President Obama scares children: "This year, in Paris, has to be the year that the world finally reaches an agreement to protect the one planet that we've got while we still can." This was his heavy message, delivered last month.
The Earth has been around a long time. And its future hangs on this month's meeting of world leaders.
The stakes could not be higher, the challenge more daunting: 192 countries to agree to hobble their economies by cutting greenhouse gas emissions.
Leaders must agree to hammer their own people in a way that is equitable, politically acceptable, and each and every leader has to sign up. If some don't, many won't. And that means the world fries. Or drowns. Or something like that.
It's a depressing anticlimax to have the planet's future resting on a meeting of politicians. I had expected there to be fighting with enemy aliens or the need to blow up a death star. Instead of cool lasers at warp speed, we have a UN bore-fest.