all clustered in the people swarms yearn for the day when the combusting fossil fuels no longer burn our eyes, grey up our blue skies, corrupt our rain, darken the leaves on trees, steal the majesty from the night, stars and moon, make our clothes dingy, etc., and who knows, perhaps it does alter climate, but I think the earth can process unbalances in atmospheric chemisty rather quickly, in fact,

Regardless, can you imagine that second day after the total cessation of the burning of fossil fuels, walking out into that fresh air, the first you may have ever experienced, seeing the real color of the sky, taking a deep breath, again and again, the energy that pristine air will give, what a day that will be.

Call me a contrarian but as important as being a herald might be, the hero will be the man or ensemble that replaces the combustion engine with the next thing, the new conveyance to facilitate the wide distribution of goods, the bed rock of modern life, not to mention modern homes,

Anyway, when’s that coming? in my lifetime, it better happen quick, but certainly not my mother’s nor yours