A BRIDGE TOO FAR

About this book

This book is not an argument. It is an act of communication. I begin with a confession. I am not writing from a position of certainty. I am writing from a position of observation. I have spent years watching a world that is racing downhill toward catastrophe—toward war, toward collapse, toward the exhaustion of everything that makes civilization possible. I have spent years trying to understand why. The easy answers did not satisfy me. The conspiracy theories did not satisfy me. The official explanations did not satisfy me. They all described symptoms while missing the disease. They all pointed fingers while avoiding the mirror. What I found instead was something simpler. Something older. Something that the world has forgotten. I found a triangle.