Counting Down to Apollo

One American's account of watching humanity reach the Moon

Tag: personal

Reflections September 1, 1973

The Summer I Fell in Love with the Space Program

It started with a radio in 1961. A man named Gagarin. Coffee going cold. Twelve years later: twelve men on the Moon. I've been paying attention the whole time. I still am. I keep looking up. I keep thinking: next. What's next. Where do we go from here? I hope…
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April 22, 1973

My Last Entry for a While

I've been keeping this notebook since 1957. The Apollo program is over. Skylab is still going. I'm going to write one more time before I put it away for a while.
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Reflections April 1, 1973

Eleven Years of Clippings

I went through my clipping folder last weekend. Seventeen shoeboxes. Twelve years of newspaper articles, radio transcripts, magazine features, mission summaries. Betty watched me spread them across the living room floor and said, "I told you so." She was right. I have a problem. It's a wonderful problem to have.
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I Looked Up Last Night
Apollo 11 July 25, 1969

I Looked Up Last Night

Apollo 11 splashed down safely on Thursday. Armstrong, Aldrin, and Collins are home. But last night I walked outside and looked up at the Moon, and it was different. It looked different. Not because anything had changed about the Moon. Because something had changed about me. About us. It's not…
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