Science, Fiction, Life

Category: Planetary Science

American Dissonance

I am not sure how to process what’s happening right now.

On the one hand, NASA is in the midst of the first human mission to the Moon since 1972. I have friends and colleagues who are in mission control, and others who will be there for future missions. My social media feed is filled with the unofficial mission catchphrases of the “full Moon joy” and “Amaze, amaze, amaze” along with jaw-dropping photos of the Moon and the Earth in the distance.

And the astronauts, looking down on Earth from the distance of the Moon, are echoing the sentiments of every astronaut that has come before and had this unique perspective:

You are special, in all this emptiness.
This is a whole bunch of nothing, this thing we call the universe.
You have this oasis, this beautiful place that we get to exist together. […] This is an opportunity for us to remember where we are, who we are, and that we are the same thing and that we’ve got to get through this together.

– Victor Glover, Artemis II pilot

And somehow, at the same time, this is happening:

It makes me feel ill to even paste those images into the same post as the beautiful images and sentiments from Artemis. The president of the United States has backed himself into a corner by attacking Iran with no plan at all and no understanding of the consequences. He is pathologically unable to admit fault or back down, has never in his life faced consequences for his horrific actions, and is the puppet of the more competent authoritarians that he admires, so the United States seems to be on track to do something truly horrible tonight. Whether that means nuclear weapons or “just” war crimes using more traditional weapons remains to me seen.

It is breaking me to see these two sides of America in such stark contrast. Space exploration like Artemis II is the product of the good aspects of America’s power. Great wealth, technological prowess, massive amounts of teamwork, working closely with allied countries, to achieve something that is unequivocally peaceful and positive for humanity. Call it the “full Moon joy” future.

On the other hand Trump (and the Republican party that aids, abets, and protects him) is what you would get if you managed to somehow take our long history of white supremacy, capitalist greed, political corruption, misogyny, breathtaking arrogance, and ignorance and assemble them together into a shambling avatar of the worst aspects of the country.

Until 2016, I naively thought that we were basically on track for a “full Moon joy” future where the positive aspects of our nature win out. The election of Obama seemed like the first step toward a better future, and although Republicans did their best to block him, it seemed impossible that the American people would elect Trump in his place. I gravely underestimated how awful a large fraction of the people in this country are. Rather than condemning him for personifying the worst parts of our country, they celebrated it or were indifferent to it. Even after his disastrous first term full of rampant corruption and a botched COVID response that cost countless lives, even after he incited an insurrection to try to hold on to power, the awful people of this country, given the choice between Trump and a highly qualified woman of color, chose Trump again.

And so instead of Artemis II seeming like the beginning of an optimistic “full Moon joy” future, it instead feels out of place in our apocalyptic present. Somehow a relic of a lost past even before the mission is over.

The world should be watching with rapt attention as NASA sends humans to the Moon and brings them back on a peaceful mission of cooperation and science. Instead, we are holding our collective breath to see what atrocities tomorrow will bring.

Poem: Hourglass Planet

I’m trying to get back into writing somewhat regularly, and I noticed some friends on Twitter posting using the hashtag #NaPoWriMo – National Poem Writing Month. Apparently it is the poetry equivalent of NaNoWriMo (Nationak Novel Writing Month), and you’re supposed to write one poem per day for the month of April. I’m not going to be able to keep up that pace, but I thought I might try my hand at some poetry. Poems are usually pretty bite-sized, and you’re actually supposed to agonize over every single word so my over-editing habits that slow me down for longer writing may actually be a good thing!

This first poem is inspired by this audio recording returned to Earth by Perseverance. Turn up the volume and listen to the sound of wind on Mars.

Hearing that recording got me thinking about how quiet Mars is. On the whole planet, the only things making any appreciable noise are Curiosity and Perseverance. Everywhere else it’s just the wind occasionally moving sand or dislodging a pebble or rock.

So without further ado, here’s the poem:

Hourglass Planet
Soft wind traces the faces of the rocks
And the world sounds like a held breath.

In that patient silence could you listen?

Sigh of wind 
hiss of sand
a pebble falls.

tick

Or would you need to make noise?

A Sonnet for Opportunity

I wrote the poem above as an ode to the Mars rover Opportunity, which has been in hibernation since a global dust storm earlier this summer blocked out the sun. Not great for a solar powered rover. But on the other hand, global dust storms warm the atmosphere, so it’s possible the rover will wake up and phone home… we just need to keep listening. I got my start in planetary science working on the MER rovers, so Opportunity holds a special place in my heart, and a poem seemed like a nice way to honor such an amazing mission. Whether Opportunity wakes up or not, 14 years is pretty good for a mission built to last only 90 days.

I opted for a sonnet because they come with a nicely defined structure to follow, which makes the bank page a little less intimidating. There are two main forms of sonnet in English, the Shakespearean and the Petrarchan sonnet. I went with the Petrarchan since it is formatted as a sort of point/counterpoint, which fit with what I wanted to say. It also has the more challenging rhyme scheme and I’m a glutton for punishment.

It took a surprisingly long time to write this poem, but I am pleased with the result. People seemed to enjoy it when I shared it on social media; one online acquaintance (Seán Doran) even made an alternative version of it, using the same image but with realistic colors and an artificially extended sky, and the rover photoshopped onto the tracks.

I am considering making planetary poems a recurring thing. They’re a nice way to satisfy both sides of my brain, with a nice mix of writing, science, and graphic design. And they’re good for sharing on social media. For now I’ll probably stick to structured forms: sonnets and haiku, depending on how ambitious I’m feeling. I’m open to ideas for topics, so feel free to make suggestions in the comments!

 

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