First Man: Neil Armstrong, 1930-2012
He was of a different era.
Raised during the Depression in Ohio, but born too young to fight in the Big War, he grew up dreaming of airplanes and flight. A brilliant student, he went to engineering school at Purdue at the age of seventeen and learned to fly young. He then enlisted in the Navy, applied his experience to become a fully qualified aviator at the tender age of twenty, and went on to fly almost eighty combat missions in Korea, one of which required him to eject from his aircraft after it was hit by fire from the ground.
But Neil Alden Armstrong’s greatest accomplishments were after the war, as a civilian employee of first the National Advisory Committee for Aeronautics, and then the new agency formed from that organization in 1958 — NASA. He was one of the test pilots for the X-15 aircraft which, in an alternate history, would have been the first of many experimental vehicles to gradually open up the new frontier of space. He wasn’t just flying the aircraft, but writing technical papers on them and helping develop them. He would have been happy to continue to live in the California desert, flying aircraft higher and faster, until they finally became full-fledged space transports, but fate intervened in the form of Sputnik and the space race and (some have speculated) the loss of his young daughter Karen to a brain tumor in early 1962.
While the timing of the latter tragedy seemed to be correlated, he never said that it was a cause of his decision to switch over from aircraft research pilot to NASA astronaut. As he later told his biographer James Hansen, “It was a hard decision for me to make, to leave what I was doing, which I liked very much, to go to Houston. … But by 1962 Mercury was on its way, the future programs were well designed, and the lunar mission was going to become a reality. I decided that if I wanted to get out of the atmospheric fringes and into deep space work, that was the way to go.”
So, because of the urgency of the space race, in which we shifted from the slow, steady, but more affordable approach to a crash project that involved putting men on top of expendable and unreliable missiles, he was accepted into the second group of astronaut trainees for the upcoming Apollo program to the moon. In fact, his experience as a research pilot was a key factor in his selection. Unlike some of the other hot-shot natural pilots like Chuck Yeager and Pete Knight, Armstrong’s engineering degree and knowledge gave him an extra dimension. Chris Kraft, an iconic flight controller from the era, said that “I was prejudiced for the fact that this guy’s been a NACA test pilot. So he’s probably head and shoulders above…I shouldn’t say it that strongly. But he was above the capability of the other test pilots we had in the loop because he’d been through the daily contact with flight engineers, of which I was one.” And because of that experience and training, he became the first American civilian to fly in space (most of the rest of the astronaut corps at that time was active military).
But his qualification went beyond his engineering knowledge and experience — he was cool under fire and in emergencies.
On one of his X-15 flights, in doing an experiment to test a g-limiting system, he ballooned to too high an altitude for his planned trajectory and ended up coming into the atmosphere above Pasadena, tens of miles south of where he was supposed to be to return to Edwards Air Force Base. He had to quickly make a decision to see if he had enough glide energy to make it back, or to try for nearer fields at El Mirage or Palmdale Airport. He decided to attempt to make it home, “straight in,” and did so with margin, setting a record for the program in terms of cross-range distance and flight duration.
Later, as a test pilot of a lunar landing simulator, the vehicle went out of control, upon which he ejected, came down with his chute, gathered it up, walked back to his office, and calmly sat down to write up his test report.
That kind of experience stood him in good stead a few years later when, as pilot of the lunar module Eagle on the first manned mission to the lunar surface, he had to avoid rocks as he descended to the moon with his propellant so low as to trip the warning light. Had it been much closer, he would have had to abort back to lunar orbit with the ascent stage, and forfeit his opportunity to land. But with his co-pilot Buzz Aldrin calling out distances and velocities, he landed safely, and hours later, stepped off the porch of the lander onto the dusty regolith and into history.
For all of his accomplishments, he was a humble man. I saw him publicly twice, though I never actually met him. The first time was several years ago, at one of his rare public appearances, when he accepted an honorary Doctorate of Humane Letters from the University of Southern California (he had gotten his Masters degree in engineering there decades before while living in Southern California) and gave a commencement address. Note that he understands that a commencement address is not about the speaker, but about those graduating:
Custom dictates that a commencement speaker give a word of advice to the new graduates. And I feel a sense of discomfort in that responsibility as it requires more confidence than I possess to assume that my personal convictions merit your attention. The single observation I would offer for your consideration is that some things are beyond your control. You can lose your health to illness or accident. You can lose your wealth to all manner of unpredictable sources. What are not easily stolen from you without your cooperation are your principles and your values. They are your most important possessions and, if carefully selected and nurtured, will well serve you and your fellow man. Society’s future will depend on a continuous improvement program for the human character. And what will that future bring? I do not know, but it will be exciting.
The author of “The Little Prince,” Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, was a pilot in World War II, which, unfortunately, he did not survive. Fortunately, his writings did survive, and I will pass along one piece of his advice. In Saint-Exupéry’s “Wisdom of the Sands,”he wrote: “As for the future, your task is not to foresee it, but to enable it.”
The second time was earlier this year, when he gave a keynote address at the suborbital researchers conference in Palo Alto, regaling the attendees with a presentation on the X-15 program, whose accomplishments private industry is just starting to build on and replicate. He didn’t just fly in for a speech and leave, but hung out and attended many of the sessions, making himself freely available to all and offering professorial advice, just as he has been for decades since he left NASA.
Perhaps the saddest thing about his premature death (and in this era, 82 does seem young) is that after all the accomplishments of the sixties, during which it seemed to many that we were on the verge of opening up space with lunar bases and trips to Mars, the first man on the moon died almost forty years after the last one trod there. This December, it will have been four decades since Gene Cernan (who is thankfully still with us) stepped back into the LEM with Jack Schmitt (the first and last actual scientist to go) and left for Earth. No one has been back since. As science-fiction writer Jerry Pournelle (only three years younger than Neil) once said, “I always knew that I’d see the first man on the moon, but I never dreamed that I’d see the last.”
We just lost a man who has walked on another world, the most famous one. There were once a dozen, and now two thirds are left. The indispensable XKCD provides a useful and sad graph of how long it will be before we have lost them all. Unless, of course, we make the necessary changes in policy to not just start to increase the number again, but do it in the next decade or three. But if we’re to up the rate significantly, we’ll have to have a different approach than we had the last time, something that Congress continues to fail to understand.
But if Neil Armstrong didn’t demonstrate the best way to get to the moon, he did demonstrate that it can be done, and it inspired generations of space engineers to take up his and Saint-Exupéry’s challenge to “enable the future.” They are now working at places that will finally get us back on track to the approach that he himself reluctantly abandoned half a century ago, so that he could once again serve his country in an existential Cold War while going where (to use the clichéd phrase) no man had gone before. As a tribute to his sacrifice, I hope that the first fully reusable orbital vehicle, the evolved product of earlier generations of reusable suborbital vehicles, carries on its nose the name SS (Space Ship) Neil Armstrong.
Resquiescat in pace, and ad astra per perspira, Professor.
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Farewell Neil Armstrong, the Ultimate Test Pilot By Jason Paur August 25, 2012
http://www.wired.com/wiredscience/2012/08/neil-armstrong_test-pliot/
We’ve squandered his legacy… not returning to the Moon while being stuck bumming rides off the Russkies, to the space station we built, on the same boosters Yuri Gargarin beat us to orbit on in ’61 while NASA is now focused on “Muslsim outreach.” What a crock.
NASA is not “focused on Muslim outreach.” Despite the dumb thing that Bolden said at Al Jazeera a couple years ago, as far as I know, it is not doing so at all. There is certainly no explicit budget for it.
Sssh, don’t tell Obambus, he thinks they are, he thinks there’s a team of 400 guys at JPL all waiting in a control room until some kid on a camel in Yemen finally understands that the Earth orbits the Sun.
Rand, say what you will, but if Bolden was moved to make those comments he was enabled to do so by his boss. Don’t be silly.
NASA programs now don’t inspire much admiration. The muslim thing seems, given current budget and aspirations, pretty much believable.
Again, don’t be silly. Look out the window.
Rand, say what you will, but if Bolden was moved to make those comments he was enabled to do so by his boss.
I didn’t say he wasn’t. I just said that it’s nutty to think that NASA’s actually doing that.
Fair Winds and Following Seas, Neil Armstrong. You were my first hero.
They don’t seem to making them like that, anymore. R.I.P.
I think that there still are people like Neil Armstrong, you just won’t find the working for “teh Gummamint”.
Think about it; the first man on the moon wasn’t a swaggering, macho jock, but an introverted engineer nerd.
Armstrong flew over 80 combat missions over Korea. I’ve read that he had to eject after being hit by ground fire on one of those missions. Not exactly nerdish behavior, IMO. Yes, he was smart (degree in engineering from Purdue). Yes, he was cool under pressure. Test pilots stay alive that way. Go read the history of Edwards AFB. Many of the buildings and streets there (and the base itself) are named after test pilots killed during the 1940s and 1950s. Armstrong was a superb pilot – they didn’t choose anyone less than superb to fly the X-15.
going for a ride on heavy metal: X-15
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TR5SYp948kw
A fine tribute, thank you Mr. Simberg.
Farewell Neil. I still remember watching the moon landing as a child (perhaps not fully understanding the import of what I was watching), and dreaming of what the future would bring.
Never could I have imagined at the time what the actual future would bring, the diminishing of dreams and even abilities. I so hope that perhaps I will be able to sit down with my children (while they are still children and full of dreams) and watch men set foot on the moon once again.
Me too…It was an amazing time…looking up at the moon with my dads binoculars and thinking “where are they, why cant I see them?”
As I got older I appreciated more how truly difficult it was…no pre-existing internet, no common place software, no already familiar user friendly interfaces to move, manipulate and comprehend so much information…and then DO something about it…
Never a great mathematics student was I, the idea they pulled this off with slide rules and chalk boards, with astonishing amounts of pure, disciplined mental capacity, is humbling to say the least.
And embarassing, that all of us now have more computing capacity than the LEM and Command module combined in our front pocket, and we use it for little more than porn, music, and silly texts….
We can find anyplace on earth instanly withn these pocket toys, but when we get there no one can calculate a 15% tip for the waitress.
Do you know they were almost lost? There was 30 sec of fuels remaining when their Eagle couldn’t find a place to land. They turned on their inflight radar, which overwhelmed their computer. Armstrong had to manipulate the vehicle manually and eyeballed the landing site, eventually landed with 15 sec of fuels left.
Then circuit breaker was broken. Buzz Aldrin had to push down the control with the tip of his ball point pen to leave the moon.
The power of their computer in Mission Control has as much power as a pc. The computer on Apollo has the power of an HP calculator, the Lander has even less power.
There was a system failure warning from the mission control computer before the Lander was separated from the Command Module. They could have turned back to Earth. But the 24 years old computer wiz who monitored the computer decided it was a “go”.
The nerves they had in those days.
An HP calculator arguably has more power than the IBM System/360 Model 75 used by NASA. A USB memory stick has more computing power than the computer on the Lunar module. My simple flip cell phone has more computing power–perhaps by a magnitude–than that on the Apollo command module.
Actually, several orders of magnitude. An early IBM PC (the 4.77 MhZ ones with 64k RAM) had more computing power than the mainframes they were using.
They were geniuses in that time – doing incredible things with little more than stone knives and bearskins (to borrow a phrase…)
Slide rules, cigarettes, and short-sleeved white shirts.
…and pocket protectors, crew cuts and beer.
Oh, and remember to slap the next Gen Y/Millennial whiner you hear tuning up.
Actually a USB storage key has zero computing power. If you were referring to storage capacity then it probably has more than the whole NASA had (at least if we don’t count tapes).
This is a good discussion of the computer problems during the Apollo 11 landing, by one of the programmers of the Lunar Module computer.
And this page (scroll halfway down) will let you hear the last ten minutes of the Apollo 11 descent and landing as it sounded inside Mission Control, with Flight Director Gene Kranz, um, directing, and other flight controllers reporting problems and solutions.
RIP, Neil.
Brought tears to my eyes, Tim, listening to that. Thanks for the link. Those “beep” sounds bring back a lot of memories of watching space flight coverage on TV while it was happening. And following are some quotes I found interesting from that same page you linked to, about the landing of the Eagle. I love the understatement in the way these heroic guys talk….
Kranz: We gave ‘em the go for the start of powered descent and, doggone it, right at the time the engines started we lost data again. We picked it up momentarily thereafter, and very shortly after that a guidance officer indicated we had some trajectory perturbation. In fact, he said, “We’re halfway to our abort limit.” Well, that is sort of sporty before you even start down to the surface.
Garman: Gene Kranz sat us all down and said, “I want you to figure out every possible alarm code that can happen in flight so that we’re prepared.” In those days, there was no such thing as desktop computers. So I wrote down all the alarm codes on a sheet of grid paper, with crib notes on what they meant and what our response should be. And I stuck it under the plexiglass of the console I was to sit at. And, lo and behold, one of them–well, a couple of them–popped up during the actual landing.
Armstrong: The powered descent was the most challenging segment of the flight. The systems were heavily loaded, the margins were slim, and this would be the first time that the entire descent strategy would be fully tested. A decade earlier, while I was flying in the X-15 program, we learned, surprisingly, that all the pilots, while flying the X-15, had heart rates between 145 and 185. It reflected the mental intensity appropriate for a challenging situation. The Apollo data seemed to correlate well with our prior experience.
Liebergot: We weren’t exhaling, but very businesslike. And that’s not to say the job was just ho-hum; it was not. It’s that we, with hearts racing, did our job.
Duke: When we got down to the last minute or so, it was real quiet. Everybody was glued to his monitor.
Kranz: I’m a Catholic, and in the flight director business, you want all the help you can get.
Aldrin: It was certainly momentous, but there were no trumpets blowing or cymbals crashing. We’re there, we’re two guys, and we’re not the yippee type. We see something, absorb it, think about it and that’s it, accept the way it is.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pniiqHCfIL8
The second time was earlier this year, when he gave a keynote address at the suborbital researchers conference in Palo Alto, regaling the attendees with a presentation on the X-15 program, whose accomplishments private industry is just starting to build on and replicate.
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And yet, just recently, you insisting that is NOT the case.
And because of that experience and training, he became the first American civilian to fly in space (most of the rest of the astronaut corps at that time was active military).
Doesn’t Joseph A. Walker hold that distinction for two of his X-15 flights in 1963?
Kick the tires, and light the fires.
Godspeed, Sir, and a soft landing…
That’s one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind.
We stand on the shoulders of Giants, Neil Armstrong stands tall even among the giants.
Amen! He was a great man from a small town and followed the admonition to use the gifts you were given to the best of your ability and then some. We fail the younger generations by not holding up such men as the only truly worthy heroes. Sports are for sissies, THESE men were the great ones.
I am literally struck dumb and mute. Farewell.
Neil Armstrong -
“The single observation I would offer for your consideration is that some things are beyond your control. You can lose your health to illness or accident. You can lose your wealth to all manner of unpredictable sources. What are not easily stolen from you without your cooperation are your principles and your values. They are your most important possessions and, if carefully selected and nurtured, will well serve you and your fellow man. Society’s future will depend on a continuous improvement program for the human character.”
Wouldn’t it be wonderful if our magnificent America could have a president who with honest stature stand before the world and repeat those words with a straight face?
Rest in peace, Neil Armstrong. Hail Purdue!
Boiler Up.
I wept when Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin and America first landed on the moon. Older now, I weep for very few things but my eyes grow moist and sting that my hero has passed on. I remember my smile when I passed through Wapakoneta Ohio, the hometown of Neil Armstrong American, exceptional American.
I was 11 years old at the time of Apollo 11, and I was a space buff from early childhood. I remember playing hooky from school to watch Gemini launches, and I remember my mom waking me up late at night when Gemini 8 had to abort its mission and return home early. Armstrong also commanded that flight.
Neil Armstrong will be remembered centuries from now, after humanity has colonized the solar system. We are indeed fortunate to have lived during the same time he did.
I also feel fortunate to have lived during the dawn of the Space Age and to have witnessed so many momentous events. Today I’m very excited to see the next generation of space vehicles starting to take shape. When Dragon made its first flight to the ISS in May, I woke up at 3:00 AM on a work night to watch the launch, then took a vacation day to watch the grappling and berthing. I haven’t been so positively giddy over a space flight in a long, long time. It made me feel like a kid again. As I’m fond of saying, the Space Age is just starting to get interesting.
Godspeed, Neil Armstrong, and rest in peace. Thank you for everything.
That was a fine tribute, Rand.
No other achievement comes close. 4.5 billion years after the Earth and Moon were formed, and 1.2 billion years after the first worms crawled out of the primordial slime, a living organism named Neil Armstrong traveled to the Moon and walked on it. He was the first.
Even the Wright Brothers weren’t the first, but the fifth inventors of powered flight, after the insects, the pterosaurs, the birds, and the bats.
Dave,
And who would have ever thought that just ONE human life span could cross both thresholds.
From the common skepticism that man would ever fly, to landing on the moon, all in just 60 years.
That was from an era when we believed we were an Exceptional People.
That such shocking, exponential leaps and bounds were the order of the day, because it was simply inevitable that we as Americans, would do so.
Funny how the whiz kids who studied hard and made real things happen, became ruled by the mob of complainers and shirkers who only tear things apart.
The ones smoking dope and wallowing in Yasgers mud replaced The Engineers in our popular lore of what is “cool”, and its been a downhill road since.
Bless you Mr. Armstrong.
I’m sorry we are no longer worthy of men like you
The second time was earlier this year, when he gave a keynote address at the suborbital researchers conference in Palo Alto, regaling the attendees with a presentation on the X-15 program, whose accomplishments private industry is just starting to build on and replicate.
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And yet just recently, you were denying that present-day commercial space is borrowing everything from taxpayer-funded NASA.
Sun and moon data, on the day of the Neil and Buzz’s Excellent Adventure:
http://aa.usno.navy.mil/data/docs/RS_OneDay.php
If my math is correct, at the time of the landing the moon was just rising over California – and setting (or close to it) over the Baikonur Cosmodrome. How poetic.
Wish I still had my Major Matt Mason toys. (Anyone remember those?)
RIP.
“Major Matt Mason toys. Anyone remember those?”
I sure do! I had one of those, along with a Mercury capsule and spacesuit for my GI Joe! That sure was an exciting time to be a boy. We would get to watch the Gemini and Apollo launches at school, and read about the missions in National Geographic and elsewhere.
It is quite rare in the course of human events- and the brief life spans granted our species- to say we’ve all shared time and space with an individual who will truly be remembered centuries after all the trials and tribulations of our times have long faded into footnoted oblivion. Neil Alden Armstrong was one of those individuals.
We know what he accomplished. And what it represents. Still, it is a tribute to the character of the man that Armstrong managed the burden of being the first man on the moon with a graceful style even Lindbergh could envy. Truly a ‘reluctant hero’ in the best sense of the words.
Myself and family were quite fortunate to have met the Apollo 11 crew at a reception in the United States Embassy in London back in October, 1969, less than 90 days after the moon landing, when the crew was in the midst of their world tour. An affable and reserved Armstrong, dressed in a classic, ‘Mad Men-era’ business suit and narrow tie, arrived along with fellow crewmen Buzz Aldrin, Michael Collins and their wives, from a meet and greet w/Queen Elizabeth II at Buckingham Palace. It remains a high point of my life. Armstrong dutifully shook hands with attendees, accepted a plaque, chatted for atime, presented a short NASA film about the flight to a select group and took the time to sign a photo for us. That photo still hangs in my home today. And I am saddened by Neil’s passing. But so very, very proud of his legacy for our country and how he handled the responsibilities associated with being the first human being in the history of everything to set foot on another world. To date, twelve men have walked on the moon. All Americans. Yesterday there were nine left alive. Today, that number drops to eight; the first of them, a charter men in the world’s most exclusive, out-of-this world club, has left us. Condolences to the Armstrong family and the broader NASA family as well. Ad Astra, Neil. Ad Astra.
Wouldn’t it be appropriate if his ashes were to be distributed on the moon.
Here here!
I second the motion!
Maybe THAT will get us back to the moon!
I was twenty two years old when this happened. I was an E-4 in the army, stationed at Camp Saint Barbara, Korea, about seven miles from the DMZ. A series of quonset huts had been put together to make a kind of rec/relaxation center for the EM, and there was a black and white TV which could somehow get the AFKN broadcast from Seoul.
I teach English as a Second Language at a university in the US. Recently in one class–ten Saudis and one guy from Iraq (actually a Kurdish fellow)–we were reading about the wonders of scientific achievement. I mentioned men walking on the moon. One fellow said something like, “…if it really happened…” He offered that the landing was probably staged and filmed in Hollywood. I was surprised. I asked the class if they thought the moon landing had actually occured. The students were polite and respectful–I have white hair, I’m a teacher. They didn’t want to contradict me. But it was easy to see that most, if not all of the Saudis, were not willing to accept that the moon landing was genuine. The only fellow who spoke out and said he was sure that it really happened was the Kurd. Disinformation works. And these students are mostly grad students, sent on scholarship to study in the US, and for the most part pretty bright. I feel sorry for them. And I wonder about the implications of their believing the moon landing never really happened.
“And these students are mostly grad students, sent on scholarship to study in the US, and for the most part pretty bright”
About as “bright” as your average American grad student?…
Like a Columbia or Harvard type?
Let me guess, they werent Engineering majors, were they?
Mr. Simburg, how do you feel about Chuck Yeager’s comments, made in his autobiography, on Armstrong’s piloting abilities?
Chuck Yeager’s piloting abilities are legendary.
As for Neil Armstrong, he set the Lunar Module down on the Moon with less than 30 seconds of fuel remaining after steering around a boulder field. I’m not certain, but I think they were below a safe altitude for an abort at that point.
Next question?
Some years back a very good program was on TV called “Moonshot,” about the astronaut program from Mercury through Apollo-Soyuz. One thing that struck me were the words of Deke Slayton, who said that if most regular people were test piloting a plane that was about to crash, they would probably say “Oh, s**t, I’ve only got 10 seconds to fix this thing.” But a typical test pilot would say, “Hey, I’ve got 10 whole seconds to fix this thing. Let’s do it!”
Another thing that struck me was how dangerous it was for our astronauts from the early years onwards, not just in the tragedies like Apollo 1 and aborted missions like Apollo 13, but in several other missions. I didn’t realize til many years after it happened that Gene Cernan almost didn’t make it back into his Gemini while space-walking, and he lost several pounds trying to maneuver around during the spacewalk, while also losing visibility when his visor clouded up. And Armstrong had to make a quick decision during his Gemini mission to prevent the spacecraft from spinning out of control.
These men are real heroes.
And here are the names of some more heroes that gave their lives for their country and the space program:
Ted Freeman: killed in 1964 when his plane crashed following a bird strike
Elliot See and Charlie Bassett: killed in 1966 when their plane crashed in bad weather
Clifton (CC) Williams: killed in 1967 when his plane went into an uncontrollable roll
And of course Gus Grissom, Ed White and Roger Chaffee, killed in 1967 in the Apollo 1 fire
You’re right, Ed. One of the most gut-wrenching things I’ve watched is the “Moonshot” TV program segment on the Apollo 1 fire. And its sad that we don’t hear much about the men you mentioned who were killed flying planes.
Neil Armstrong. An ordinary American. An ordinary American Man. Quintessential American. As ordinary as they come. American ordinary.
Not born to wealth and privilege. With no special advantages given to him. Modest and honourable. Man has dreamed for centuries of reaching the moon. Neil Armstrong American Ordinary/extraordinary of an exceptional nation did it.
Thank you, Neil Armstrong. I wonder how many lives you’ve shaped, how many careers and accomplishments you’ve inspired, and will continue to inspire. It’s got to be a vast number.
Well if the government isn’t going to name the next CVN Enterprise, here’s hoping they name it USS Armstrong. He is a combat veteran and naval aviator after all. Would be more fitting in my opinion than naming it after yet another polician.
Anyone else going to miss this man? I know I will. He is a true inspiration to many.