“Our technology has becoms so powerful that—not only consciously, but inadvertently—we are becoming a danger to ourselves. Science and technology have saved billions of lives, improved the well-being of many more, built up the planet in a slowly anastomosing unity—and at the same time, changed the world so much that many people no longer feel at home in it. We’ve created a range of new evils; hard to see, hard to understand, problems that cannot be readily cured—certainly not without challenging those already in power.”
Carl Sagan never said “billions and billions,” despite Johnny Carson’s parody of Dr. Sagan on The Tonight Show (on which Sagan was a guest nearly 30 times).
Sagan begins his final book on this humorous note before delving into a diverse range of topics from human evolution and cultural development to ethnocentrism and xenophobia. He discusses the advancement of communications technology from the telegraph to satellites, and while he touches on astronomy and cosmology, a large portion of the book is spent reviewing the current state (as of the mid-1990s), and pondering the future of, our environment and the dangers we face if we do not cease our reliance on fossil fuels.
Sagan also tackles the controversial and often incendiary topic of abortion and the question of when human life truly begins. He discusses the religious and political points of view on abortion, Roe vs. Wade, and women’s reproductive rights.
Although I have this book in paperback at home, I listened to the audiobook over three days at work. The narrator for most of the book is the fabulous Adenrele Ojo. The final chapter was co-written with Sagan’s wife, Ann Druyan, and describes his diagnosis of, and struggle with, myelodysplasia.
It was a grueling experience for Sagan and his family, involving four trips from his home in Ithaca, NY to the Fred Hutchinson Cancer Research Center (aka “The Hutch”) in Seattle and the bone marrow transplant from his sister, Cari.
Ann narrated the epilogue, which she wrote after Sagan’s death. In it, she details the events of the last month of his life and of their final trip to “The Hutch” where he died in December 1996. No, I wasn’t choked up at all. Nope, I’m fine…
Where’s that damn box of tissues?
Five stars all the way, Carl. I’d give you a billion, if I could.
