We have come to the moment when the Officer (the biophysical reality) is demanding that we choose between our present values and beliefs and others with which we are less familiar or comfortable, but which offer the possibility of sustaining the present designs of our living planet. Much of what we know and love (in my view, pathologically) will have to go. Much that is new and difficult will have to be confronted. Making a choice that does not doom us will be the trick.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
The choice we face
Posted by Thom Foolery at 12:08 PM