Putting a price on dreams

2 thoughts on “Putting a price on dreams”

  1. Nearing midnight on July 20, 1969 my two very young sons and I sat watching a black and white screen receiving the first images of a man on the Moon. Everyone it seemed had an emotional investment as well as a financial investment in the success of this national goal. Remembering that we (as a nation) were still in a struggle for survival with another super power nation whose expertise in space equaled or surpassed our own helps me understand how and why we loved the challenge and reveled in the success. It was a rational, constitutionally authorized step in pursuit of national defense. I had (and still have) the same emotional attachment to space exploration, but…

    There is almost no comparison between going to the Moon and going to Mars.

    We are no longer in a struggle for scientific supremacy with another super power.
    The lack of a national imperative (defense) will reduce the number of voluntarily stakeholders.
    Without constitutional authority, NASA is a merely another funnel for corporate welfare.
    The cost for a Mars expedition is orders of magnitude greater than the Moon program.
    The USA is bankrupt.
    There are better ways of accomplishing the same thing, except that;
    By law, the US Govt has a monopoly on space exploration over US citizens

    Remember during WWII how War Bonds were sold to (help) finance the war? The owners of those bonds were invested voluntarily in a war effort whose outcome was always in doubt up until the last year and a half. They became stakeholders. Voluntary stakeholders. I’d prefer a variant of that same philosophy to fund an expedition to Mars.

    I have personal friends who still work for and have retired from NASA, as well as, friends who are employed by NASA contractors. I’ve always been a supporter of it’s goals, but I’ve never been blind to the fact that it’s funding and eventual demise would mirror the failures of other government programs kept alive after their constitutional authority expired.

    In the same way that I used to donate heavily (for me) to the first public funded TV station at the University of Houston (KUHT) and how I stopped donating when PBS forced them all to take involuntarily confiscated government taxes… Even knowing that I won’t be alive to see the outcome, I’d buy as many Mars Bonds as I could afford.

    Call me a curmudgeon. I’ve been called worse.
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    As I said, mine was an emotional response. I, too, had an infant son with me as I watched that first moon landing. What an era he was born into. Obama would have been about 8 years old at the time. I wonder how much of it he remembers?

    Curmudgeon, eh? At our ages we’ve earned the title.

... and that's my two cents