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MMM Classics Year 10: MMM #s 91-100 - Moon Society

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erately undertook to settle their respective Wests. But in each<br />

case, in all honestly, the government but supported and facilitated<br />

a popular movement of resourceful frontier-minded individuals<br />

in an effort that would have collapsed without them.<br />

Indeed, the only all-government effort to create a<br />

presence in a previously unoccupied land has resulted in no<br />

more than a caricature of settlement. We speak of course, of<br />

Antarctica, presently closed by treaty to pioneering individuals<br />

and their families. Despite the onus of this legal precedent,<br />

space activists, even anti-<strong>Moon</strong> Treaty diehards, have been<br />

asleep on the wheel, protesting not a whimper when the the<br />

Antarctic Treaty was renewed recently for another thirty years.<br />

If, when all is said and done and written, humankind<br />

fails to establish secured footholds beyond Earth, it will be the<br />

fault not of governments, but of the collapse and dissappearance<br />

of the resourceful frontier-minded pioneer spirit among<br />

individuals. No amount of unlikely government support can<br />

ever make up for such a vacuum.<br />

“These are” by our all too frequent, all too whining<br />

complaints, “not the best of times”. But they are good enough<br />

to endure most of us into contentment with life on Earth,<br />

whether we’ll personally admit it to be good life or not. Many<br />

are those of us who want to see the space frontier open, but few<br />

there are of us who would personally venture out there.<br />

Certainly not while the frontier is full of rough edges and beset<br />

with growing pains. We’ll wait until things become sciencefiction<br />

sophisticated, until the Kansas Cities of the <strong>Moon</strong>, Mars<br />

and free space are as genteel as the Baltimores of yore.<br />

Yes sir, we’ve been this way before, to alien shores.<br />

But will we ever go again! I don’t know, but proceed as if we<br />

will, because I hope what has been in the “second best” of life<br />

from the outset, is still there. It all depends on whether those of<br />

us with the right stuff are collectively numerous enough to<br />

form a critical mass of talent, resources, and determination.<br />

Meanwhile, all too many of us lay the task not at our<br />

own doorsteps but, let-George-do-it like, at the doorstep of our<br />

governments. That, my friends, is pathetically wasted time and<br />

energy. Government will follow where the people lead, not vice<br />

versa.<br />

But I fear we may have institutionalized this mistaken<br />

stratagem. The moment we did so is ever so clear. It was in the<br />

vote that two-thirds of us chose as our name, “The National<br />

Space <strong>Society</strong>”, eloquent witness to our belief that opening the<br />

space frontier is properly government policy. The other choice<br />

offered, “The Space Frontier <strong>Society</strong>”, denotes instead a free<br />

association of people, undefined by national status, determined<br />

to open space “by any means possible”, including, but not<br />

limited to, government facilitation and critical support.<br />

“Oh, you beat a dead horse!” I hope not. Because if<br />

the horse is dead, so is the dream! The name choice is now an<br />

eight year old fait accompli. But that will never make it wise.<br />

We have in so choosing set before ourselves our greatest<br />

obstacle, our own failure to take ultimate responsibility for the<br />

dream. Of such stuff are tragedies oft’ made. PK<br />

Continuing a New <strong>MMM</strong> Series]<br />

The primitive roots of “Lunan” Culture<br />

This month we return to our series of essays on the<br />

very early lunar frontier. It may at first seem that a particularly<br />

“Lunan” culture will be a development a long time arriving. On<br />

Earth we are used to considerable cultural diversity, both from<br />

place to place and through the generations. It may seem<br />

outrageous to forecast the day when we will see revealed the<br />

considerable family resemblances all terrestrial cultures bear to<br />

one another. But there are certain time-and-place-transcending<br />

aspects of Earth that insert themselves in every human culture<br />

to date. For whatever the differences we love to exaggerate, we<br />

all share one very friendly planet, one encradling biosphere, the<br />

same gravity, the same protective envelope of sweetened air in<br />

which we work and play under wide open blue skies.<br />

The unique equally transcendent wellsprings that will<br />

eventually make “Lunan” culture distinctive from all terrestrial<br />

cultures, making it in effect the first culture of a new family,<br />

will be present from the outset, intensely felt already by the<br />

first crew to take the plunge and “overnight” on the <strong>Moon</strong>.<br />

The <strong>Moon</strong> is a world dramatically different from<br />

Earth. It’s gravity is only one-sixth “normal”. It is without<br />

atmosphere of any practical consequence. Its surface lies<br />

naked, exposed to the weather of space. It offers no life<br />

supporting biosphere of its own. These constraints will make<br />

life-as-we-are-used-to-living-it a memory-myth early left<br />

behind. As we deal with these facts and their consequences<br />

with a swim-or-sink urgency, and as we find successful ways<br />

to accommodate them, we will be forthwith face-slapped out of<br />

any romantic reveries we may have had. — this month’s topics.<br />

So much for day one! Hardly will we have begun to<br />

cope and neutralize these brutalities and two other facts about<br />

the <strong>Moon</strong> will carve nascent Lunan culture even more deeply.<br />

The <strong>Moon</strong> is very dry. And its mineral assets lack some of the<br />

industrially strategic elements Earth’s more generous endowment<br />

has lulled us into taking for granted. — next month.<br />

We have touched on each of these topics before in<br />

sundry articles. We do so again, all in one place, from the eye<br />

of the future historian and anthropologist interested in the very<br />

early beginnings of what is sure to develop into a uniquely<br />

Lunan culture and civilization.<br />

There will, of course be many other things that add<br />

color to lunan culture. The sports that arise, for one thing:<br />

indoor, middoor, and outvac. Trade relationships and particulars<br />

with other off-Earth pockets of humanity throughout the<br />

Solar System. Political events. Art and Literature. The performing<br />

arts and media. And, of course, the indelible mark of<br />

powerful and influential personalities. But all these things will<br />

but add flesh to a cultural infrastructure grounded in the physical<br />

nature of our host adopted world, the <strong>Moon</strong>. And this<br />

infrastructure will fall into place almost immediately.<br />

<strong>Moon</strong> Miners’ Manifesto <strong>Classics</strong> - <strong>Year</strong> <strong>10</strong> - Republished January 2006 - Page 35

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