But let's back up for a second.
Like a number of people, I always found travel to space something really mysterious, something breathtaking, a tremendous enterprise undertaken in support of the human kind's endless curiosity. Today I finally managed to get a closer look, if not at space itself, at least the stuff they use up there. Who do the astronauts call if they have a problem? Yes, its the Lyndon Johnson Space Center's Mission Control Room down here in Houston. As you'd expect, it was truly fascinating. And it certainly reminds me of questions I had and what I think most people have when on a quiet summer night their mind goes on hiking (after a few, or not so few drinks) while watching a gorgeous sunset but I'm not going to burden you with those. Sure, reality is not always so cheesy, but show me one person who has never started wondering about whether there is something else, something more out there. Clearly, seeing the stuff made for and used in space does not give you an answer. Still, their magnitude and of course the magnitude of the efforts they represent can easily become overwhelming. Especially, if the "space industry" itself adds some Hollywood sappiness to it like showing movies about how one can become an astronaut starting with the first phone call delivering the good news of acceptance to the moment the shuttle lifts off from Florida. Interestingly, the facilities were built during the cold war and thus were designed to appear as if they were a regular college campus on enemy satellite pictures. Unfortunately, the designers did not pick Harvard as the standard. Instead the buildings look like as if those were in the Soviet Union in the seventies. Although the exteriors are rather disappointing, the projects going on inside these buildings are out of this world. At least the planet. See pictures here.
Also, today was Homecoming. In fact, this whole week was about Homecoming. I still don't get it. But it meant a series of great programs, most of which I could not attend because of a final exam I had this Friday. The peak of the week was the Homecoming football game against arch rival Tulane from New Orleans. They sure got pondered tonight by the ever great Coogs. This game did have all the features you can see in a cheesy Hollywood movie but without the drama. There were gorgeous cheerleaders (and to my surprise some guys were also part of the cheerleader squad but they only lifted the girls to their shoulders every once in a while and lead the yelling of the audience). The university presented this years homecomig duke and duchess (instead of king and queen for reasons beyond my comprehension) and of course there was a huge tailgating party (basically a thousand people barbacue right outside the stadium). Sorry, I forgot to take my camera but I'll try to hunt down some pictures for y'all who are interested.
GO COOGS!
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