Yes, I am a doctor. And yes, I can be wrong. But there’s a right way and a wrong way to prove me wrong. Simply saying, “Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain” isn’t going to work.
On the morning of September 11, the eyewall of Hurricane Irma passed about 10 miles to the east of my home. With the power out, I sat in an interior space, a hand-cranked radio almost my only contact with the world. Without electricity, Wi-Fi, and cable, that radio remained my[…]