Tomorrow is always waiting on us, and in more ways than one. We conspicuously consume resources that our children's children may one day need to survive, confident that they'll figure out how to live without them, and hopefully they'll do so with much less bloodshed than we've invested to keep them. And we do this, while inconspicuously too many of us try not to choke on our pride for surrendering our responsibility to do anything about it. We are the 38 bystanders who watched a psychopath brutally slice Kitty Genovese to death in 1964, who did little more than yell about it in their own living rooms, much as we all do, parked in front of our screen as we are, but not one of them was bothered enough by what they watched out their window that March 13th, at 3 a.m., to call the police. And our window is our screens, which is also a mirror of us. And when you consider that studies have shown that an inordinate number of the top people people running everything ar...