Monday, October 06, 2008

Mars, Bitches! Comrades!



For those of us who dreamed of growing up to be American rocket jockeys, this is a heartbreaking reminder of just how far we have fallen...

(from the NYT)

The Long Countdown
One Way Up: U.S. Space Plan Relies on Russia

By JOHN SCHWARTZ

STAR CITY, Russia — This place was once no place, a secret military base northeast of Moscow that did not show up on maps. The Soviet Union trained its astronauts here to fight on the highest battlefield of the cold war: space.

Yet these days, Star City is the place for America’s hard-won orbital partnership with Russia, where astronauts train to fly aboard Soyuz spacecraft. And in two years Star City will be the only place to send astronauts from any nation to the International Space Station.

The gap is coming: from 2010, when the National Aeronautics and Space Administration shuts down the space shuttle program, to 2015, when the next generation of American spacecraft is scheduled to arrive, NASA expects to have no human flight capacity and will depend on Russia to get to the $100 billion station, buying seats on Soyuz craft as space tourists do.

As NASA celebrates its 50th anniversary this month, the time lag in the Bush administration’s plan to retire the nation’s three space shuttles and work on a return to the Moon has thrust the United States space program squarely into national politics and geopolitical controversy.

Senators John McCain and Barack Obama have denounced the gap and promoted their commitment to the space program while on trips to Florida, where thousands of workers will lose their jobs when the shuttle program ends. And antagonism between the United States and Russia, over the conflict in Georgia and other issues, is clouding the future of a 15-year partnership in space, precisely when NASA will be more reliant on Russia than ever before.

The administrator of NASA, Michael D. Griffin, has called the situation “unseemly in the extreme.” In an e-mail message he sent to his top advisers in August, Dr. Griffin wrote that “events have unfolded in a way that makes it clear how unwise it was for the U.S. to adopt a policy of deliberate dependence on another power.”

Dr. Griffin is worried enough that he ordered his staff to explore flying the aging shuttles past 2010. He did so, he said in an interview last month, “about five minutes after the Russians invaded Georgia, because I could see this coming.” But he warned that any extension would be costly and could further delay NASA’s return to the Moon and threaten America’s role as the leading space power.

China’s Gains

Last month, China made the third successful launching of its Shenzhou VII spacecraft and the first spacewalk by one of its astronauts. The Chinese government has said it hopes to establish a space station and eventually make a Moon landing. The United States plans to return to the Moon by 2020 at the earliest; some observers believe China might get there first.
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In terms of its hard-dollar value in national security, spin off technologies and industries, education and national prestige, NASA was one of the very best investments this country ever made.

But it also represented something more; something to do with a sense of national vitality and pride, and a hopeful vision of the future.

Something that felt a little like this:

And I do not believe in these things because I have come to believe in certain other things--in the coherency and purpose in the world and in the greatness of human destiny. Worlds may freeze and suns may perish, but there stirs something within us now that can never die again.
-- H. G. Wells, 1902


And this:

"... the United States was not built by those who waited and rested and wished to look behind them. This country was conquered by those who moved forward, and so will space."
-- President John F. Kennedy, 1962.


The future used to be a place that America rushed confidently towards.

And while I'm sure that somewhere deep in the heart of the Jesusland,

the search for a faith-based alternative is proceeding, I cannot help but note that a nation which once routinely drove to the Moon, parked, did a little science, played a little golf and then came rocketing back, now has to bum money from the Chinese to buy rides from the Russians to get to the Final Frontier.

And I find that incredibly sad.

6 comments:

SweaterMan said...

I've been reading blogs since they used to be USENet screeds; I remember how excited I was to get a CompuServe account back in the day. I've been a techno-geek since I was four years old and my parents woke me to watch a man step onto the surface of the moon.

My grandfather was a farmer and my father left that shit to become an engineer and I followed in his footsteps. I'm not what those of our profession call an "intuitive" engineer - I have to work at it, with ocassional flashes of insight - but I do OK and I've made a decent living.

And then.

And then I read something like this, a simple blog post out of the millions that will be written today, and I fall over my keyboard and weep.

I weep for the fact that we had it all. WE. HAD. IT.!!! And sure, it wasn't all the rosy dream of Utopia and its inhabitants, but-but damn! We were going the right way! We were moving along!
And if we were a little slow (OK, damn slow) in bringing progress (women, minorities, rights and respect), well, by damn, we were getting there (and not gettin' ther and gittin' it done, as seems to be the phraseology of today).

But.

But something happened.

I don't know what it was. I don't think anyone does. Somehow, somewhere along that track of time, America grew up.

Not grew up in the sense of becoming more mature, wiser, a better judge of worth. But simply that we seem to have outgrown our dreams.

You remember those dreams, don't you? When you could sit out on the hood of your car, in the deepest, darkest place in the woods, and every 90 minutes or so, if you timed it right and it was just after dusk or there was a new moon, you could watch a tiny dot flit in an arc across the sky and whisper to yourself, "Damn! That's people! Up there! Flying around! That is...that is...that is....so fucking cool!" And you'd come down hard on the last word, "cool", because it was so effing cool - there we were, all of us, getting away like we'd always imagined, every chrome-wheeled, fuel-injected fantasy we'd ever had. Of course, transformed into gargantuan engine bells, miles of fuel lines and ludicrously simple control systems, and yet...it still worked out, because we knew the science, we worked hard, and we had the faith.

I guess I'm old enough to have lost the faith. And I'm a damn site sorrier for having lost it, in my opinion.

Maybe it means I'm just turning into a crotchety and bitter old man - I hope not. But that faith (and I'm not talking religious faith), about ourselves, our dreams, our goals, seemed, back then, to have been all tied together, like tethered boats on an ocean, but was something we ALL BELIEVED. Something we all felt WE HAD A STAKE IN.

So when I read articles like the one you quoted, and while I cheer the Chinese and wish them nothing but success in their efforts, I hope that someday the peoples of the nation of China will not have lost the faith, and that maybe their success will inspire in us to dream again and have more success of our own, because we could damn sure do with a burst of genuine (not Palinesque cheerleading) pride in ourselves right about now, and the werewithal to get up off our asses and work for a better America for all us of us.

Sorry for muttering on too long. Drifty, you are the master. Thanks.

Anonymous said...

so many things I thought would happen in my lifetime -- mortgaged away --

sweaterman -- you nailed it!

Anonymous said...

I second that, sweaterman.

When I was a kid, back in the heady days of Mercury, Gemini, and Apollo, there was a book in my school library: "You Will Go to the Moon".

Like so many other promises from those times, somehow, it just didn't pan out.

Anonymous said...

Yep, I'm 50, and growing up on the east coast of Florida, where you could drive down to the beach and watch the launches go up, the space program was something immediate and local feeling for me. Hell, it was so ubiquitous that they made an enormously popular TV show set smack in the middle of it ('Jeannie')!

And Sweaterman also nails it - it wasn't just the hard science and technology that was gleaned; that was the least of it. It had to do with a personal feeling of self worth, just because you were ALIVE at the same time these smart people who figured out how to do this were. Can you even imagine that, now, with such a negative premium placed on "book larnin'?" We've come a long way down a very bad road, and I fear a large part of the country just wants to keep going instead of pulling over, turning around, and getting directions...

Anonymous said...

This country doesn't do science or engineering anymore. Now we just add the newest versions of "financial paper" to the evergrowing shitpile.

Mauigirl said...

Couldn't agree more. It is very sad.