think that for five years when sign your house bought the new yorker i quit there because it fired mr shawn in the editor forever. and i moved up to the adirondack mountains the last great wilderness to be american east and fell in love with that wilderness and not long afterwards began reading the early papers about climate science climate change and somehow it struck me almost sort of out of the loop. that this walled place that i had in the love with that i was you know. wasn't going to be as well this i wanted it to be. that if you. beings by changing the temperature of the earth changing you know the floor and the font and everything about even the most remote places throwing said i can walk a half hour from my house and come to a place where no man stands for a million years and do another and there consequently politics are not for politics or put the cigar smoke over me well i mean i can walk five minutes from my house and enter an x. and i get to a place where no one had ever been i don't think and yet human beings wherever they were our habits and our economies were changing that