Stare Way to Heaven?

Meet Braco, the Croatian gaze healer.

This is Braco. He stares. He may be the solution to your healthcare needs. 

Braco (pronounced BRAHT-zo) is a man from Zagreb, Croatia, who travels the world to perform gazing sessions. This Saturday and Sunday, Nov. 12 and 13, he is holding 18 gazing sessions at the Portland Sheraton Airport Hotel. 

The agenda of a gazing session is very simple. Braco gazes at people.

"It's like this silent gaze that goes on for seven minutes," says Laurie Day, who called WW to tell us about Braco.

Please do not misunderstand. Braco makes no extravagant claims. 

"While Braco doesn't call himself a healer, hundreds of thousands around the world do," says the website "We invite you to read and discover cases of chronic pain and cancers vanishing, clarity and purpose being restored, and remarkable transformations bursting forth achieved not just by gazing with Braco in person, and Braco's Skype or Braco's live streaming sessions, but also by simply hearing a recording of Braco's voice."

Yes, Braco Skypes. Braco does not, however, talk to the media. So we cannot tell you what it is like to have him stare at you. But we can tell you that a ticket to a gazing session is $8. Attending all nine sessions a day is $72. A visit to Zoomcare is $99. Do the math. 

While a bargain for the uninsured, Braco is not a family practitioner. 

"Each participant must be at least 18 years old," organizers say on, "and no pregnant women beyond their first trimester may attend a gazing session due to the intensity of the energy."

BE SEEN BY IT: Braco holds gazing sessions Saturday and Sunday, Nov. 12-13, at the Portland Sheraton Airport Hotel, 8235 NE Airport Way, 281-2500. Sessions hourly 10 am-6 pm. $8-$72.

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