Showing posts with label Space. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Space. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 7, 2018

Don't Listen to the Killjoys, Tesla in Space Edition





A friend of mine sent along an article bemoaning yesterday's SpaceX rocket test in which they shot a Tesla Roadster into space. The articles premise was that it was horrible to spend that sort of money when there are still umpteen zillion other problems in the world. I thought I'd capture my reply....


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Don't listen to the killjoys, they're wrong and they're the same people who have bleated on about this topic since the before John Glenn sat on top of a rocket and got shot into orbit. So here's a rant, in nine parts:

1. Space exploration -- both human and unmanned -- is important. Yes, it pushes the bounds of pure scientific knowledge about the origins of the planets and the universe and our Earth. But it also makes a big difference here on Earth where we've learned important things about our impact on the environment, global warming, agricultural improvements, biology, and mundane things like the GPS systems that let us get from point A to point B with a minimum of fuss.

2. SpaceX the company is about reducing the cost of shooting things into Earth orbit and into deep space. Yes, that comes with a dose of slick marketing, but the real measure of its success is cost/kg for orbital insertion.

3. The Falcon Heavy rocket or an equivalent is a necessary tool for shooting heavy things into Earth orbit or lighter things into deep space.

4. You gotta test rockets. You don't put a real payload on a test rocket. So sticking a $100,000 Tesla on the end of that rocket was every bit as scientifically valid as anything else they were going to do. A joyless lump of concrete would've served as well, I suppose. Would killjoy columnist have been happier about it?

5. Exploration and pushing boundaries is fun. It should be. And exploration and pushing boundaries is a necessary part of improving the human condition.

6. That $90 million didn't get shot into space. It got spent here on earth employing a variety of scientists, engineers, construction folk, etc. Those people then spent their salaries on other things, including taxes that could have been spent to fight poverty, hunger, etc. That's how the economy works. And yeah, we should spend more of our taxes on stuff like that. But economic activity and spending isn't a zero-sum game. Generating economic productivity creates more

7. Yeah, it was a nice jolt of publicity for Tesla cars. The truth is that SpaceX probably ain't gonna save the world. But stuff like the improved Tesla batteries and Tesla solar roof tiles might help move that world-saving needle, and selling cars helps to finance that stuff, too. Economies of scale lower production costs.

8. Some days my liberal amigos drive me nuts. Sometimes it's okay to say, "That was ridiculous, but kinda fun," without making a joyless lecture out of it. There's a lot of horrible stuff in the world. We still need to enjoy the good things. Appreciating the good is part of what makes us human.

9. Heavy Metal rules!!!!


  


Monday, October 17, 2011

The Day All Life on Earth Almost Ended

Okay, so to me this is a wee bit more concerning than whatever partisan bickering is undoubtedly filling the cable-news-sphere today.  Check out this story from Gizmodo.com: The Day All Life on Earth Almost Ended.

The lead sentence sums it up pretty well: "On August 12th, 1883, a pack of life-extinguishing comets came within a few hundred miles of slamming into the Earth, nearly killing everything on the planet...."

Kinda puts into perspective the hubbub over Ron Paul's right eyebrow toupee, shortages of the iPhone 4s, the latest photos of Kim Kardashian's booty, or whatever's occupying the chattering class today, doesn't it?

This is going to sound like a nerdy rant, but among the things that irritate me about our nation's declining space program and general turn away from science is that for the first time in the history of the Earth we could soon have the technologically to prevent our own extinction at the hands of a dinosaur killer.  Although I have my occasional misanthropic moments, I by and large rather like humanity and don't want to see us wiped out entirely.  So it would hearten me to see us continuing to develop that capacity.

Of course, for the first time in the history of the Earth we're already capable of inflicting a dinosaur-killer-level conflagration on ourselves, courtesy of much the same rocket and nuclear technology that got us into space.  So there's a yin-and-yang with everything, I suppose.