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Mercury
Summer 2007 Table of Contents

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by
Erica Naone
In
August 1989, as Voyager 2 approached the planet Neptune, I was not
quite eight. I had a book I liked to take out sometimes that smelled
of the high-gloss paper it needed for the brilliant color of its
images. It was about a boy who traveled with a robot through the
Solar System, learning about each planet as he went. My book could
hardly have existed without Voyager 2 and its sister, Voyager 1
-- two real robot travelers.
Voyager
2 was twelve that year, racing near 65,000 kilometers an hour toward
the blue planet for its last star-studded planetary encounter, "the
last picture show" as scientists called it. For the world
premiere, NASA's Jet Propulsion Laboratory in Pasadena was
packed with A-list journalists and investigators eager to get a
glimpse of the space probe's images of this distant world.
John
Belcher, principal investigator for Voyager's plasma science experiment
at the time, recalled the moment he found out when the last picture
show would take place. "What did I do?" he said. "I
sat down with a calendar and figured out when Sunday was and how
long I would have to get my results into the Sunday edition of the
New York Times."
Voyager's
star quality may have still shined brightly back on Earth, but its
rendezvous with Neptune was taking place five billion miles from
the Sun, in the dim recesses of the Solar System where sunlight
was faint and radio transmissions fainter. By then, the famous spacecraft
had enough scientific discoveries under its belt to have caused
several rounds of textbook revisions. But as Voyager headed for
its glamorous final photo shoot at the edge of humanity's
reach, its age was starting to show.
Media
descriptions of the spacecraft at the time depicted it as heroic
and struggling, as if it were Christopher Reeve at the end of his
life rather than the Christopher Reeve as Superman. In a New
York Times article headlined "Astronomers strain to hear
Voyager's last, weak signals," John Noble Wilford described
the "aging Voyager 2" as "groping in the dim vastness
far from home, arthritic and partly deaf, feeble of voice and prone
to memory lapses."
To
hear him tell it, the probe was almost dead. That was what I thought
at the time. When the exotic pictures stopped rolling in, it seemed
there was nothing left for the craft to do but fly silently off
into the pasture of deep outer space.
Now,
as I look over Voyager's images of Neptune seventeen years later,
sinking my eyes into the serenity of their pacific blue, I see the
storms brewing underneath and the life Voyager still had inside
it to capture such turmoil. Through Voyager's eyes, the outermost
planet appeared aptly named: ocean-colored and dotted by white clouds
resembling breakers at the beach. Three days after its closest approach
to Neptune, Voyager sent an image of the planet and its moon Triton,
each a pale gray sliver, looking like double new Moons fading to
black. That was the moment Voyager really pulled away from shore,
plunging into unknown space, soon to be blind but far from dead.
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