Number Nine: A NASA RAVE

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I work for NASA.

I get such a rush saying that. Even more than telling people about my aerospace engineering degree (Why yes, I *am* a rocket scientist), I love to watch people's awe when I tell them, "I work for NASA." See, I can't even stop writing it.

Take the most blasé person you know. The person who focuses completely on logical, concrete goals. The person who complains about wasting government resources on "silly" projects. Take that person and tell them, "I work for NASA." Even they can't help but be impressed, at least a little. Because NASA is a brain trust. It's the future. It's the place where the line between science fiction and reality is pushed back and blurred a little more every day.

As a country we've let NASA fade into the background. Work no longer halts to watch each shuttle launch. We no longer hang breathlessly on every new milestone in our space adventure. Partly that's because we're knocking those milestones down like dominoes: click-click-click-click. But it's also partly due to fading interest; the shiny newness of the space effort has worn off and it no longer gets more than a five second mention on the news on its best day (unless it's budget woes or some new malfunction).

Even so, NASA's aura shines still today. People haven't quite forgotten the excitement of the space race, the moon landings, and the first shuttle launches. No matter how deeply it's been buried under economy woes, politician scandals, and national tragedies, pride and near-superstitious awe of our National Aeronautics and Space Administration can be uncovered with a few simple words. "I work for NASA."

How did the public come to forget about NASA? For some, it was a childhood dream to be shelved upon entrance into the "real world". For others it remains in the same categories as Flash Gordon and Star Trek. The truth is that we're doing our work so well that the public forgets that it's brand-new, dangerous territory we're treading every day. Challenger disintegrated just after launch 16 years ago and we haven't lost an astronaut since, not because the perils disappeared but because we dare not.

-----Original Message-----
From: HALE, N. W., JR (WAYNE) (JSC-DA8) (NASA)
Sent: Monday, January 28, 2002 10:08 AM
Subject: Remembrance

Today marks the 16th anniversary of the Challenger accident. I didn't see it in the paper or on a web page but you can be sure that my internal calendar reminded me.

I don't bring this up to you for trivial reasons. I don't remind you of this anniversary for maudlin reasons or to memorialize our friends and co-workers who perished, although this last reason is worthwhile in itself. I don't want to make you melancoly or impede the advance of progress in your work today. I remind you of this anniversary because it was a significant event that has meaning and its remembrance transmits values that we need to keep in our thoughts and work. What is it that we can remember today, 16 years later, that is of value to us in human space flight? We should, at least for a few minutes, once a year to ponder this question.

After the Apollo 1 fire -- which happened 35 years ago yesterday -- Wehner Von Braun said "This should remind us all that we are not in the business of making shoes." Von Braun was not putting down cobblers. He was reminding us that the business of putting people into space has inherent risk - a high level of risk. It is up to each of us that work in the field of space exploration to be perpetually and extraordinarily vigilant. If you can't or won't maintain that level of focus and attention, you should find another field of work.

There is a quotation that is frequently seen on posters around JSC. "Aviation in itself is not inherently dangerous. But to an even greater degree than the sea, it is terribly unforgiving of any carelessness, incapacity or neglect." This is even more true for space flight. Our margins are small, sometimes razor thin, our objectives are difficult; we deal with great energies and hard stops. After 41 years of sending people into space, this has not changed. This is still much that we do not know about space flight.

One fact is certain. We cannot afford to fail again. Not from the human standpoint. Lives are on the line every day. Not from the agency standpoint. NASA is not immortal and another failure could easily spell the end of this magnificent experiement. But we cannot afford to fail again for mankind's sake. If we are stopped now, it will be two or more generations before humanity tries to go into space again. And then it would probably not be America that does it.

So, today, sometime, stop and think. What am I doing? Could I do better -- not more hours, not more busy work -- but could I do better to make sure that we are going forward with the best planning, with the least risk, with the most margin. Where do I need to pay more attention? Where could I better spend my efforts and time to ensure success?

There is a lot riding on what you are doing today. All the rest of us are doing our part. We are counting on you to do yours.

And if you haven't done it lately, a walk in the memorial grove will help you focus on what is really important at our job. I'll be there later today. About 10:43. Pardon if I don't talk to you. I'll be thinking about what I can do better.

-----End Original Message-----

Wayne Hale is the Flight Director Office deputy for Shuttle.

We work for NASA. We do what no one else can do. We do what no one else has done. There's pride and delight and a little trepidation in that. When you walk in no one else's footsteps that chance of a misstep is always greater, but you'll always know which ones are yours.

The author works in a very mundane support role at NASA's Johnson Space Center for United Space Alliance, a NASA prime contractor. Once trained, she will be teaching the astronauts how to operate and troubleshoot mechanisms and robotics that are onboard the International Space Station.

 

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