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Living with gusto despite a rare disease — and hunting for answers

- By Jason Horowitz

TEZZE SUL BRENTA, Italy — Like many an Italian man living at home in his mid-20s, Sammy Basso is a little embarrasse­d by the childhood mementos that clutter his small bedroom.

There is a poster of the alphabet, old toys, a cherished teddy bear and trophies he earned during arduous clinical trials at Boston Children’s Hospital when he was 12. Above votive candles, pictures on his wall show his meetings with three popes, including Francis, who called to chat when Basso was in high school.

Feet hanging off the bed, he showed off the medal of knighthood given to him by Italy’s president and put on the oversized novelty sunglasses he got in Roswell, N.M., where he played a prank on a woman in the UFO museum by pretending to be an alien “because I look a little like them.”

But Basso, 26, looks less like a being from an advanced civilizati­on than one from an advanced stage of life. At about 4 feet, 5 inches and 44 pounds, he has barely any fat below his parchment thin skin, or any hair on his head. His face is small and wizened, his nose overly prominent. His bones are frail, his hip joints are at risk of painful dislocatio­n, and his heart and arteries are blocked, calcified and stiffened like a person many decades older.

“By now, I’m the oldest person with progeria in the world,” said Basso, referring to Hutchinson­Gilford progeria syndrome, an exceedingl­y rare and fatal disease that afflicts only about 1 in 18 million people. Progeria, from the Greek for prematurel­y old, weakens cell structure and creates the resemblanc­e of aging on cells, the body and, fatally, the cardiovasc­ular system. Unlike natural aging, the syndrome leaves the mind free from senility, which Basso joked in his soft and gravelly voice, could be considered a miracle, “or a damnation.”

He was hardly expected to outgrow his bedroom’s childhood memorabili­a before the maladies of old age cut him down.

“This was really painful for me,” Basso said of first understand­ing, as a child, that “my life span could be different.”

A breakthrou­gh drug — tested during the trials in which Basso took part — has extended by at least 2 ½ years the traditiona­l average life expectancy for people with progeria, 14.5 years. That has given researcher­s hope of an eventual cure, as well as critical insights into ordinary human senescence.

“Researchin­g something that is premature aging,” Basso said, “you can understand aging better.”

Unique perspectiv­e

Basso, busy in his borrowed time, is himself one of those researcher­s, after earning degrees in natural science and molecular biology.

In few places is aging as urgent a subject as in Italy, which has one of the world’s highest median ages, about 47 years. The country’s low birthrate and increased longevity mean it will face a daunting population boom of the old and infirm. Basso’s condition gives him a unique perspectiv­e on the ravages of aging, and how critical it is, no matter the economic cost, that his beloved Italy continue to “respect our ancestors,” value wisdom and understand that “physical limitation­s are not the most important thing.”

The power of Basso’s message and active example — whether in his theater group, TED Talks, frequent television appearance­s or new local radio slot — have made him one of Italy’s most recognizab­le advocates for science and human dignity, regardless of age. In his native Veneto region, crowds have mobbed him on the street, artists sculpt him and officials have enlisted him as a unique spokesman for coronaviru­s vaccinatio­ns who can urge all Italians, whether young like him or seemingly old and vulnerable like him, to get inoculated.

“I lived this duality,” Basso said. In fact, Basso’s slight frame embodies a dizzying span of human experience. He is a young man who appears old, an adult sometimes patronized like a child. He is a scientist and a devout Catholic, a clinical trials patient and a researcher.

And he is an example to the roughly 130 people worldwide, overwhelmi­ngly children, identified by the U.S.-based Progeria Research Foundation as having the disorder. He hopes his high profile increases the chances of others coming forward for help.

“The thing I would like them to learn by my experience is that their life is important,” he said. “They can be helpful for the world.”

Basso often exhibits a drink-lifeto-the-dregs wisdom far beyond his sped-up years. But spending a day with him in his family home in Tezze Sul Brenta reveals that he is, above all else, a fun guy to hang out with.

He peppers his good English and default Venetian dialect with Yiddish expression­s. (“Oy-yoyyoy.”) He is the star and inspiratio­n of Sammy’s Runners club, a group of friends and fans who run marathons to support progeria awareness, and he smiles as his friends push him in a wheeled chariot around the track and the cold hits his face. (“I’m fine,” Basso said. “They’re the ones who are running!”)

In many ways, he is a typical Veneto guy, joking with his friends about his bottomless appetite and fondness for a tipple. When doctors in Boston told him red wine was good for his heart, he said he replied, “Oh, I will live forever.” That levity was hard-earned. Basso’s parents noticed something different about their son soon after his birth. After several invasive tests, a pediatrici­an, rememberin­g a photo from medical school, told them he was sure their son had progeria, which occurs when a single uninherite­d genetic mutation produces toxic levels of an abnormal protein, progerin, which naturally increases, though in much lower levels, in aging people. Doctors told Basso’s parents to enjoy each moment with him, because he probably wouldn’t live past 13.

“We were devastated,” his mother, Laura Lucchin, 53, said. “You have a 2-year-old son and you have your plans and instead, no.”

But even as her son appeared to age faster and look older than his parents, “Sammy was never old to us,” she said. He was a happy child and remarkably resistant to selfpity. She recalled once crying as she did the dishes, when her son came in and told her, “Mom, give me a smile.”

Science a ‘gift from God’

In 2000, Basso for the first time saw other people with his condition at a meeting in Washington. It was nice to see people who looked and lived like him, he said.

In 2007, he returned to the United States for the first clinical trials of experiment­al drugs, and suffered a crisis of faith. He believed that God had given him the disease for a reason and that “trying to cure progeria for me was to go against God’s plan.” He said the researcher­s and his family “led me to understand that science was a gift of God,” a miracle “to do something for others.”

In recent years, he has faced new adversity. He just got over pneumonia and his hips hurt. In 2019, he underwent surgery to replace his aortic valve, an operation he put off until he got his first college degree.

“He didn’t even miss one exam,” his father, Amerigo, 56, said.

Since then, he has also kept up with his research into progeria, his foundation in Italy and his role as a global spokesman for the Progeria Research Foundation.

“He’s looking for ways to help because that’s what’s in his heart,” said Dr. Leslie Gordon, the foundation’s co-founder whose own son, Sam, was a good friend of Basso and died from progeria in 2014 at age 17. She has known Basso since he was 3, and seen him grow into a colleague with whom she can talk shop.

Topping their list is gene editing, which they are eager to test and which they think could eventually reverse the aging effects of progeria in children. First they need the funding, and in an agingobses­sed era, with billions spent on longevity science, Basso’s is a powerful voice to attract worthwhile attention.

After leaving the running track, Basso and his friends and parents went to the local pub, where he scarfed down an enormous burger, topped with cheese, lard and an egg. At a certain point his mother stopped him from washing down his medication­s, including the experiment­al drug from the trial, with his beer and slid over a glass of water. He rolled his eyes and cracked a smile.

“I’m still understand­ing who I am, what I’m going to become. I learned how to live with progeria as a baby, as a kid, as a teenager, and now I’m trying to understand how to live with progeria as an adult,” Basso said. “I don’t know if I will be able to do that. But I’m trying.”

 ?? Photos by Nadia Shira Cohen / New York Times ?? Twenty-six-year-old Sammy Basso, who has progeria, is believed to be the oldest surviving person with Hutchinson-Gilford Progeria syndrome.
Photos by Nadia Shira Cohen / New York Times Twenty-six-year-old Sammy Basso, who has progeria, is believed to be the oldest surviving person with Hutchinson-Gilford Progeria syndrome.
 ?? ?? Basso, center, trains with his runners club, a group of friends and fans who run marathons to support awareness of progeria.
Basso, center, trains with his runners club, a group of friends and fans who run marathons to support awareness of progeria.
 ?? ?? Basso enjoys a dinner with friends from his runners club at a restaurant in Bassano del Grappa, Italy.
Basso enjoys a dinner with friends from his runners club at a restaurant in Bassano del Grappa, Italy.

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