In the 1970s, we were regularly being told to worry about a coming ice age. I can remember reading about it in Weekly Reader. Time magazine ran this story, right, in 1979. Here’s the introduction to a 1978 documentary warning us about it. And here’s a whole boatload of other predictions from the ’70s assuring us that we were facing serious cooling.
Then everything switched. The popular theory was suddenly that we faced global warming. We were told over and over again that the science was settled and decided. The Earth was warming up — and it was the burning of fossil fuels that was responsible. We must change our standard of living and quit using so much energy.
Those who dared to question the “scientific consensus” were labeled “deniers” in order to shame them by lumping them in with Holocaust deniers.
The only problem is that reality hasn’t matched the predictions. Climate scientists — still wedded to their dear theory — are struggling now to explain why warming isn’t happening as their models predicted.
And now Russian scientists are claiming that we could face a cooling period for the next 200 to 250 years.
I don’t have a clue what the climate is going to do. I really don’t. But I do know that the people loudly telling us what’s going to happen have no credibility, as far as I’m concerned. When predictions change this much over a 40-year period, it’s impossible to have confidence in the people making the predictions. It’s not necessarily that they’re bad people or that they have poor intentions.
But it does mean that they’re making predictions with a level of certainty that just isn’t possible.
When people push inner buttons, it’s easy to spiral down into dark
I feel hope for future, because truth is real and love is possible
Should a rational person question orthodox assumptions on climate?
What if we had a birthday party for the USA — and nobody came?
Not happy with your life? Change your narrative, change your life
You’re not watching real news; you’re watching a scripted show
In the great new culture war over Thanksgiving shopping, I’m neutral
UPDATE: No, I really haven’t died; I’ve just lost my sense of purpose
If our assumptions don’t match, we can clash with best intentions