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90 The Hunt for Zero Point<br />

understood about nuclear physics, that by the outbreak of the Second<br />

World War all experiments resulting in nuclear reactions had required<br />

more energy than had been released.<br />

As more and more physicists escaped the Nazis, however, and debate<br />

in America was stimulated further, the conjecture spilled into the U.S.<br />

press and writers began to speculate about what they had heard. A<br />

number of sensational articles appeared about the weapons implications<br />

of a nuclear reaction that could be compressed into the blink of an eye.<br />

The word was, it would result in a massive bomb.<br />

By 1940, when it was understood that uranium bombarded with<br />

neutrons fissioned and produced more neutrons and that a multiplying<br />

chain reaction really might occur with huge explosive force, something<br />

remarkable happened. The nuclear physics community voluntarily<br />

stopped the publication of further articles on fission and related subjects<br />

and this, in turn, dampened the media's interest.<br />

By the time America entered the war in December 1941, you couldn't<br />

find a mention of fission. It was as if no one had ever been discussing it.<br />

The parallel with what I had read in the U.S. media in the mid-1950s,<br />

culminating in all those statements in 1956 that antigravity was doable<br />

with a Manhattan-style effort behind it, and then the crushing silence,<br />

was extraordinary.<br />

By 1960, you talked about antigravity and people looked at you like you<br />

were mad.<br />

I stared out the window, trying to find Watson-Watt's once-secret<br />

radar mast, but it was lost behind the trees. I knew Marckus lived<br />

somewhere nearby. I wondered where, exactly; what his house was like,<br />

whether he was married, if he had kids.<br />

"What's in this for you?" I asked him.<br />

"You have freedom of movement, I don't," he said. "You can go visit<br />

these people and ask questions, I can't."<br />

I still couldn't quite see where all this was headed.<br />

Marckus took a moment before adding: "I think it's 1939 all over<br />

again. I think we're poised on the brink of something. The physics is<br />

mind-boggling—Christ, I don't pretend to understand half of it<br />

myself—but what we're talking is huge."<br />

"Spell it out for me."<br />

"Bye-bye nuclear power. Bye-bye rocket motors. Bye-bye jet engines.<br />

If we can manipulate gravity, nothing will ever be the same. But expecting<br />

British Aerospace to develop this stuff is like asking someone<br />

who'd spent the first half of the 17th century building horse-drawn carts<br />

to come up with the outline for Stephenson's bloody Rocket. People

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