The president-elect blamed the wrong thing for the wildfires, and then got his facts wrong. When I was a kid, my grandpa used to take me horseback riding in the chaparral around Los Angeles. It was dry and dusty — a landscape out of one of the Westerns filmed nearby, with a kind of austere beauty that grows on you. As wildfires rage through the area, I'm thinking back on those trips, worrying about the L.A. residents who are facing the destruction of their community and wondering how we can