I watched a rerun of a BBC miniseries last night, it was about a fictional manned spaceship named Pegasus, which was sent on a mission through the solar system. It showed how they visited Venus, Mars, Io, the rings of Saturn, Pluto and a comet before going home. It was very well done. The scenes from all those worlds seemed to be realistic and absolutely fantastic and stunning. They also demonstrated how difficult it was to develop technologies necessary to land humans on such hostile worlds and Venus or Io, or to go really close to the sun, and the dangers of radiation and all those things.
It made me think about something that Wernher von Braun said:
"Don't tell me that man doesn't belong out there. Man belongs wherever he wants to go--and he'll do plenty well when he gets there."
And I realised that even though all these worlds are terribly hostile to us, it must be a testament to humanity that we still try so hard to protect ourselves so that we can go out there. Scientists are working on how to shield astronauts from radiation for example, and how to combat some problems with long-term zero gravity exposure, so that one day we can return to the Moon, continue to Mars and beyond. It's terribly dangerous yet we want to go. It seems to be a really strong desire.
And when I look up at the sky, or observe the planets through my telescope, or look at the images brought back from our robotic explorers out there, I cannot help but feel that strong desire too, to go into Earth orbit, to go to the Moon and to Mars. I want to go to Jupiter and many of its moons, to watch Jupiter in the sky as I stand on Callisto. And then on to Saturn to see the rings with my own eyes, and to land on Titan, and maybe even land on Iapetus to stand upon that giant equatorial "wall". I wish to visit Uranus and some of its moons, and then continue to Neptune, where Triton is an obvious place to visit, with its giant nitrogen/organic compounds geysers. So many fantastic worlds. I am conviced that one day we will have visited many of them.
Somehow, sometime, I want go into space, even though it's epensive. Knowing there are risks, it might be the last thing I'll ever do.
I believe there are many practical reasons to spread out through the solar system, as well as scientific reasons. Then of course there are the uplifting effect it should have on the public, and the spinoffs, and that, in my belief, our society needs to expand and evolve and grow, unless we want to go the other way.
But there's also the wish for adventure, to experience new and strange worlds that so far has been out of our reach. The sense of wonder and awe is surely one strong reason why we want to go. The worlds in our solar system are so diverse and so strange, that it would be hard to make them up. And that's just the worlds in our own neighbourhood. There are surely billions of more planets in this galaxy alone. We have a lot to do. Let's not waste any more time. :-)