Posted on 06/16/2005 6:28:37 AM PDT by Rodney King
Like the monster in some ghastly horror movie rising from the dead for the umpteenth time, the space shuttle is back on the launch pad. This grotesque, lethal white elephant 14 deaths in 113 flights is the grandest, grossest technological folly of our age. If the shuttle has any reason for existing, it is as an exceptionally clear symbol of our corrupt, sentimental, and dysfunctional political system. Its flights accomplish nothing and cost half a billion per. That, at least, is what a flight costs when the vehicle survives. If a shuttle blows up which, depending on whether or not you think that 35 human lives (five original launchworthy Shuttles at seven astronauts each) would be too high a price to pay for ridding the nation of an embarrassing and expensive monstrosity, is either too often or not often enough** then the cost, what with lost inventory, insurance payouts, and the endless subsequent investigations, is seven or eight times that.
There is no longer much pretense that shuttle flights in particular, or manned space flight in general, has any practical value. You will still occasionally hear people repeating the old NASA lines about the joys of microgravity manufacturing and insights into osteoporesis, but if you repeat these tales to a materials scientist or a physiologist, you will get peals of laughter in return. To seek a cure for osteoporesis by spending $500 million to put seven persons and 2,000 tons of equipment into earth orbit is a bit like well, it is so extravagantly preposterous that any simile you can come up with falls flat. It is like nothing else in the annals of human folly.
Having no practical justification for squirting so much of the nations wealth up into the stratosphere, our politicians those (let us charitably assume there are some) with no financial or electoral interest in the big contractor corporations who feed off the shuttle fall back on romantic appeals to Mankinds Destiny. Thus President Bush, addressing the nation after the Columbia tragedy two years ago:
These men and women assumed great risk in this service to all humanity. In an age when space flight has come to seem almost routine, it is easy to overlook the dangers of travel by rocket and the difficulties of navigating the fierce outer atmosphere of the earth.
These astronauts knew the dangers, and they faced them willingly, knowing they had a high and noble purpose in life. Because of their courage and daring and idealism, we will miss them all the more.
The cause in which they died will continue. Mankind is led into the darkness beyond our world by the inspiration of discovery and the longing to understand. Our journey into space will go on.
Anyone who finds it easy to overlook the dangers of travel by rocket just hasnt been following the shuttle program very attentively. One astronaut death per eight flights!
The rest of the presidents address on that occasion was, to be blunt about it, insulting to the memories of the astronauts who died, and still more insulting to their grieving spouses, children, parents, and friends. If these astronauts believed that they had a high and noble purpose in life, they were mistaken, and someone should have set them straight on the point.
Please note that if. The motivation of shuttle astronauts would, I suspect, make a very interesting study for some skillful psychologist. Here is Ken Bowersox, one of the astronauts who was actually on board the International Space Station (steady now, Derb, husband your wrath) when Columbia blew up. He is writing in the June 2005 issue of Popular Mechanics, putting the pro case in a debate on the continuation of the Shuttle program, versus former NASA historian Alex Roland arguing the con. Bowersox:
Ive wanted to be in space from the time I was listening to the radio and heard about John Glenn circling the earth. Columbia was the klind of blow that could have made me walk away from it. As astronauts, though, we wouldnt have been on the space station if we didnt believe in the program. Even after losing our friends and our ride home, we still believed that exploration was important.
Far be it from me to pull rank on Astronaut Bowersox, but Ive wanted to be in space for somewhat longer than that since seeing those wonderful pictures by Chesley Bonestell in The Conquest of Space, circa 1952, or possibly after being taken to the movie Destination Moon at around the same time. The imaginative appeal of space travel is irresistible. I dont think I could resist it, anyway. Even with two young kids who need me, and a wife who (I feel fairly sure) would miss me, I would still, if given the opportunity to go into space tomorrow, be on the next flight to Cape Canaveral. As Prof. Roland says in that Popular Mechanics exchange: The real reason behind sending astronauts to Mars is that its thrilling and exciting. Absolutely correct. The danger? Heck, we all have to go sometime. As President Bush said, I am sure quite truly: These astronauts knew the dangers, and they faced them willingly Its the presidents next clause I have trouble with: knowing they had a high and noble purpose in life.
Did they really know that? My experience of pointless make-work, which is much more extensive than I would have wished when starting out in life, is that people engaged in it know they are engaged in it. Whether they mind or not depends on the rewards. For a thousand bucks an hour, Id do make-work all day long aye, and all night too! Astronaut salaries dont rise to anything like that level, of course; but there are rewards other than the merely financial. I hope no one will take it amiss I am very sorry for the astronauts who have died in the shuttle program, and for their loved ones if I quietly speculate on whether, being engaged in such a supremely thrilling and glamorous style of make-work, one might not easily be able to convince oneself to, as Astronaut Bowersox says, believe in the program.
None of which is any reason why the rest of us should believe in it, let alone pay for it. There is nothing nothing, no thing, not one darned cotton-picking thing you can name of either military, or commercial, or scientific, or national importance to be done in space, that could not be done twenty times better and at one thousandth the cost, by machines rather than human beings. Mining the asteroids? Isaac Asimov famously claimed that the isotope Astatine-215 (I think it was) is so rare that if you were to sift through the entire crust of the earth, you would only find a trillion atoms of it. We could extract every one of that trillion, and make a brooch out of them, for one-tenth the cost of mining an asteroid.
The gross glutted wealth of the federal government; the venality and stupidity of our representatives; the lobbying power of big rent-seeking corporations; the romantic enthusiasms of millions of citizens; these are the things that 14 astronauts died for. To abandon all euphemism and pretense, they died for pork, for votes, for share prices, and for thrills (immediate in their own case, vicarious in ours). I mean no insult to their memories, and I doubt they would take offense. I am certain that I myself would not certain, in fact, that, given the opportunity, I would gleefully do what they did, with all the dangers, and count the death, if it came, as anyway no worse than moldering away in some hospital bed at age ninety, watching a TV game show, with a tube in my arm and a diaper round my rear end. I should be embarrassed to ask the rest of you to pay for the adventure, though.
** There are actually reasons to think we may have been lucky so far. News item: Steve Poulos, manager of the Orbiter Projects Office at Johnson Space Center in Houston, acknowledges there is a debate inside the agency about the threat posed by space debris. One school of thought is that a fatal debris strike is probable, Poulos said. But he said others think such an event is likely to be infrequent." Uh-huh.
Well there are a number of people who believe that health care is a right, gun control prevents crime, and that the role of government is to take care of their every want, so I guess finding a group wiht the shared delusion that humanity can find another place to live isn't so surprising.
The very idea that one should set an R&D goal based on spending a whole lot of money on something and hope that it accidentally throws off some useful technologies is an extremely inefficient compared to just researching needed techonologies.
Nonsense. Stick with Tang and velcro - easily worth the billions squandered on NASA < /sarcasm>
Oh I agree - I was just being generous and lazy in not wanting to explain something economic to a space head. Just look at the difference in cost between what the government spends to develop something and what private industry spends. All of that money represents lost opportunity cost for spending on something. Bastiat in That which is seen and that which is not seen shows this much more succinctly and clearly than I could. He and the other space heads ought to read it.
Namely, what other vehicle can be put into space and can systematically find important sateliites and destroy them in a time of war?
Imagine a war were your opponent cannot fly without their GPS satellites working? Cannot communicate without their communication satellites? Cannot see where the enemy is without their spy sateliites?
Gee golly, that may be. But it also misses the risk of dred happenstance upon the ground below. A main engine crashing into an elementary school, a crew cabin into a hospital or mall. We just missed a few such during the most recent break up and crashing over SW USA.
Nice logistics side-discussion.
Velcro? I thought that was a Swiss inventor's invention.
I didn't know for sure, so I let that one go.
And. infinitely more important, the new world had CHOCOLATE!
A small correction. Velcro WASN'T a NASA invention. It was used in World War 2. It was invented by someone, who's name escapes me, that went walking through a field of cockleburrs. He noticed how strongly they adhered themselves to his clothing. That was late '30's or early '40's.
As I nestle into middle age, there are times I wish we didn't have chocolate...sigh...
;o)
For thousands of years, man has walked through fields of weeds and arrived home with burrs stuck to his clothing. Its amazing no one took advantage of the problem until 1948. George de Mestral, a Swiss engineer, returned from a walk one day in 1948 and found some cockleburs clinging to his cloth jacket. When de Mestral loosened them, he examined one under his microscope. The principle was simple. The cocklebur is a maze of thin strands with burrs (or hooks) on the ends that cling to fabrics or animal fur. By the accident of the cockleburs sticking to his jacket, George de Mestral recognized the potential for a practical new fastener. It took eight years to experiment, develop, and perfect the invention, which consists of two strips of nylon fabric. One strip contains thousands of small hooks. The other strip contains small loops. When the two strips are pressed together, they form a strong bond. VELCRO, the name de Mestral gave his product, is the brand most people in the United States know. It is strong, easily separated, lightweight, durable, and washable, comes in a variety of colors, and wont jam.(source: The Great Idea Finder web site.)
See post above.
Except of course we are not at all prepared to do that. I am all for space exploration for the benefit of our national interest. That would include space weapons capability, and claiming territory that is valuable. However, we don't seem to be doing that.
When you take into account the enormous cost of creating and maintaining an artificial environment on another terrestrial body in outer space, I can't imagine how it could possibly pay off in the long run -- even if we were to establish colonies on the moon or planets to raise alien creatures that sh!t gold coins and urinate gasoline.
Well now I know :-)
ROTFLOL. Man, that's just mean.
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