The Wayfinders up until page 203 made me sing the ‘doom’ song in my mind for our planet and humans. I could see ‘us’ as caricature of a sick person who continues doing all the horrible things that make us sick with caption “I am dying anyway”. I felt like there is no hope for us but destroy our...
Wade Davis uses words well. I still haven't forgotten the "cloak of conformity" that he describes falling over the indigenous people he writes about. He takes us to Tibet, Australia, the Inuit lands, the Amazon, Africa, and Indonesia. He has friends in these places, people that trust him and h...