In the winter of 2005, I went to the Yale School of Forestry and Environmental Studies (now School of the Environment) for a panel discussion about The Death of Environmentalism. Amidst the whirlwind of speaking engagements and interviews that attended the controversy, I’d not even thought to tell my uncle Bill that I was coming. But as I walked onto the stage and looked out at the audience, there was Bill, right there in the front row with my aunt Barbara, beaming.
My condolences. Your father’s work, including his Climate Casino book, influenced my thinking on how to address the challenges of climate change. Many of the critiques that emanated from NGOs say more about them than the quality of Bill’s thinking.
I'm sorry for your loss. Your uncle was such a well of insights. He didn't deserve the reputation he had amongst many climate activists.
Rich combination of loving tribute and crisp rhetoric about complex ideas. I tip my hat!
My condolences. Your father’s work, including his Climate Casino book, influenced my thinking on how to address the challenges of climate change. Many of the critiques that emanated from NGOs say more about them than the quality of Bill’s thinking.