"My lifespan encompasses the era when the United States of America was
capable of launching human beings into space. Some of my earliest
memories are of sitting on a braided rug before a hulking
black-and-white television, watching the early Gemini missions. This
summer, at the age of 51—not even old—I watched on a flatscreen as the
last Space Shuttle lifted off the pad. I have followed the dwindling of
the space program with sadness, even bitterness. Where’s my
donut-shaped space station? Where’s my ticket to Mars? Until recently,
though, I have kept my feelings to myself. Space exploration has always
had its detractors. To complain about its demise is to expose oneself to
attack from those who have no sympathy that an affluent, middle-aged
white American has not lived to see his boyhood fantasies fulfilled.
Still, I worry that our inability to match the achievements of the
1960s space program might be symptomatic of a general failure of our
society to get big things done...." Neal Stephenson
http://www.worldpolicy.org/journal/fall2011/innovation-starvation
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