By Jerry Pournelle
This is actually a
somewhat annotated and updated reissuing of a book I remember reading
many, many years ago, but thoroughly enjoyed revisiting. After at
least thirty, probably closer to 35 years – it was first published
in book form in 1979 according to the copyright page, and it is
furthermore an edited compilation of monthly columns Pournelle
initially presented in the pages of Galaxy magazine as early
as 1974 – I had few specific memories of much of it. My clearest
recollections, in fact, are of the section on “Building The Mote
in God's Eye,” which novel I remember reading in high school
(so, late 1970s), probably the second book by Jerry Pournelle
(actually co-written with Larry Niven) (the first had been the
novelization of Escape from the Planet of the Apes a few years
earlier) that I read and the one that made me a life-long fan of his
writings. I actually had the glow-in-the-dark "UFO" reissue of the
plastic space-ship model Leif Ericson that Pournelle describes using as a template for designing
the I.N.S.S. MacArthur, and I remember holding it and
rereading parts of Mote with that visualization in mind.
I never went so far as this modeler who built his own MacArthur [LINK] ... but I wish I had! |
Besides the account of the complex world-building that went into
creating the setting for that great novel, which led me to the various
other books set in Pournelle's “CoDominion Universe,” and which
account this wannabe writer found fascinating and inspiring (my
efforts, unfortunately, never ever got much beyond the world-building
stage, although I do still have a fairly thick bound typescript prose
outline for a hugely sprawling intergalactic “starsaga” as I
called it. It's pretty cringe-worthy when I go back and read it
now...), A Step Farther Out covers a wide range of topics
organized in six broad sections: 1) “Survival With Style”; 2)
“Stepping Farther Out” (which includes the aforementioned Mote
material); 3) “A Step Farther In: Black Holes”; 4) “Space
Travel”; 5) “A Generation of Wonder”; and 6) “The Energy
Crisis.” Throughout, Pournelle's practice for this 2011 edition is
to present the original 1979 text supplemented with considerable
commentary where made necessary by advances in science and changes in
society. Surprisingly, nigh on four decades have not made nearly the
differences that one would have hoped, and, sadly, we seem to
actually have taken “A Step Farther Back” [my words, not
his] from the hopeful future that Pournelle lays out as just one
possibility in his concluding essay, “Some Futures.”
Unfortunately – and I think he is dead on correct here – the
alternative to his hopeful future is truly depressing to contemplate.
Although Pournelle's commentary largely lets his older work speak for itself regarding
the implications of not taking that that “Step Farther
Out,” and assures us periodically in his blog, The View from
Chaos Manor (see my blog roll at right) that “despair is a
sin,” the bitter frustration with then-President Jimmy Carter's
deplorable lack of vision with regard to basic science which runs
through these pages as probably their most dated element (? – or
perhaps not – just change the names...) surely has to have
blossomed into something verging on that sin in the past few
years, when Jimmy Carter has become – at least for me – only the
second-worst President ever in that (and every other) regard.
At one point in my
reading of this book I had to set it aside and pour out my thoughts
into a short essay of a paragraph or so that I think pretty
succinctly sums up the conundrum that Pournelle lays out, in which
our civilization finds itself – and we are the greater part of half
a century behind where we might have been, that much closer to
reaching a point of no return. Here are those thoughts, somewhat
edited and fleshed out:
The
environmentalist movement which has done so much to hold us back is
right about one thing, an inescapable fact. Natural resources on
this Earth are limited, and they will run out one day. Whether that
day comes sooner or later, it will be sooner than we would like. But
notice the key phrase with which I qualify that assertion: “on
this Earth.” Space is, on the contrary, for all intents and
purposes infinite. And in that practical infinity there is likewise
a practical infinity of natural resources. If we wait until our
Earthly resources are depleted, it will be too late to turn our eyes
toward the stars. They will then be beyond our reach. We will have
no way to get there. The time to reach out into space is now, while
we are able. Once the window of opportunity closes with the
depletion of our Earthly resources [in 1979, Pournelle estimated that
window of opportunity to be closing in about a century; we're a third
or more of the way there right now], if we have remained confined to
this Earth we will stand no chance and have no future. Technological
civilization will literally starve. Society will collapse. Doom
will be inevitable, whether self-inflicted in a global conflagration
born of desperate competition for the remaining crumbs of resources,
from some Earthly natural disaster such as a supervolcano, or most
ironically, from above – from the very frontier upon which we
turned our backs – in the form of an asteroid, a comet, a solar
flare, or a supernova. Humanity is, as a species, currently in a
predicament much akin to a group alone in a leaky lifeboat. Once “Spaceship
Earth” is gone, if we have not reached some safe haven, we will
die.
Even before that
point, as Pournelle says repeatedly, “Our grandchildren may
curse our memories.” When I was a child, even as a young
adult, I believed I would live long enough to be part of a truly
space-faring, interplanetary civilization. I no longer believe that.
I wonder if my son will. And I wonder if his
(hypothetical) children – my (hypothetical) grandchildren – will
even have a chance – or if they will indeed “curse our
memories.”
There is nothing
“Cheery” about that … but Thanks for reading.
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