A Million Tiny Pieces: Descent into Epistemological Crisis
The 77 percent was gone, and it was not coming back, and no exhortation about trusting the experts could possibly retrieve it, because the people had not made an error. They had learned.
The 77 percent was gone, and it was not coming back, and no exhortation about trusting the experts could possibly retrieve it, because the people had not made an error. They had learned.
A few did not put it aside, and from 1962 forward there existed in America a small population of people who had understood something the majority had declined to understand — and who would be proved right again, and again, and again, for sixty years, all the while being called cranks the entire time.
It was an age, aptly titled the ‘Wonder Years’ by a nostalgic show of my childhood, where the question ‘How would we know?’ was on everyone’s minds, confident that they would continue to answer it with little miracles of modern life.
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