The Long View
Some of you may know that for the last three years I’ve had only one functioning eye. Let me corner you at a party and I’ll tell you all about it. The takeaway is simple. One can adapt. To look to my right I have to turn my head a lot further. Stretching exercises are a necessity, not an option. Especially when driving, one can’t be too careful about what’s coming up on the blind side. Fortunately, right before losing the sight in one eye I had cataract surgery, and thus artificially overcame the myopia which had long necessitated that I wear glasses. And yet, like almost all of my fellow humans, I still have a particular form of myopia. It comes from the shape of our mind rather than that of our lenses, and makes it hard for us to take seriously even a future we can clearly see. Many in my generation despised the efforts of Hal Lindsey and his ilk to scare us into faith through apocalyptic visions of the future. We thought Bob Dylan’s idea that a Hard Rai...