic shorts and scooping up a tank top from the floor, I open the door as I put on my glasses. Standing in front of me is my neighbor, hair wet, holding a cordless phone in one hand and looking panicked.

Six-inch-thick walls separate me from the other lives being lived in my building, but suddenly my timeline was merging with another.

“Nathan,” my neighbor stammers. “Something’s wrong… he’s not moving.”

I rush to the apartment next door — an apartment I’d never been inside before — and see her husband in his leather chair sitting completely still. The bearded man has some slippers on his feet, pajama pants, a gray T-shirt and a pair of black round glasses. His mouth is slightly open, which makes him look asleep.

PMT i “We have to get him down,” she says.

Instinctively, I grab his torso while his wife momentarily puts down the phone — she’s still on the line with 911 — and grabs his legs, and together we begin to pull. His body is heavy, and his head flings back. Sliding him onto the cold, hard tile floor, I immediately start doing chest compressions to the beat of the Bee Gees “Stayin’ Alive,” like I’d been told to do years ago.

I- I- I- I’m- staying alive… staying alive.

Suddenly he convulses. His wife gasps. Was it working?

A few moments later his daughter, who had been at work, rushes in. We’re both in our early 30s, and she’s an only child, just like me. Her father (I didn’t know his name at this point) was in his early 70s, just like my father.

“Where the fuck are the paramedics? Are they lost?” she asks breathlessly.

“They said they’re coming,” her mother replies.

The daughter leaves the apartment to go look for them.

All I can think about is this man’s dignity and comfort. I ask for a pillow and put it under his head in case he convulses again. His mouth is still open. Is he breathing? Does he have a pulse? There is no time to check. I hear their little white dog barking in another room.

I- I- I- I’m- staying alive… staying alive.

I look over and see one of his slippers has fallen off. I want to put it back on, but don’t want to stop doing CPR. He convulses again. His arm smacks the tile. I want another pillow. I want to be gentle, hoping not to break any of his ribs. If you’re doing it right, the ribs will crack, I suddenly find myself thinking. Am I doing it right? His chest is going up and down with every press.

Just as I am getting tired, the 911 operator asks me to allow someone else to take over.

“No,” I reply.

“Are you sure?” the operator asks.

“Yes, it’s fine.”

I’m not about to subject his family to that.

“Have you done this before?” his wife asks me. I tell her I’ve never done CPR before. I wish I’d lied. I’ve never been part of anything like this.

I flash back to when I was 16 and had the opportunity to see my great aunt die in hospice care but refused. I’m too afraid of death. It’s the boogeyman. My mom told me it would’ve been a good experience for me. Later I learned my aunt’s death had been peaceful, and that as she went, with family around her bed, her body made sounds as all the energy from a life well-lived left her body.

But what was happening in this room was not peaceful.

“You need to lift his shirt and make sure the palm of your hand is between his nipples, and lock your arms,” the 911 operator instructs. I don’t want to do it — I want to preserve what little dignity I can for this man — but when I do lift his shirt, his skin is warm. Is he still alive? After being so afraid of death my entire life, why am I so calm?

I do compressions for what feels like 20 minutes before EMS finally arrives, and five men calmly file into the apartment. They don’t immediately take over and begin compressions, which makes me angry. When they do, they are violent, and my neighbor’s whole stomach jiggles. Oh, God, I was doing it too softly, I think.

I move over to the couch where his wife and daughter are sitting, and his daughter grabs my hand and holds it tightly.

Lieutenant So-and-So comes over with a pen and notepad. “We don’t need this,” he says and hangs up the phone.

The wife begins to tell him what happened. Her husband had just had an Ensure, and she went to take a shower. When she got out, he pointed to his stomach. She asked him a question. He shook his head and… I stop listening.

The EMS officers take out a large device, strap it around my neighbor’s body, and velcro his arms to the sides. The center of the contraption looks like a giant plunger, and when they press a button, the machine makes a cheerful sound as it begins forcefully doing compressions.

“I could’ve used that machine earlier,” I say with a grimace.

The family looks at me, and instantly I feel ashamed. Was I being cavalier? Was I trying to deal with the situation by using my trademark snark?

The team brings out an oxygen mask. They tap, tap, tap on his arm. They begin to administer medicine through an IV. They listen for a pulse. Lieutenant So-and-So brings over a stethoscope. “You have to use this, it’s better,” he calmly instructs as he pauses the machine.He listens, then resumes the machine. I brace myself to hear if the man was already gone and, if so, if I am responsible.

“His convulsions are from his pacemaker,” Lieutenant So-and-So tells us. The wife mentions a prior stint in the hospital. She rattles off a list of medications and shuffles through her husband’s medical records, offering up various papers. Suddenly I remember something my mom often told me: “When you’re stressed, drink water.” My neighbors need water.

Stepping around the commotion, I find two mugs in the kitchen. Checking to make sure there aren’t any pictures of my neighbor on them, I fill the mugs with water and hand them to the daughter and wife.

“Please drink this.” “Thanks, Nathan,” the daughter says, smiling weakly.She breathes hard like she’s blowing out candles. I’m worried she’s going to have a panic attack.

The mom’s knee is pulsing. “We knew he wasn’t doing well for quite some time, you know that,” she says to her daughter. I didn’t know that. Suddenly my phone alarm goes off. Has it only been 30 minutes?

I want them to look away from the violence. I want to shield them. But am I even supposed to still be here? Do they want me to stay? I’m not family, after all, and this is so intimate.

“We need a bed sheet,” one of the EMS officers says.

I rush over to a closet and pull one out. I’m afraid they’re going to cover him — that this was the end. Instead, they use it to lift him onto the gurney.

“Don’t worry about the dog, I can take care of him,” I tell my neighbors.

“OK. You can take my husband’s keys.”

As they cart him away, all I can think is, I never got a chance to put his slipper back on.

Suddenly it’s just me and the dog. It’s quiet, except for the TV on the wall playing a reality show at low volume. I take the dog’s harness and fiddle with it. “How the hell do I put this on you?” I ask him, but he doesn’t reply. I finally get it on and attach the leash, and we walk out.

The paramedics are by the elevator. The dog steps out of the harness, and it falls off him. I can hear the music next door as the construction workers renovate an apartment nearby. Life is continuing for everyone else.

I grab the dog, head back into my neighbor’s apartment and watch a YouTube video on how to use a harness. I take one loop and the dog recognizes it, gleefully pushing his fluffy face through the hole.

As I exit the building, my door lady says, “Nathan, he didn’t seem to be doing well.”

“No, no he’s not,” I tell her.

The dog leads me straight to the dog park. The sun is bright. The dog is happy. The dog leads me back home.

When I get back to my neighbor’s apartment, I look around and ask myself, What seems out of place here? I scour the room for any medical waste to throw out. The EMS team seems to have placed most of it in an orange bag in the corner of the room. I grab it and fold my neighbor’s pants, which they’d removed, and put them back on his chair. I place his slippers neatly by the chair, turn off the TV and take the dog to my apartment. I don’t want it to look like something awful had just happened when the family returns home.

The dog is the only thing keeping me calm. I’m grateful to have a responsibility — a task to keep me busy. I turn on my TV and sit down, and the dog sits on my lap. I wonder if that’s routine for him — if it was what the husband used to do. The dog races around and grabs one of my socks. There’s so much to sniff. He makes me laugh, but I immediately question why am I able to laugh at this sweet ignorance after what I’ve just been through. I take a picture of the dog and post it to my Instagram stories with a caption that reads, “Emotional Support Pup.” The hearts and comments soon roll in, but they go unread.

I call my boss and tell him I need to work from home... if I am even in a state to work. Two Zoom calls later, I realize I can’t, and that none of my work seems to matter. I speak to my editor on the phone about what happened, and he tells me, “What you need is a stiff drink.” Another coworker calls and echoes his advice: “You need to get out of your apartment and go to a bar.” They mean well, but I’m newly sober, and that’s the last thing I need. Besides, dulling what I am feeling wouldn’t work because I’m not feeling anything. Why are there no tears?

A few hours later I got a text message from his wife: “He is gone.”

That poor family — and that poor man, whom I’d seen so many times before in the elevator but had never spoken to aside from a “Have a good day.”

A part of me wishes I’d struck up a conversation with him, but we don’t do that sort of thing in New York City. Yet I had just done something his friends and family never had to do to him, and never will.

My head begins to spin with a million thoughts. If something were to happen to my parents in Florida, would there be someone to help and treat them with respect while doing so? Could I have done more for this family? What if I’d answered the door sooner or done the compressions harder?

I want a do-over.

Later that day, the daughter comes to my apartment with some friends to pick up the dog. “You’re a hero,” her friend says. I don’t feel like one. “I wish I could’ve done more,” I tell them. “You’ve done more than you know — you’re family now,” someone else says. “Oh, I’m just the neighbor.”

The daughter seems to be doing OK, but I am a mess. Do I have a right to feel this way? Did they know this was coming? It’s not like he was a friend or a family member. Is that why I had been so calm? Is this how medical professionals feel? Or is it because I deal with high pressure work situations and panicked producers trying to get the news on TV? What will I feel the next time I hear sirens?

The building I live in on the Upper West Side is large and filled with many older people. Emergency vehicles arrive at the front door at least once a month, and I’ve never thought much of it before. It just seemed like a natural, though obviously sad, part of life.

Occasionally a poster noting the death of a longtime neighbor appears in our lobby. Will there be one for him? Will I soon hear construction in my neighbor’s apartment as it moves from rent-controlled to market rate with shiny new appliances and quadrupled rent? Is that how I ended up in my place? There’s so much I haven’t considered before, and suddenly all of it is rushing into my head.

I can’t stop thinking about the man I couldn’t save. The family’s apartment was covered with jazz posters — were they his? What about all of those CDs and vinyls? Is it weird to want to go to the funeral of a man I’ve never spoken to before in the hopes of learning more about him? Did he have a full life? Were there things he was looking forward to that he’ll never get to do?

Another neighbor, a cantor, comes to my door and gives me a long hug. Pressing her palm to my chest she says, “You did good, do you hear me? You did good. You performed a sacred act that’s called a mitzvah. She came to you because she trusted you, just like I did before when I needed help.”

The tears come. I’ve been holding it in, but thanks to my neighbor’s kind words, I am able to drop my guard.

She gives me her keys so I can pet her two kitties while she’s out at dinner. It helps. As I’m petting them, my mind continues to swirl. I hope my neighbor knew in his last moments that he was surrounded by people who cared about him. I hope he felt like he had some dignity. I wonder if he would’ve liked me.

I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do now. Is this where the story with my neighbors ends, or is it just the beginning for us? Will I ever learn his name? I’m just the neighbor, I remind myself.

The next day I wake up early. I had a hard time sleeping, and in the middle of the night, a panic attack caused me to imagine that the pillows on my floor were my neighbor. I can’t stop myself from wishing I could have done more. If my doorbell rang twice this morning, I’d already be awake. Maybe I would be quicker today. Maybe it would make a difference. I don’t know. I’ll never know.

Twenty-four hours have elapsed, but it feels like an eternity. My life hasn’t changed at all, but at the same time, I’m not the same person I was yesterday. I’m aware of how many people are waking up at this very moment in my building, in my city, in this country, and how many lives are starting and moving forward and ending around the world. I realize, more than ever before, how interconnected we are — or can be, if we choose to be or are suddenly made to be. It makes me want to pay more attention to everything and everyone around me. It makes me want to tell the people in my life that I love them. It makes me want to spend more time getting to know the people I see every day but rarely interact with.

My phone dings and a text from my neighbor pops up: I am so thankful. This is a forever life connection with you. Simon was a man of few words but he was the kindest, gentlest person and you would have really liked him. Please feel free to come over.

I’m just the neighbor… at least, I thought I was. But that word means something different — something more — to me now. Perhaps being a neighbor is greater than just the necessity of 8 million people squished together with just 6-inch-thick walls separating them in this city. Could it even be sacred?

I head downstairs to go to work. A neighbor stops me.

“Nathan, you shouldn’t be upset. He was very sick and had been for a long time. They shouldn’t have put that on you.” I’m glad they did.

Tuesday, March 25, 2025

WOW! Major new footprint discoveries on Britain’s ‘dinosaur highway’

Recently in the United Kingdom, there was a huge expanse of dinosaur footprints discovered, where two different dinosaurs walked. Today's blog is the press release from the Universities of Oxford and Birmingham. This is really cool!!!

 

IMAGE: Excavators uncovering carnivore and herbivore tracks crossing over at Dewars Farm Quarry in Oxfordshire Researchers found carnivore and herbivore tracks crossing over which raises questions about whether and how the two were interacting. Credit: University of Birmingham.

Major new footprint discoveries on Britain’s ‘dinosaur highway’

Oxford University, Jan 2, 2025  ResearchScience

In a stunning find, researchers from the Universities of Oxford and Birmingham have uncovered a huge expanse of quarry floor filled with hundreds of different dinosaur footprints, creating multiple enormous trackways. Dating back to the Middle Jurassic Period (around 166 million years ago), the trackways form part of a huge ‘dinosaur highway’ and include footprints from the 9 metre ferocious predator Megalosaurus, and herbivorous dinosaurs up to twice that size.

IMAGE: Dinosaur footprint with trowel Excavated footprint. Credit: Oxford University Museum of Natural History.

The dig, carried out at Dewars Farm Quarry in Oxfordshire, uncovered five extensive trackways with evidence of more in the surrounding area. The longest continuous trackway measured more than 150 metres in length. Four of the trackways were made by gigantic, long-necked, herbivorous dinosaurs called sauropods, most likely to be Cetiosaurus, an up to 18-metre-long cousin of the well-known Diplodocus. The fifth trackway was made by the carnivorous theropod dinosaur, Megalosaurus which had distinctive, large, three-toed feet with claws. One area of the site shows the carnivore and herbivore tracks crossing over, raising questions about whether and how the two were interacting.

Megalosaurus was the first dinosaur worldwide to be scientifically named and described in 1824, and kick-started the last 200 years of dinosaur science.

Dr Emma Nicholls, Vertebrate Palaeontologist at OUMNH explained: 'Scientists have known about and been studying Megalosaurus for longer than any other dinosaur on Earth, and yet these recent discoveries prove there is still new evidence of these animals out there, waiting to be found.'

The footprints were buried under mud but came to light when quarry worker Gary Johnson felt 'unusual bumps' as he was stripping the clay back with his vehicle, in order to expose the quarry floor. At this point, the experts were called in. Working closely with Quarry Manager Mark Stanway and his staff, a team of more than 100 people, the Universities of Oxford and Birmingham co-led a team of more than 100 people on a week-long excavation in June 2024. Together, they painstakingly uncovered around 200 footprints and built detailed 3D models of the site using aerial drone photography – documenting the footprints in unprecedented detail for future research.

Professor Kirsty Edgar, Professor of Micropalaeontology at the University of Birmingham, said: 'These footprints offer an extraordinary window into the lives of dinosaurs, revealing details about their movements, interactions, and the tropical environment they inhabited.'

Mark Stanway and his team at Smiths Bletchington provided an enormous amount of support, from the initial discovery through to the full excavation. They were invaluable in providing both their extensive expertise in the local geology, and operating specialist equipment such as excavators and rock saws.

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/u8WAS4WjQZ0?si=iXCD0uEUlWpFnr6f

The new trackways connect to discoveries made in the area in 1997, where previous limestone quarrying revealed more than 40 sets of footprints, with some trackways reaching up to 180m in length. At the time, the site provided major new information on the types of dinosaurs present in the UK during the Middle Jurassic Period. The site was recognised as one of the most scientifically important dinosaur track sites in the world and subsequently designated a Site of Special Scientific Interest. However, the original site is largely no longer accessible and, since the findings predated the use of digital cameras and drones, there is limited photographic evidence.

The new trackways add to the significance of the area, and even though the discoveries are separated by just thirty years, modern techniques and technology mean the prints can be recorded much more comprehensively than ever before.

IMAGE: Excavators uncovering carnivore and herbivore tracks crossing over at Dewars Farm Quarry in Oxfordshire Researchers found carnivore and herbivore tracks crossing over which raises questions about whether and how the two were interacting. Credit: University of Birmingham.

Professor Richard Butler, Professor of Palaeobiology at the University of Birmingham, said: 'There is much more that we can learn from this site, which is an important part of our national Earth heritage. Our 3D models will allow researchers to continue to study and make accessible this fascinating piece of our past for generations to come.' During the new excavation, more than 20,000 images were created of the prints. These will provide a wealth of material for further study and education and could yield valuable insights into how these dinosaurs walked, including speeds, how large they were, and if and how they interacted.

Dr Duncan Murdock, Earth Scientist at OUMNH, said: 'The preservation is so detailed that we can see how the mud was deformed as the dinosaur’s feet squelched in and out. Along with other fossils like burrows, shells and plants we can bring to life the muddy lagoon environment the dinosaurs walked through.' 

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WHERE TO SEE IT

 The BBC’s Digging for Britain team filmed the work as part of a new series due to be broadcast next week. Presented by Professor Alice Roberts, who is also the University of Birmingham’s Professor of Public Engagement in Science, the programme will be available on iPlayer from 7 January, and broadcast on BBC2 on 8 January 2025. 

 The dig will also feature in the exhibition Breaking Ground at the Oxford University Museum of Natural History, which tells the story of major developments in our understanding of the history of life and Earth. Visitors will be able to view the original Megalosaurus fossils used in the first description of a dinosaur, see photographs and video footage from the dig site, and learn about the latest techniques used by palaeontologists to study dinosaurs. 

 The excavation was funded by the Geologists’ Association, School of Geography, Earth and Environmental Sciences at the University of Birmingham, and the University of Birmingham Alumni Fund.

Monday, March 24, 2025

At Home: Spirit uses "off" microphone to Write Messages on my Computer!

 If I wasn't sitting at my desk in front of my computer with my microphone turned off, I never would have believed seeing these messages type themselves out. This has been one of the most amazing readings I've ever done in the 15 years I've been doing it. Never has spirit used technology to type out direct messages to their pet parent until now!!



(it reminds me of Patrick Swayze's character in the movie "Ghost").
 Feb 22, 2025: Tonight the freakiest thing happened when I was doing a reading for a service dog who passed. Last night I started using a microphone to do readings so I don't have to type so much (because it's always pages). Tonight, the first reading I did left me stunned... And I was able to figure out the messages. - I took out the rest of the reading except for the "automatic" part.
 ** During the middle of this reading, Leroy the dog startled me. I was using voice to text to transcribe what he was saying. You'll see at one point he was going to talk about his passing and then stopped. I put the microphone down and the record button was off - that's when I watched the screen as 5 different things appeared on their own!  I've never seen that before!** 

From: Rob Gutro <rob@robgutro.com> Sent: Saturday, February 22, 2025 8:07 PM To: XXXX XXXX Subject: It's here! XXXXX's reading / and an Amazing occurrence during it February 22, 2025 
I appreciate your patience while waiting for XXXX's reading. I know you've waited a long time. I hope within that time that you have found some peace with his passing.
  He tells me....
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  He's talking about the night he passed.  He stopped. 

As a side note I was using voice to text to Write this email as he was giving me messages. After I noted he's talking about the night he passed then he stopped. I was listening for the next thing he was saying, AND TURNED OFF THE MICROPHONE. For some reason, the following typed itself out (I put the numbers in front of them after they stopped) on this email!  I have never seen that happen before! He's super smart. 

 1) 2000 and 18   
 2) i'm not going to be able to get back to you, i'm not going to be able to get back to you 
3) i'm going to be in the middle of the day 
4) i'm going to go to the bathroom, i'm going to go to the bathroom, i'm going to go to the bathroom,i'm going to go to the bathroom 
5) i'll be home

   I just asked him to clarify these. I'm still sitting here stunned to watch these things type themselves out.  
1) He said you would know what 2018 meant. 
2) When he said "i'm not going to be able to get back to you," That was what he was thinking when he was in the hospital, because he knew it was his time to pass. 
3) When he said "i'm going to be in the middle of the day " - He meant that he was going into the light. A dog would perceive the light as daytime.
4) When he said, " i'm going to go to the bathroom,"  he was thinking that he would do that when he crossed over because it had been some time since he went before he passed (think like a dog... They know when they have to go and they tell us).
5)  When he said " i'll be home"- He meant that after he crossed over and met people and dogs in spirit, that he will come back and visit.


Wow. That's got to be the strangest thing that ever happened to me in a reading.
Now I'll address your questions...
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This has been one of the most amazing readings I've ever done in the 15 years I've been doing it. Has a spirit used technology to type out direct messages to their pet parent until now..

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I'm a simple guy who enjoys the simple things in life, especially our dogs. I volunteer for dog rescues, enjoy exercising, blogging, politics, helping friends and neighbors, participating in ghost investigations, coffee, weather, superheroes, comic books, mystery novels, traveling, 70s and 80s music, classic country music,writing books on ghosts and spirits, cooking simply and keeping in shape. You'll find tidbits of all of these things on this blog and more. EMAIL me at Rgutro@gmail.com - Rob

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