[M]y blood runs cold whenever I project out fifty years and imagine what their world will be like at middle age—assuming [my grandchildren] get that far and that there is still a recognizable "world" to be part of. I wrote the following letter to my granddaughter, Madeline, who is almost four years old. Although she cannot read it today, I hope she will read it in a future that proves so much better than the one that is probable, and so terribly unfair. I'm sharing this letter with other parents and grandparents in the hope that it may move them to embrace their roles as citizens and commit to the hard work of making the planet viable, the economy equitable and our culture democratic for the many Madelines to come.
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