Monday, February 19, 2018

Space Ambassador



February 19, 2018

Greetings from orbit,

There is no doubt that the SpaceX launch of its Falcon Heavy rockets was a dramatic and exciting event.  By now the only thing people are talking about is the Tesla roadster that was sent out as payload.

Which leads us to the question.  No, not why did Elon Musk send a car into space.  That part seems fairly obvious, it was to focus the world’s attention on a shiny red car and not a poor quarterly report from SpaceX.  The real question is; what will SpaceX fling next? 

Of course this is a serious multibillion company, and they can do whatever they want with their rockets.  But before they start throwing random things into the solar system, perhaps the rest of us should be consulted.  After all, if there is intelligent life on other planets, we will be judged by what we catapult in their direction.

“Doris, a car just went by.  Not just any car, but a Tesla roadster.  Interesting choice.  I think the folks on planet Earth are trying to send us a message.  Maybe we should start investing in our infrastructure.  What do you think?”
“I have two questions Bill; How can we spend billions on bridges when our schools are so badly in need of those resources, which is just as urgent.  And second, what’s Earth?”

In 1977 NASA sent the Voyager space probe out into the void and with it two phonograph records.  The two disc set contained all the greatest hits of humanity, including a messages from all over the planet, a sampling of what it is we do on Earth, and a map of the known galaxy.  The hope was that one day someone out in space would get play them and know we were here.

“Doris, we just got a couple of record albums from Earth.  Do you know if our old turntable still works?”
“Don’t open it Bill.  It’s probably a Columbia House record of the month scam, and we’ll never get off their list.”
“But it says it has a recording of Jimmy Carter on it.  I think he might be related to June Carter.”
“First, the only reason June Carter had a career was because of Johnny Cash, so let’s not have that argument.  And second, what is Earth?”

I have thought a long time about what object could be a good representative of humanity, and I came up with a short list.  Of course my perspective is a little skewed:
Books.  A refrigerator with magnets holding flyers describing events that have already passed.
Coffee. A card from my sister.  Some old running shoes. 

The problem with this exercise is that the decision has to be made by a broad spectrum of people, not just people with access to billion-dollar rockets.  That means trying to get consensus among diversity.  (As easy as it was to write that sentence, I still laughed out loud.)

I thought about finding the demographic mathematical average of each country and identifying that average person, then asking what they would send into space to represent them.  Then boxing up all 195 items and blasting them off in the first available rocket that Jeff Bezos sends out.  (Guessing here that this could take a few months and by then Amazon will already own outer space.)

But there is nothing satisfying about finding some average and saying this is who we are as a human race.  But sending our best poetry, or our Olympic athletes, or Siri, or a piece of Velcro, probably wouldn’t tell alien space travelers enough about us. 

So I came up with this idea; we send our garbage.  What better way to show who we are than by displaying what we consume and discard?  And you can learn a lot about a person by what they don’t want anymore.  (Plus we solve that pesky landfill problem.)

“Doris, can you believe some shmuck threw away this perfectly good carrot peeler?”
“Bill, hand me that Cap Snaffler under that Dorito bag.”
“And look, here is glossy picture of a real estate agent who says he is my neighbor.”
“Wipe the coffee grounds off that Ab Doer and give it to me.  The tag says I can get the best six pack abs on Earth.”
“Doris, I have two questions; what are six pack abs?  And what is Earth?”


Hope this finds you going where no trash has gone before,

David



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