
A World Connecting takes place between 1870-1945, years when "advances in communication and transportation simultaneously expanded and shrank the world," and a loathsome, two-faced killer was on the loose! No? Same author? Hmm. A World Connecting then is not a story, but a series of five essays about, well, global warming, in a word, by historians Emily S. Rosenberg, Charles S. Maier, Tony Ballantyne, Antoinette Burton, Dirk Hoerder, Steven C. Topik, and Allen Wells, who apparently needed a lot of help on his. As technology turned time and space between ideas, egos, and things into an obstacle to be overcome, rather than a simple fact of life, it simultaneously led to human and environmental conflict on a scale theretofore unimaginable, the repercussions and realizations of which are just as much a part of our interconnected world today, and ways of life we take for granted. Like our ability to text friends that we're "Almost there!" or "Running late!" or "Coming down with something but, if not tonight, this weekend!" or "In the process of scolding my hand in a pot of boiling water! Ahhh!" or, better yet, "Breaking both my arms, there's nothing to be done." Depending on your friends, of course. I like "There's nothing to be done" the best. No explanation necessary: "Not tonight, there's nothing to be done"; "I do love bachelor parties, especially in downtown Minneapolis, on a Saturday, but can't tonight, there's nothing to be done"; "My foot's asleep, what the hell do you want from me?" and so on. I mean, I like spending time with people. Friends and what not. Most.

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