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http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2016/10/24/greenland-is-melting

Not long ago, I attended a memorial service on top of the Greenland ice sheet for a man I did not know. The service was an intimate affair, with only four people present. I worried that I might be regarded as an interloper and thought about stepping away. But I was clipped onto a rope,… Continue reading http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2016/10/24/greenland-is-melting