The website of ‘psychic icon’ Sylvia Browne has today announced her passing:
World renowned spiritual teacher, psychic icon, author, and lecturer Sylvia Celeste Browne passed away at 7:10am this morning (Wednesday, November 20) at Good Samaritan Hospital in San Jose, CA. Born October 19, 1936, Browne was 77 years old.
…A best-selling author, Browne published over 50 works throughout her life with 22 appearing on the New York Times Bestsellers List. She was also a frequent guest on radio and television shows including Larry King Live and The Montel Williams Show, where Browne’s appearances quickly became a popular weekly highlight among regular viewers for over 17 years.
“A beacon that shined for so many was extinguished today, but its brightness was relit and will now shine forever for many of us from above,” said Williams. “I, like so many of you, lost a friend today. But, as has been for the last twenty years, she’ll always remain a part of me. My thoughts and prayers go out to Sylvia’s family in this time of loss.”
Browne is survived by her husband Michael Ulery, sons Christopher and Paul Dufresne, three grandchildren, Angelia, Jeffrey, and William; and her sister Sharon Bortolussi.
A private memorial service is to be scheduled.
I have never been a fan of Browne in any sense – everything I saw of her seemed false, and in many cases, downright ugly. She was infamous for her incorrect predictions regarding missing children – Amanda Berry and Shawn Hornbeck being prime examples – and these alone should stand as testament to her lack of care and empathy when it came to discussing such delicate matters. In fact, I find it difficult to understand what made her so famous – she was wrong often, she showed a distinct lack of emotional connection to ‘sitters’ (to the point of being outright rude to them), and her personality seemed abrasive and self-centred.
Some people obviously did have profound moments via her psychic readings, and she is survived by her children and grandchildren, so I’m sure there will be many who grieve for Browne. I can’t include myself on that list though, sad to say.