Thursday, December 20, 2007
The day my hero died.
It's a grim anniversary, and it's hard to believe I was only 15 when it happened, but today - in 1996 - Carl Sagan died.
Wired.com was nice enough to remind me, but I remember when Driver sent me a similar memorial a few years back.
My grandma wondered last night why, now that all that's in the news is global warming stuff, more people didn't listen to Dr. Sagan and his greenhouse theory. All we had to do was look at Venus to see our future, he said, if we don't start behaving.
Grandma and I finished his landmark "Cosmos" series a few weeks ago - a Christmas present I got her a few years back.
He's what got me into astronomy and world events and humanism and scientific skepticism. He's probably my biggest non-political hero.
Well, was. But he still is, because he lives on whenever I pull out one of his great books and devour it.
We still miss you, Dr. Sagan.