Are you not quietly glad that human progress is such now that it is of a scale similar to that of climate, in that it competes with natural climate, and that what of and will be of the two become increasingly indistinguishable.
Isn’t it in our dissembling little hearts to bend natural climate to the limit, and wont we be master’s of the earth when we’ve got it right on the edge.
How do humans, imbued with fondness of progress, reconcile the mass of the species contribution to being a ‘force of nature’, and how far down the track before this use of the term “nature” becomes itself dubious courtesy ideology.