“We shall not cease from exploration,
and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know
the place for the first time.” -T. S. Eliot
When the Apollo 11 crew went to the
moon, the President’s office prepared a letter to be read in case Armstrong and
Aldrin couldn’t leave, remaining trapped on the lunar surface:
“They will be mourned by their
families and friends; they will be mourned by their nation; they will be
mourned by the people of the world; they will be mourned by a Mother Earth that
dared send two of her sons into the unknown. In their exploration, they stirred
the people of the world to feel as one; in their sacrifice, they bind more
tightly the brotherhood of man. In ancient days, men looked at stars and saw
their heroes in the constellations. In modern times, we do much the same, but
our heroes are epic men of flesh and blood.”
To me, the
possibility of being condemned to death by being trapped on the moon is worse
than other potential disasters of space travel. When polled, most people don’t
want men to go to Mars until there is a method to get them back home. (It would
be much harder to leave Mars’ surface than the moon’s because of higher
gravity.) The ability to come home is a factor many people prioritize in
regards to space exploration. Since Odysseus, the need to return home has
driven the journey.
I never
paid much attention to the mountains where I grew up. It was the landscape I
saw every day. Then driving back from college one break, I realized their
beauty. For the first time in nineteen
years, I appreciated them. When I spent a summer overseas, I missed them. They
were my mountains. Thousands of miles away, I created a connection to them that
I had never experienced when I saw them every day. And now that I’m back, I can
see them daily and appreciate them, the perfect combination. I’m not even much
of an outdoorsy person, but my mountains give me some feeling of home, a
comfort.
Home doesn’t
have to mean comfort or security. It is a starting point, an origin. Earth isn’t
perfect: wars, poverty, disease, inequality, starvation. But it is home, so it’s
important to try to solve its problems instead of run from them. By exploring
and then returning, we can face our struggles refreshed and stronger. We cannot
remain stagnant and complacent; we have to keep moving, keep learning, keep
seeking deeper understanding, keep yearning for a better relationship with God
and one another.
As the
prophet must descend from the mountain and Plato must return to the cave, we
must conclude our journeys where we began. We do not triumph in isolation, but
in the troubled world. We explore so
that we can strengthen ourselves for the fight. But the battle will take place
at home, because it is the one place in the universe worth fighting for.
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