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A New Generation

Thirty-five years ago, the first men from planet earth walked on the moon.

I was fourteen years old, watching it on a black and white television (though it would have made no difference if we'd had color--the images were black and white themselves). I saw Neil Armstrong step down from the ladder onto the surface, and heard him say "...one giant leap for mankind."

I wasn't thinking about the future as I watched, but as a naive teenager, I assumed that this was just the first of many such flights, that were the precursors for bases on the moon, and then flights to Mars and other places. I didn't know that Lyndon Johnson had made the decision to end the Apollo program two years earlier.

I grew up with the space program--one of my earliest recollections was sitting in my pajamas in front of the teevee, watching John Glenn become the first American in orbit. I couldn't imagine then that the last manned flight to the moon would occur in less than four years, and that it would be at least four decades, and probably more, after that before humans would return.

But later, as Apollo wound down, and Vice President Spiro Agnew's proposals for continuing manned space exploration were ridiculed, it became clear that we weren't going to see the future in space that I'd been promised by grade-school teachers and science fiction, and my interest waned through high school, to the point that I got perfunctory grades, and made no plans to attend college.

I didn't know that in that same year that the first men trod the lunar regolith, a physics professor at Princeton was doing class projects to determine the feasibility of building huge colonies in space, and moving polluting industries off the planet. And later, thirty years ago this coming September, as I spent my first year after high school working as an auto mechanic, I didn't read the issue of Physics Today in which his first seminal paper on this topic appeared.

But, laid off from the VW dealership in the wake of the 1974 recession, as Michigan unemployment hit levels not seen since the Depression, and disillusioned at the thought of spending the rest of my life unable to ever really get my fingernails clean, I decided to go to community college. I took math and science classes, and a couple years later transferred to the University of Michigan at Ann Arbor. There I met people who were aware of Professor O'Neill's work, and introduced me to it. My interest in space was rekindled, and it led to the career that's made me the wasted wreck of a man you see today.

Thirty-five years after Neil and Buzz walked on the moon, we have neither the NASA Mars base, or the huge spinning space colonies. But we're finally seeing new progress on a front in between those two visions. Forty years after the end of the X-15 program, we're recapitulating some of the early NASA program privately, and diversely, with the efforts of Burt Rutan and the other X-Prize contestants and suborbital ventures. They won't be diverted down a costly dead-end path of giant throwaway rockets. Instead they'll slowly and methodically evolve capabilities and markets, creating the infrastructure for low-cost access to space. Once we can afford to get, in Heinlein's immortal words, "halfway to anywhere," we'll finally be able to return to the moon, to complete the job begun by those first voyagers, and this time we'll be able to stay.

Posted by Rand Simberg at July 20, 2004 08:39 AM
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Comments

I've got an autographed copy of his book somewhere...

Norm

Posted by Norm Spaulding at July 20, 2004 09:52 AM

Yay! I'm 29 today yippee.

I too dabbed my foot in the automotive repair field out of high school. Sore back, cut up hands, and dirty fingernails certainly does get old. I went back to school and tried to get going in the semi conductor manufacturing biz but got side tracked by the easy money of corporate IT support. Now I do IT support for a very well known semi conductor manufacturer - go figure.

Posted by Josh "Hefty" Reiter at July 20, 2004 12:23 PM

Hey you went to Washtenaw Community College? So did I. Except that I did not go into what I wanted to go into. Heck I'm going to see if I can get back to Ann Arbor and go back to what I wanted to do. Take care.

Posted by Pierce at July 20, 2004 12:50 PM

Ironically, the House Appropriations Committee chooses today to cut all funding for Vision-related activites.

Never underestimate Congressional wit.

Posted by Duncan Young at July 20, 2004 12:51 PM

No, I lived in Flint. I went to Mott Community College.

Posted by Rand Simberg at July 20, 2004 12:58 PM

Flint? Did you ever meet Michael Moore?

I just went to a wedding in a small(er) town just east of Flint.

= = =

On today's news. If GWB wants his vision, maybe we need to scrap ISS/STS sooner rather than later.

Posted by Bill White at July 20, 2004 01:12 PM

Yes, I knew Michael Moore--he was one year older than me (though he was from Davison, not Flint). Some of my former high-school classmates bankrolled his first movie.

Posted by Rand Simberg at July 20, 2004 01:20 PM

I was a bit younger for the moon landing. I don't really remember any missions before Apollo 11. For that one, we (Mom, Dad and I) had the TV on all night and camped out in front of it (I was given a special exemption from normal bedtime rules). One of my favorite memories is when we went outside once and looked up at the moon, and I said "There are PEOPLE up there," feeling wonder and pride I can remember, but can't possibly express.

In '74, my sister worked at a university library. They were throwing out magazine extras. She saw the cover on a "Physics Today" and thought I might like it. So I read the O'Neill article as a young teenager. I still have that along with "High Frontier" and "Colonies in Space."

Posted by VR at July 20, 2004 02:38 PM

I was 10 when the first landings took place, though it isn't my strongest memory of the Apollo program. For me, it will always be Apollo 8, and the magic of listening to Genesis being read from lunar orbit. Even at the ripe old age of 9, I knew then how wonderful it was, and I have never (before or since) been prouder to be a human being.

Of course nowadays, the ACLU would have gotten an injunction against the reading of a religious work from a government spacecraft...

Posted by Scott at July 20, 2004 02:48 PM

I had a very visceral experience randomly watching cable TV with a good friend late the other night. Within an hour of History Channel and A&E viewing we saw ad's for video phones and food pills...and it finally felt like the 21st Century!

While we don't have moonbases and the flying cars we were promised yet, I have a tab more faith that they WILL now, eventually, hopefully within my lifetime.

Posted by David Mercer at July 20, 2004 07:10 PM

1492-- Columbus discovered America for Spain.

1620-- Plymouth Rock, which is as good a point as any to call the beginning of creating an American society.

Think how different it would have been if Spain had used those 130 years not to build a few cities and to look for gold, but to truly found another country on this continent. 130 years frittered away, from that perspective.

1969 to... ?

Posted by Mike G at July 21, 2004 08:59 AM


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