The Dawning of the Age of Apocalypse

In 1968, I got my first real inkling that the trajectory of the human race was hurtling us toward a less-than lovely tomorrow. Evanston Township High School, freshman biology, somewhere between counting fruit flies and dissecting fetal pigs, we studied population growth rates and the effects of overpopulation on the social bonds and behavior of … Read more The Dawning of the Age of Apocalypse


Season’s Greetings from Oceania

I look for hope and joy at every station of the sun. I look harder when I’m writing a post. Festivals should be festive, and laments make for poor holiday reading. Since Samhain last, when flawed but still recognizable America fell to the oligarchs, I have done my best to avoid turning this blog into … Read more Season’s Greetings from Oceania