Remembering Susan Hill: She raced for the cure
Saturday, March 13th, 2010
Susan Hill (pictured) was a trailblazer in many ways.
Fort Wayne, Jackson, Mississippi, Fargo, SD, Milwaukee and many other midsized American cities were without abortion providers in the 70’s.
Susan raced for the cure, founding an abortion empire based in mid-sized cities. Here is a link on that empire that she lost long before her death.
Fort Wayne fought Hill’s cure. Susan won that battle. Click here for that deep background.
Phyllis Avila, Phyllis Morken and five other nurses in Fort Wayne stood on their Christian faith and against Susan Hill’s Fort Wayne child killing operation back in the early 80’s. They were successful in reaching out to abortion bound women, getting some to choose life rather than choosing to enrich Susan Hill.
Susan raced for the cure, bringing one of the first, if not the first, federal lawsuits against pro-life sidewalk counselors in the nation. The case was against the Nurses Concerned for Life.
Frank and Phyllis Avila fought Susan’s cure. Susan won that battle when our dear Phyllis dropped dead from the stress of the lawsuit — even though the First Amendment-offending lawsuit was eventually dismissed. Here is a salute to Fort Wayne’s dear Phyllis, who left behind ten children and a soul mate who misses her every day.
Ten years later NorthEast Indiana Rescue led sit-ins at 827 Webster Street. The movement was revivalist and Christ-centered. It stood on the principles recently promoted by the Manhattan Declaration. (Click here for more on that). We were successful in unifying Christians in civil disobedience arising out of a call to godly obedience.
Susan raced for the cure, flying ACLU and NOW attorney in from New York City to crucify me, Ellen Brown and Wendell Brane in federal court around Easter, 1990. Click here for more on that case.
We attempted to resist Susan’s cure – to no avail. She had her way with the federal court (and most she ever approached — other than the Supreme Court) and us. We were ordered to pay $61616 directly to Susan Hill and/or George Ulrich Klopfer. My wife of ten years left me, filed for divorce and then married my former best friend. It was a very difficult time for me. One year later I walked away from almost everything I had and almost everyone I knew, leaving Fort Wayne for Wichita and then an uncertain destination after that.
It felt like the sad end of my life in many ways, but it was really just a happy new beginning.
Eighteen years later I returned to Fort Wayne with a beautiful, godly wife and four (now five) children. My Heavenly Father had blessed me with a faithful and loyal soul mate during my wanderings and cured me of documented (two doctors) infertility. I returned to set up the ArchAngel Institute at 827 Webster Street after my father and mother bought the location from Susan Hill’s handlers under the moniker Donegal Corridor. (Click here for that story.)
One year later I re-opened the 18 year old federal judgment adverse to me, Wendell and Ellen – at the suggestion of the Indiana Board of Law Examiners — and prevailed under a theory that many attorneys dubbed likely to fail. The $61616 order was declared void by the same judge who had chained me to it in 1991. Click here for that decision. (Note the federal judge gives me a character reference in that opinion.)
Susan did not race for the cure. Susan Hill lost that skirmish, although her apparatchiks in the Indiana bar and among the mental health professionals planted their feminist flag in my vulnerable chest as retribution. Click here for more on that.
In the last ten years of her life Susan Hill fought cancer — first in her sister, and then in her own body.
Susan allegedly dedicated herself to racing toward a cure for breast cancer. This is ironic since she also spent her entire adult life promoting oral contraceptives and abortion, two of the leading causes of breast cancer. (Google search that if you doubt me.)
In other words, Susan Hill claimed to be racing for the cure while yet deeply involved in spreading the very disease of breast cancer.
Natural law resisted Susan’s half-hearted stab at the cure, as natural law always does. You just cannot fool Mother Nature.
Susan Hill’s final race for the cure came up short. Cancer won. First in his sister, and then in her.
And Susan’s compatriots in the abortion industry mourn her death while they, too, still spread the disease that she championed. The culture of death thus ensure many more Susan Hill’s in America’s future.
According to her obituary (click here) Susan left no children behind. At least she was consistent: She spent her entire life advancing planned barrenhood for others and managed to sidestep the tremendous blessing of children for herself. She spent her entire adult life racing toward a cure for childbearing and left this world without posterity. She spent all of her energies on chasing the cure for fertility and found an infertility that became malignant.
Here is the moral of Susan Hill’s story, at least as it is viewed from 827 Webster Street:
We must ever be mindful of what cures we are racing toward, for, like dogs chasing cars, our biggest problems sometimes arrive when we finally catch what we have mindlessly pursued.
Or, switching metaphors, women need babies far more than goldfish need bicycles, as many an aging feminist has now admitted.
Be the analysis Christian or Darwinian, Susan’s cure, at the end of the road, is proved dysfunctional. She raced toward death.















