unsolicited inspectors of the tragicomedy

Thoreau playfully described himself as an unpaid inspector of snow-storms...and perhaps someone(s) need take on the devoted, unpaid tasks of seriously observing "the human condition" -- whether solicited or not by something or nothing more

"out to save the world"

after all these years of study, observation, reflection, travel, am convinced our human plight cannot be saved by us, but it seems our task, or inherent dream, to try.