I’m watching the last bit of “For All Mankind”, which is a documentary of sorts on the Apollo missions to the moon. It’s brought back all the boyish enthusiasm and wonder that I experienced from about 4 years old up through about 17, when I realized my eyes and knee wouldn’t let me be a pilot, and therefore an astronaut.
That was inspiration and driving force behind me as a kid- I wanted to be an astronaut, so I made good grades, tried hard, etc… Even the Challenger accident didn’t really discourage me when I was in 7th grade; I knew that it was risky even then.
I imagine that it was similar for other children in times past- in the 1920’s, you wanted to be a pilot, I suspect, in the 1950’s you wanted to be like Chuck Yeager, in the 1960’s, like the Mercury & Gemini astronauts, and in the 1970’s (my childhood) you wanted to be like the Apollo astronauts or maybe a Shuttle astronaut when it launched. Before all that, you might have wanted to be an explorer or a sea captain or something like that.
What’s today’s equivalent? I suspect that NASA has lost a lot of its luster, now with the somewhat routine nature of shuttle flights, and the apparent total wimp-out after the Columbia accident.
I can’t think of anything that really has the power or grandeur to inspire kids like NASA did when I was younger- I can’t think of any real stars to shoot for that have the ability to captivate a 5 year old, yet still be a real accomplishment for adults.
Is there anything and I’m just missing it? I just have this feeling that the world’s turned inward to some degree, and doesn’t have the same exploratory desire and feeling of limitless possibility that I get the impression that earlier times may have had.