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			Kareem M. Elseify 
			Biography 
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		Posted August 15, 2009 
		The Elseify Family would like to thank  
		Mr. Jay Markowitz for his generosity and taking the time to write to us 
		about Kareem Elseify.  If he had not sent us his email, we would 
		not know and you would also not know more about Kareem.  We 
		encourage all friends and family to send us pictures and memories of our 
		son, friend and brother, Kareem Elseify. I would like to 
		submit the following for Kareem's tribute site. Kareem sent me these 
		photos while he was working on the David Mamet movie 'Spartan.' I met 
		you all at one time or another back in the mid-nineties when Kareem and 
		I were closer. Know that you have my deepest condolences and if you are 
		still looking for someone to write about Kareem's life, I would love to 
		help. 
 I first met Kareem in ’92 at an audition for the National Lampoon 
		theater in Santa Monica. While everyone took turns standing up and 
		introducing themselves, my friend Andy and I made ourselves feel better 
		about our chances by exchanging derisive comments about the other 
		hopefuls. Kareem stood, and in a thick Arabic accent introduced himself 
		as an Egyptian national who had come to Hollywood to try a career in 
		stand-up comedy because his friends said he was the funniest guy in the 
		mosque. Just as Andy’s and my heads were about to explode, Kareem 
		started laughing and revealed the dupe with perfect OC enunciation. Then 
		the whole room was laughing. Kareem managed to fool a roomful of comedy 
		devotees and snobs, who all previously would have sworn on a bible that 
		they could see any simple gag like that coming from a mile away. That 
		day I became a fan.
 Kareem and I became friends, even sharing an 
		apartment together at one point. Because of that, I had a change to 
		share lives with Kareem And through improve, sketch, and stand-up 
		comedy, I had a chance to share the stage with Kareem. As both of us 
		fancied ourselves as pop culture elitists, we constantly challenged each 
		other in our ability to crack each other up, the more inopportune the 
		moment or the more inappropriate the subject, the better. But on stage, 
		Kareem was a god. With those chisel cut features, fearless confidence, 
		and a mind like a steel trap, you always felt that you were watching 
		someone on the verge. In ’95, Kareem scored an opportunity to do five 
		minutes of stand-up on stage during a Alanis Morissette/Weezer benefit 
		concert at the Roxy. This was a hefty gig, with an audience of industry 
		performers and players and of course, Kareem wanted to come up with 
		something new that would make people remember him. He played around with 
		a few ideas, but nothing was good enough. The night of the performance 
		at the Roxy, Kareem still had not decided what he has going to do. 
		Alanis Morissette has just finished performing her then ubiquitous hit 
		“You Oughta Know,” a empowering, emotional diatribe against a former 
		boyfriend, and it was Kareem’s turn to hit the stage. The crowd was 
		amped and I was nervous. He looked at me, smiled, lit up a Newport, and 
		went up on stage. “Hello everyone,” he took a puff, “I’m Alanis’s 
		ex-boyfriend and I would like to take this opportunity to respond.” He 
		then proceeded to riff on that premise from off the top of his head for 
		five minutes (“First, I told that bitch never touch my damn Newports”) 
		bringing some of the audience to tears with laughter. He absolutely 
		killed. It was a glorious moment. That night I became a believer.  After 2005, I lost contact with Kareem, something I 
		attributed to a certain aloofness that he had, but I expected to hear 
		from him again. Then, I happened to Google his name and came across the 
		announcement of his passing. So, I wanted to share some memories with 
		you. It took me while to write these brief stories, because I hoped that 
		if I ignored it, it wouldn’t be true, and I get an email from Kid Kareem 
		once again. Is it possible to be a believer and not a believer at the 
		same time?jaymarkowitz@gmail.comJay Markowitz
 
			
				
				
				   Missing his bear hug, his bushy hair and his love to all.
 Posted:  5/5/2009
 We just 
				needed to post our fond memories of Kareem .  We truly 
				loved him.  He was part of our daughters life for so many 
				years.  We first met Kareem in Los Angeles and enjoyed his 
				visits to Canada on numerous occasions.   I  
				remember when he spent a Christmas with us and who cares that 
				our Christmas tree would not stand up and was leaning against 
				the wall the whole time he was here.  I cooked him our 
				traditional "Eggs Benedict's and Champagne and O.J. breakfast 
				and gave him his Christmas gifts.   He was wonderful 
				and we loved him.  He was so generous and we loved him 
				dearly.    He was great with the electronics and 
				hooked us up to a universal converter which was appreciated by 
				all.   My husband Bill and I thought he was so 
				wonderful and we will miss him dearly.  He was generous, 
				caring and sincere.  I will never forget you Kareem and we 
				love you dearly,.  I had the privilege of meeting your 
				mother Layla in L.A. when wet there.You  have touched our 
				family dearly and will always be in our hearts.  We love 
				and miss you Kareem,.  Judi Fowler, Bill Fowler, Jenn ifer 
				Fowler and familiy. 
				
				Posted:  1/27/2009
				
				 It's been almost 2 
				years since our loss of our beloved son, brother and friend, 
				Kareem.  Since that horrible day on February 11, 2007, no 
				day passes without remembering him.  Our lives have changed 
				forever since then.  Until now it is unbelievable to us 
				that he is no longer alive.  We always remember those 
				precious days and hours we spent with him watching a basketball 
				game or sharing with him his love for the movies, and asking him 
				what movie we should go to this week.  For those who knew 
				Kareem and those who heard about him, he always had the answer.  
				I don't believe I ever asked him a question or told him about 
				something I heard without him giving me the answer or telling me 
				I know.  He was like a walking encyclopedia, smart, quick, 
				and always ready to give an answer to your question or give 
				advice for your problem.  He was the reason for the success 
				of many of his friends, and many of them tell me that without 
				Kareem , their life would be very different.   
				Selfishness was not part of Kareem.  He was a giving 
				person, like his name, Kareem, which means generous or giver, 
				and that is what his life was all about.
				
				
				A few months before his passing 
				Kareem was working very hard to help the Democratic party win.  
				He thought it was the party for change.  He was one of the 
				first who recognized who Barack Obama was, and his potential as 
				our US President, and he offered to volunteer his time to Barack 
				Obama's campaign.  I had never heard about Barack Obama 
				before Kareem mentioned his name to me, and I have no idea how 
				he chose Barack Obama, the unknown, to be his pick for President 
				of the United States, but since that day, all of the Elseify 
				family were excited to support Barack Obama because of Kareem.  
				Now I am sure that Kareem is smiling in the heavens, saying "I 
				told you Dad. He is great."  
				
				
				One day I hope to find someone to 
				help write Kareem's biography.  His life was full of 
				excitement.  His Blackberry has hundreds and hundreds of 
				people he knew.  While he worked on many movies with Mr. 
				Art Linson, the major Hollywood producer, he was in many ways 
				the unknown soldier for the many successful movies he produced, 
				including Lords of Dogtown, Fight Club, Spartan, The Edge, and 
				more.  He was the mentor for his little brother Sharif 
				Elseify.  He went to all of Sharif's football games coming 
				all the way from Los Angeles to Laguna Beach.  
				
				
				We would like to thank the entire 
				Laguna Beach Varsity football team for putting KE (the 
				abbreviation for Kareem Elseify) on the back of their helmets 
				this year.  We would also like to thank many of his friends 
				and relatives, those who stood with us in the difficult days 
				that followed our loss of Kareem.  Without their kind help 
				and brotherhood, our lives would be much more difficult to bear.  
				Without mentioning last names,  I would like to thank 
				Kevin, John, Victor, Craig, Derek, Jeff, Art, Patti, Stephanie, 
				Pomo, Tim, Ted, Payam,  .........  and so many more. 
			Elseify Family 
		  
		  
			
				
				
				   Missing his bear hug, his bushy hair and his love to all.
 Posted:  5/5/2009
 We just 
				needed to post our fond memories of Kareem .  We truly 
				loved him.  He was part of our daughters life for so many 
				years.  We first met Kareem in Los Angeles and enjoyed his 
				visits to Canada on numerous occasions.   I  
				remember when he spent a Christmas with us and who cares that 
				our Christmas tree would not stand up and was leaning against 
				the wall the whole time he was here.  I cooked him our 
				traditional "Eggs Benedict's and Champagne and O.J. breakfast 
				and gave him his Christmas gifts.   He was wonderful 
				and we loved him.  He was so generous and we loved him 
				dearly.    He was great with the electronics and 
				hooked us up to a universal converter which was appreciated by 
				all.   My husband Bill and I thought he was so 
				wonderful and we will miss him dearly.  He was generous, 
				caring and sincere.  I will never forget you Kareem and we 
				love you dearly,.  I had the privilege of meeting your 
				mother Layla in L.A. when wet there.You  have touched our 
				family dearly and will always be in our hearts.  We love 
				and miss you Kareem,.  Judi Fowler, Bill Fowler, Jenn ifer 
				Fowler and familiy. 
				
				Posted:  1/27/2009
				
				 It's been almost 2 
				years since our loss of our beloved son, brother and friend, 
				Kareem.  Since that horrible day on February 11, 2007, no 
				day passes without remembering him.  Our lives have changed 
				forever since then.  Until now it is unbelievable to us 
				that he is no longer alive.  We always remember those 
				precious days and hours we spent with him watching a basketball 
				game or sharing with him his love for the movies, and asking him 
				what movie we should go to this week.  For those who knew 
				Kareem and those who heard about him, he always had the answer.  
				I don't believe I ever asked him a question or told him about 
				something I heard without him giving me the answer or telling me 
				I know.  He was like a walking encyclopedia, smart, quick, 
				and always ready to give an answer to your question or give 
				advice for your problem.  He was the reason for the success 
				of many of his friends, and many of them tell me that without 
				Kareem , their life would be very different.   
				Selfishness was not part of Kareem.  He was a giving 
				person, like his name, Kareem, which means generous or giver, 
				and that is what his life was all about.
				
				
				A few months before his passing 
				Kareem was working very hard to help the Democratic party win.  
				He thought it was the party for change.  He was one of the 
				first who recognized who Barack Obama was, and his potential as 
				our US President, and he offered to volunteer his time to Barack 
				Obama's campaign.  I had never heard about Barack Obama 
				before Kareem mentioned his name to me, and I have no idea how 
				he chose Barack Obama, the unknown, to be his pick for President 
				of the United States, but since that day, all of the Elseify 
				family were excited to support Barack Obama because of Kareem.  
				Now I am sure that Kareem is smiling in the heavens, saying "I 
				told you Dad. He is great."  
				
				
				One day I hope to find someone to 
				help write Kareem's biography.  His life was full of 
				excitement.  His Blackberry has hundreds and hundreds of 
				people he knew.  While he worked on many movies with Mr. 
				Art Linson, the major Hollywood producer, he was in many ways 
				the unknown soldier for the many successful movies he produced, 
				including Lords of Dogtown, Fight Club, Spartan, The Edge, and 
				more.  He was the mentor for his little brother Sharif 
				Elseify.  He went to all of Sharif's football games coming 
				all the way from Los Angeles to Laguna Beach.  
				
				
				We would like to thank the entire 
				Laguna Beach Varsity football team for putting KE (the 
				abbreviation for Kareem Elseify) on the back of their helmets 
				this year.  We would also like to thank many of his friends 
				and relatives, those who stood with us in the difficult days 
				that followed our loss of Kareem.  Without their kind help 
				and brotherhood, our lives would be much more difficult to bear.  
				Without mentioning last names,  I would like to thank 
				Kevin, John, Victor, Craig, Derek, Jeff, Art, Patti, Stephanie, 
				Pomo, Tim, Ted, Payam,  .........  and so many more. 
			Elseify Family 
								  
								  
								Posted 2/24/2008 
							 
								On February 11, 2007, just a month and a half before his 35th 
		birthday, Kareem Mansour Elseify passed away unexpectedly for causes 
		undetermined, at his apartment in Hollywood, California, USA. 
 Kareem was of Egyptian decent, born in the Bronx, New York, New York on 
		March 24, 1972.  He and his mother and father moved from New York 
		to California in 1977 when he was five years old.
 
 We are heartbroken for the loss of our son Kareem who was a generous, 
		intelligent and one of the most charismatic people you can find.  
		From the moment he was born,  it was very exciting and fulfilling 
		to watch Kareem grow up.  In his early childhood days, his 
		curiosity to touch things, and ask many questions did not go unnoticed.  
		It was like he knew his life would be cut short, and he wanted to know 
		everything about everything, NOW.  He wanted to have fun, listen to 
		music, watch television, and play video games. When he was 6 years old, 
		his most exciting thing to watch on TV was the International News on 
		ABC.
 He was not 
		the quietest kid in class, but he was definitely the most intelligent.  
		His teachers loved him because he was so smart.  The only problem 
		was that he kept their hands full, asking so many questions, that they 
		sometimes had no answer for.  Kareem was the best pal to his 
		friends, as most of them will attest to.   He spent 
		most of his childhood in Santa Monica, California by Ninth Street and 
		Montana.  There were four things he loved while growing up – 
		movies, video games, music and skateboarding.  I remember the first 
		time I got him a skateboard.  It was the most exciting day in his 
		life.  He told me about a shop on Santa Monica Blvd in Santa Monica 
		that sold skateboards.  He knew exactly what he wanted.  He 
		asked the man to put certain wheels on the board, certain logos, 
		decorations and after we were done, we almost spent my whole paycheck, 
		but the smile on his face after he walked away with his special 
		skateboard in hand was worth a million bucks.  One of the 
		most memorable incidents I recall about Kareem when he was a youngster 
		growing up was when he went to the YMCA camp in Big Bear for a week in 
		the summertime.  When I went to pick him up after camp was over, I 
		found him covered with mud and dirt, and I found out that he never took 
		a bath for the seven days he was there, since, as he put it, the shower 
		they had there was not like the one he had at home.  It took two 
		hours of soaking and cleaning to remove all of the dirt and grime.  
		But when I asked him how the camp was, he told me that it was the best 
		time he ever had, and that was good enough for me to hear. Tomorrow 
		will be one year since that horrible night on Sunday February 11, 2007 
		when we found Kareem dead in his apartment.  It has been a horrific 
		year for all of us, family, friends and even those who knew him only 
		remotely.  One year after his death his cell phone is still 
		ringing.  For many of those who knew him, he left a mark on their 
		souls for the generosity, love and devotion he had for them.  He is 
		missed wholeheartedly by all of us, and no day passes without his memory 
		coming across.  It is God’s will, and he is among the chosen ones.  
		Posted 3/24/2008 
		From: Kachina K'ang, CLD [mailto:KachinaK@cox.net]
				Sent: Sunday, March 23, 2008 9:13 PM
 To: elseify@kareemelseify.com
 
 Subject: Happy Birthday 
				Kareem....
 
 Written Thursday, February 15, 2007
 King of the Freaks...and the Ruler of the Big Playground--RIP 
				Kareem!
 By Kachina K’ang
 
 I met Kareem in 1981 or 82 at Roosevelt Elementary. He was a 
				very large boy. He was a tall, dark and awkward 4th grader with 
				a chipped front tooth and kinda rude. I liked him immediately. 
				All through elementary no one messed with Kareem, no one 
				challenged him, most were afraid of him. But, I remember 
				thinking that there was a soft side, a caring side and a very 
				funny side of Kareem that I would catch occasionally walking 
				back to Mrs. Gross's class.
 
 We both went on to Lincoln Jr. High but I moved away after 8th 
				grade and looking back, I don't remember him much at Lincoln. 
				Fast forward to 1992 at an LA night club. In the midst of 
				hundreds of people crowed into a dark open room I hear my name 
				called. The people parted and a tall, slender, handsome young 
				man was looking at me with a grin ear to ear. I had no idea who 
				this boy was but I was rather intrigued at the possibility of 
				someone interested in talking to me. "It's Kareem, Kareem 
				ElSeify". My mouth hit the floor. This was not at all what I 
				remembered my 3rd grade classmate looking like. He had 
				transformed and his inner beauty was shinning for the entire 
				world to see. We exchanged numbers and spoke a few times on the 
				phone. But, soon after lost touch.
 
 In October 2006 I was searching myspace for long lost friends 
				and I found Kareem. Although his page was private, and his 
				default picture was Biggy Smalls, I messaged him anyway with the 
				hopes that it was him. And it was. He made me his friend and I 
				was able to see more of his transformation. He was still slender 
				but now had long, full, kinky hair. He was beautiful. We made 
				plans to meet up at El Coyote with other Lincoln friends, Rachel 
				Grumman, Daniel Gonzalez and Ali Johnson. We had fun laughing 
				through email about the stories we would re-live and the new 
				stories we would share. But, to my dismay, Kareem did not show 
				up.
 
 Last week I messaged him on myspace. I sent him a video of 
				Stevie Wonder on Sesame Street singing Superstitious and pointed 
				out to Kareem to pay special attention to the boy in the 
				background with long kinky hair. Kareem gave a big hardy 
				cyberspace laugh and said HE was that little boy. That he was 
				and still is the "King of the Freaks...and the ruler of the big 
				playground". I told him I was very disappointed that we did not 
				see each other and he told me "Your Time shall come". I thought, 
				What an overconfident little shit, but that I couldn't wait.
 
 Last night I received a phone call from Ali Johnson that Kareem 
				had died. I looked on his myspace page in disbelief and saw the 
				many comments posted, RIP. Reading through the words of friends 
				I realized that Kareem went from being a lonely awkward child to 
				a popular handsome man. I wrote to his best friend Derek, a 
				mutual friend from Lincoln, and extended my condolences. And in 
				that moment my heart sank. I sat in silence with tears rolling 
				down my face feeling a fraction of the loss that Kareem's 
				friends and family were now consumed with. The realization of 
				how incredibly delicate life is was almost unbearable.
 
 You will be missed Kareem but I know that wherever your spirit 
				is...you are and will remain the King of the Freaks and the 
				Ruler of the Big Playground. And that someday my time shall come 
				and we will meet up again.
 
 Love,
 Kachina
 
 Kachina K'ang, CLD
 "The journey is what brings us happiness
 not the destination"-Dan Millman
 
 CAPPA Certified Labor Doula
 www.cappa.net
 Montessori Visions Health and Sex Educator
 www.montessorivisions.com
 
		Posted 2/11/2008 
		Dear Kareem,  
		We miss you today and every day.  
		Today we are especially remembering the special times we spent together 
		making our picks to win the Oscars, buying the big screen TV that 
		wouldn't fit through our apartment door,  the time you called and 
		got two tickets to the Oscars and just hearing your commentary on 
		everything you were so knowledgeable about.   |  
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