The Flying Saucers are Real by Donald Keyhoe (fun to read txt) đ
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Otherwise, a trip outside our solar system could be a lifetime expedition. Most space travel would probably be limited to the planets of our sunâthe moon, Mars, Venus, Jupiter, and the others.
Although it may be many years before the first manned space ship leaves the earth, we are already at work on the problems the crews would face. I learned some of the details from a Navy flight surgeon with whom I had talked about take-off problems.
âTheyâre a lot further than thatâ he told me. âDown at Randolph Field, the Aero-Medical research lab has run into some mighty queer things. Ever hear of âdead distanceâ?â
âNo, thatâs a new one.â
âWell, it sounds crazy, but theyâve figured out that a space ship would be going faster than anyone could think.â
âBut you think instantaneously,â I objected.
âOh, no. It takes a fraction of a second, even for the fastest thinker. Letâs say the ship was making a hundred miles a secondâand thatâs slow compared with what they expect eventually. Everything would happen faster than your nerve impulses could register it. Your comprehension would always be lagging a split second behind the space shipâs operation.â
âI donât see why thatâs so serious,â I said.
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âSuppose radar or some other device warned you a meteorite was coming toward you head-on. Or maybe some instrument indicated an error in navigation. By the time your mind registered the thought, the situation would have changed.â
âThen all the controls would have to be automatic,â I said. I told him that I had heard about plans for avoiding meteorites. âElectronic controls would be faster than thought.â
âThatâs probably the answer,â he agreed. âOf course, at a hundred miles a second it might not be too serious. But if they ever get up to speeds like a thousand miles a second, that mental lag could make an enormous difference, whether it was a meteorite heading toward you or a matter of navigation.â
One of the problems he mentioned was the lack of gravity. I had already learned about this. Once away from the earthâs pull, objects in the space ship would have no weight. The slightest push could send crewmen floating around the sealed compartment.
âSuppose you spilled a cup of coffee,â said the flight surgeon. âWhat would happen?â
I said I hadnât thought it out.
âThe Randolph Field lab can tell you,â he said. âThe coffee would stay right there in the air. So would the cup, if you let go of it. But thereâs a more serious angleâyour breath.â
âYouâd have artificial air,â I began.
âYes, theyâve already worked that out. But what about the breath you exhale? It contains carbon dioxide, and if you let it stay right there in front of your face youâd be sucking it back into your lungs. After a while, it would asphyxiate you. So the air has to be kept in motion, and besides that the ventilating system has to remove the carbon dioxide.â
âWhat about eating?â I asked. âSwallowing is partly gravity, isnât it?â
He nodded. âSame as drinking, though the throat muscles help force the food down. I donât know the answer to that. In fact, everything about the human body presents a problem. Take the blood circulation. The
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amount of energy required to pump blood through the veins would be almost negligible. What would that do to your heart?â
âI couldnât even guess,â I said.
âWell, thatâs all the Aero-Medical lab can doâguess at it. Theyâve been trying to work out some way of duplicating the effect of zero gravity, but thereâs just no answer. If you could build a machine to neutralize gravity, you could get all the answers, except to the âdead distanceâ question.
âFor instance, thereâs the matter of whether the human body would even function without gravity. All down through the stages of evolution, manâs organs have been used to that downward pull. Take away gravity, and your whole body might stop working. Some of the Aero-Medical men Iâve talked with donât believe that, but they admit that long trips outside of gravity might have odd effects.
âThen thereâs the question of orientation. Here on earth, orienting yourself depends on the feeling you get from the pull of gravity, plus your vision. just being blindfolded is enough to disorient some people. Taking away the pull of gravity might be a lot worse. And of course out in space your only reference points would be distant stars and planets. Weâve been used to locating stars from points on the earth, where we know their position. But how about locating them from out in space, with a ship moving at great speed? Inside the space ship, it would be something like being in a submarine. Probably only the pilot compartment would have glass ports, and those would be covered except in landingâmaybe even then. Outside vision might be by television, so you couldnât break a glass port and let out your pressure.
âBut to go back to the submarine idea. It would be like a sub, with this big difference: In the submarine you can generally tell which way is down, except maybe in a crash dive when you may lose your equilibrium for a moment. But in the space ship, you could be standing with your feet on one spot, and another crewman might beârelative to youâstanding upside down. You might be floating horizontally, the other man vertically. {p. 105} The more you think about it, the crazier it gets. But theyâve got to solve all those problems before we can tackle space.â
To make sure I had the details right, I checked on the Air Force research. I found that the Randolph Field laboratory is working on all these problems, and many more.
Although plans arc not far enough advanced to make it certain, probably animals will be sent up in research rockets to determine the effect of no gravity before any human beings make such flights. The results could be televised back to the earth.
All through my check-up on space exploration plans, one thing struck me: I met no resistance. There was no official reticence about the program; on the contrary, nothing about it seemed secret.
Even though it was peacetime, this was a little curious, because of the potential war value of an earth satellite vehicle. Even if the Nazi scheme for destruction proved just a dream, an orbiting space base could be used for other purposes. In its two-hour swing around the earth, practically all of the globe could be observed-directly, by powerful telescopes, or indirectly, by a combination of radar and television. Long-range missiles could be guided to targets, after being launched from some point on the earth. As the missiles climbed high into the stratosphere, the satelliteâs radar could pick them up and keep them on course by remote control.
There were other possibilities for both attack and defense. Ordinarily, projects with wartime value are kept under wraps, or at least not widely publicized. Of course, the explanation might be very simple: The completion of the satellite vehicle was so remote that there seemed no need for secrecy. But in that case, why had the program been announced at all?
If the purpose had been propaganda, it looked like a weak gesture. The Soviets would not be greatly worried by a dream weapon forty or fifty years off. Besides that, the Pentagon, as a rule, doesnât go for such propaganda.
There was only one conventional answer that made any sense. If we had heard that the Soviets were about
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to announce such a program, as a propaganda trick, it would be smart to beat them to it. But I had no proof of, any such Russian intention.
The date on Secretary Forrestalâs co-ordination announcement was December 30, 1948. One day later, the order creating Project âSaucerâ had been signed. That didnât prove anything; winding up the year, Forrestal could have signed a hundred orders. I was getting too suspicious.
At any rate, I had now analyzed the Gorman case and checked on our space plans. Tomorrow I would see Redell and find out what he knew.
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âWHEN I called Redellâs office I found he had flown to Dallas and would not be back for two days. By the time he returned, I had written a draft of the Gorman case, with my answer to the balloon explanation. When I saw him, the next morning, I asked him to look it over.
Redell lighted his pipe and then read the draft, nodding to himself now and then.
âI think thatâs correct analysis,â he said when he finished. âThat was a very curious case. You know, Project âSaucerâ even had psychiatrists out there. If Gorman had been the only witness, I think theyâd have called it a hallucination. As it was, they took a crack at him and the C.A.A. men in their preliminary report.â
Though I recalled that there had been a comment, I didnât remember the wording. Redell looked it up and read it aloud:
ââFrom a psychological aspect, the Gorman incident raised the question, âIs it possible for an object without appreciable shape or known aeronautical configuration to appear to travel at variable speeds and maneuver intelligently?âââ
âHallucination might sound like a logical answer,â I said, âuntil you check all the testimony. But there are just too many witnesses who confirm Gormanâs report. Also, he seems like a pretty level-headed chap.â
Redell filled his pipe again. âBut you still canât quite accept it?â
âIâm positive they saw the lightâbut what the devil was it? How could it fly without some kind of airfoil?â
âMaybe it didnât. You remember Gorman described an odd fuzziness around the edge of the light? Itâs in this Air Force report. That could have been a reflection from the airfoil.â
âYes, but Gorman would have seen any solidââ I stopped, as Redell made a negative gesture.
âIt could be solid and still not show up,â he said.
âYou mean it was transparent? Sure, that would do it!â
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âLetâs say the airfoil was a rotating plastic disk, absolutely transparent. The blurred, fuzzy look could have been caused by the whirling disk. Neither Gorman nor the C.A.A. men in the tower could possibly see the disk itself.â
âPaul, I think youâve hit it,â I said. âI can see thc rest of itâthe thing was under remote control, radio or radar. And from the way it flew rings around Gorman, whoever controlled it must have been able to see the F-51, either with a television âeyeâ or by radar,â
âOr by some means we donât understand,â said Redell. He went on carefully, âIn all these saucer cases, keep this in mind: We may be dealing with some totally unknown principleâsomething completely beyond our comprehension.â
For a moment, I thought he was hunting at some radical discovery by Sovietâcaptured Nazi scientists. Then I realized what he meant.
âYou think theyâre interplanetary,â I murmured.
âWhy not?â Redell looked surprised. âIsnât that your idea? I got that impression.â
âYes, but I didnât think you believed it. When you said to check on our space plans, I thought you had some secret missile in mind.â
âNo, I had another reason. I wanted you to see all the problems involved in space travel. If you accept the interplanetary answer, you have to accept this, tooâwhoever is looking us over has licked all those problems years ago. Technically, theyâd be hundreds of years ahead of usâmaybe thousands. It has a lot to do with what theyâd be up to here.â
When I mentioned the old sighting reports, I found that Redell already knew about them. He was convinced that the earth had been under observation a long
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