NASA at 50: Small steps, not giant leaps
Tuesday, July 29th, 2008
When I was six years old, Neil Armstrong became the first man to walk on the moon. I don’t remember much about it; this period of my childhood was suffused with the great memes of the space age, and memories of black-and-white images of Neil Armstrong on the moon blur with furtive late-night (for a six-year-old) viewings of “Star Track,” picture books about brave test pilots who became pioneers of the Gemini program, and card games like “Space Race,” with their way-cool period graphics. Being an astronaut seemed like the coolest job in the world, and I really believed—along with a whole generation—that it was only a short matter of time before we’d all be blasting off to the final frontier.
With NASA’s 50th anniversary today, I’m reminded of those heady days, and I can’t help but feel at least a little bit melancholy. The space shuttle program is about to come to a close, and seems destined to be remembered more for its tragedies than its triumphs. Space exploration for the accumulation of knowledge (and the excitement of beating the Russkies) has been replaced by space tourism for those who have accumulated wealth (and who are willing to write big checks to the Russkies). And NASA’s budget seems forever on the chopping block. Yes, recent years have brought us some notable successes, including missions to Mars that have come close to proving the likelihood of extraterrestrial life. But it’s hard not to think that the space program’s glory days are long behind it. Do today’s kids dream of being astronauts, of blasting off to the moon, and exploring the far reaches of the solar system? Or have they come to think of space travel as a distant fantasy, something that reached its zenith a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away?



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