We have a few conversations bouncing around here about funding space exploration. Tied up in this is a lot of talk about America losing its vision, forgetting how to dream, etc.
This is what I have to say- we have not forgotten how to dream. We just have different ones. They are not better or worse, but they are ours.
The space generation grew up in an America that knew both prosperity and fear. There was a very real need for America to maintain its hegemony, and all of this was played out in the space race. This was a time when there was a belief that science could do anything if it put its mind to it. Accordingly, people dreamed big about going into space. And they didn’t worry so much about more mundane things. Antibiotics were still a wonder drug. Medicine was evolving rapidly. The belief was that disease was just a few years from being a thing of the past. So they had bigger fish to fry- like getting to the moon.
And as the generation raised in this environment grew up and came into power, they did their best to make it a reality.
But their time is over. A new generation is waiting in the wings.
I came of age in the 1990s. It was a time of prosperity, security, and hope. America had no enemies. Indeed, the world had no enemies. For the first time in human history, we could envision a peaceful, cooperative world. Globalization was just starting to become a force and the internet slowly trickled into our world, opening our world to both new knowledge and new people. At the same time, we began to feel the impact of environmental degradation- I grew up with acid rain and the hole in the ozone layer. But even this came with hope. I remember my copy of “100 simple things you can do to save the earth.” I believed that my actions could make a difference. In the meantime, we also learned a lot more about problems that science can’t solve. AIDS was a scary rumor in our youth, and has spread like wildfire, exacting a horrific human toll with no sign of stopping. We know that science isn’t going to fix everything. In order to be healthy, peaceful and sustainable, we feel that we are going to have to make some real commitments and take action.
And now we are starting to make the rules, to implement our vision of the future.
We dream of environmental sustainability, when America- and indeed prosperity itself- no longer looks like this. Although the acid rain and ozone layer hole of our youth proved to be a washup, even our memories are long enough to notice how weather has changed in our short lifetimes. Something is wrong, and we are not convinced that science is going to come up with a magic solution. We are willing to look at lifestyle changes, even uncomfortable ones, to get back to sustainability. In the meantime, we will devote a huge amount of our scientific capacity to solving these problems.
We dream of world peace. September 11th shocked us, but not as much as it shocked people older than us. I think we were more shocked by everything that followed. We think more globally, and we are disturbed by what seems to be a clear link between poverty and war. We don’t want to contribute to that. We want America to be a peaceful country in a peaceful world, without any need for superpowers. This means that we are not gnashing our teeth at “America’s decline.” We don’t remember when America needed to fight to be on top- we came of age as the Soviet Union broke up, and the dream then of a truly global system. I think we recognize that a result of peace and globalization is that America will fade into the background a bit- which we are not convinced is that bad of a place to be.
Meanwhile, we look upon the world with growing concern about inequality. We came to age during Live Aid for Africa. We sang “We are the World” as kids, and now we are making those promises a reality. We came up with the Millennium Development Goals. And we believe it is attainable. When we were kids, people used “Asia” in the same breathe as “Africa” when talking about the sick and starving. Now Asia has blossomed into a vibrant, prosperous continent. Latin America has gone from a backwater to a powerhouse. We don’t see why the same change couldn’t come to Africa. Indeed, it is already there. Africa’s economy is growing rapidly. Health, education, gender equality and prosperity is higher than it has ever been. We are not so arrogant as to believe we can beat all poverty everywhere. But we believe we can create a more prosperous world all around.
In short, America still dreams. We dream of a prosperous, safe, sustainable world. We dream of beating poverty. We dream of putting the science we already have to use- there are tons of diseases we could eradicate with just a tiny bit of political will. Indeed, most infectious disease now is an effect of poverty, not of biology.
The space generation had their chance. They got us right on the edge of nuclear war a few times, and while they did a lot of good, they also did a lot of bad. It’s our turn now.