A couple of years ago, I was touched by the plight of the
valiant little Spirit rover, which after several years of brilliant success exploring the Red Planet and reporting back to Earth with fantastic pics and data, became stuck in a sand trap, and finally expired there, its solar panels covered with light-blocking dust. Of course, this is anthropomorphizing in the worst way, and it's silly of me. But I was touched just the same.
Here are some very cool vids about Spirit and its brother hot-rod, Opportunity, who is still going about his lonely chores up there.
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| Artist's concept of Spirit on the Martian surface |
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First-ever picture of Earth taken from another planet.
Now what was that big problem you were talking about? |
P. S. - If I'm silly enough to care about the death of a robot, I'm also silly enough to believe there are canals on Mars - which, as late as my grammar school days, there were still science books in the library that acknowledged the
possibility they exist. And what are possibilities, after all, but the stuff that dreams are made on? Like us.
I'm not much for science fiction now, but growing up I drank deeply at the trough - wonderful adventures in dream-laden books like
Red Planet by Heinlein and
The Martian Chronicles by Bradbury. So don't try to confuse me with science; they just haven't looked in the right places yet, maybe. I much prefer to imagine the ancient canals still filling with glistening, life-giving water every Martian spring, flowing amid the ruined towers of the cities, where the inscrutable eyes of the
old ones watch in the dreamtime.
Do you grok me, brother?