Ares 1-X
Today I witnessed the launch of the Ares 1-X rocket at the Kennedy Space Centre in Orlando, Florida.
Bright and early on Tuesday morning, I woke Phil up and we made our way over to the Cape, along the toll-roads for about an hour. I didn't quite know for sure where we'd head, since I'd never been in the area before... but when we got to Titusville it was pretty obvious that anywhere along the water would provide a good viewing location. I looked over while driving south and could see the VAB off in the distance, and almost drove off the road.
We decided to pull into a steak house restaurant parking lot. There were about 20 other cars there, and people gathered on the grass by the water. Not long after we stopped there (at 8am) we got a call from my mom who was watching NASA TV back in Canada and gave us an update on the launch situation. We met another couple and their 7 month old from Toronto. We watched other people come and go, and listened for more updates on the radio.
Sometime mid-morning they actually did get a "GO" and started into the final 4-minute countdown... only to be snarled first by a cover that refused to come off, then a cargo ship that wandered into the down-range zone of the rocket's flight path. This caused enough of a danger that they announced a 90 minute delay. We decided to go get breakfast.
As I was pulling into the restaurant parking lot my mom called me, frantic - "GET BACK THERE!!" They'd resumed their 4 minute countdown again! I peeled out of the restaurant lot and raced back to the other place we were at. As soon as I got there we found out that the weather had spiked to 21 knots, 1 knot above their allowed wind speed. The launch was scrubbed for the day.
My mom called me as the news broke between all the people standing and she was almost in tears. "I don't know if you're more dissapointed or I am" she said. I knew what she meant; she was so upset that we'd come so far and might not get to see the launch.
Dave stayed with us Tuesday night and the 3 of us had a good dinner and visited IOA. I sheepishly wondered how to ask these guys if they could give up another morning of their vacation to go over and see something I knew they had little interest in. But both of them gave me their full support and said we'd go and watch the rocket try and go again on Wednesday.
So, again, we got up at just before 6am and headed off to the coast. When we got there, we met up again with the same Toronto couple and got an update from them. More delays for weather... dragging on with 30 minute delays, 5 minute delays, up to about 11am. Finally, things were starting to look really promising. When the 4 minute countdown started I just about lost it. People started showing up, locals, moms, kids, seniors who had worked for NASA, everyone of about every different description. I stood at the waters edge and there was just silence. No one was talking, everyone was just watching.
I knew it had been a couple of minutes since the 4-minute annoucememt on the radio but since we'd moved away from the car I had no idea when it would actually go. Suddenly, without any warning, there was a brilliant, silent flash on the pad. A gentle plume of smoke, and the Ares 1-X glided skyward in front of us. Still silence. From both the crowd in the rocket. I started bawling. It was only until about 15 full seconds later that a wall of sound hit us so hard I thought I'd fall over. The sound, lagging so far behind because of the great distance across the water from our viewing point, was delayed that full 15 seconds and ramped up to a full roar more powerful than anything I've ever felt just as the rocket seemed to reach it's apex.
We saw the separation, and the sound started to die down, and it was over so quickly. A brief round of cheering and applause finally broke the silence of those who were watching, everyone so finally relieved it got off the ground. The other Canadian couple hugged, kids jumped with excitement, and we stood together just watching off in the distance as the smoke trails drifted somewhat randomly with the winds.
Constellation is going to be awesome.
Bright and early on Tuesday morning, I woke Phil up and we made our way over to the Cape, along the toll-roads for about an hour. I didn't quite know for sure where we'd head, since I'd never been in the area before... but when we got to Titusville it was pretty obvious that anywhere along the water would provide a good viewing location. I looked over while driving south and could see the VAB off in the distance, and almost drove off the road.
We decided to pull into a steak house restaurant parking lot. There were about 20 other cars there, and people gathered on the grass by the water. Not long after we stopped there (at 8am) we got a call from my mom who was watching NASA TV back in Canada and gave us an update on the launch situation. We met another couple and their 7 month old from Toronto. We watched other people come and go, and listened for more updates on the radio.
Sometime mid-morning they actually did get a "GO" and started into the final 4-minute countdown... only to be snarled first by a cover that refused to come off, then a cargo ship that wandered into the down-range zone of the rocket's flight path. This caused enough of a danger that they announced a 90 minute delay. We decided to go get breakfast.
As I was pulling into the restaurant parking lot my mom called me, frantic - "GET BACK THERE!!" They'd resumed their 4 minute countdown again! I peeled out of the restaurant lot and raced back to the other place we were at. As soon as I got there we found out that the weather had spiked to 21 knots, 1 knot above their allowed wind speed. The launch was scrubbed for the day.
My mom called me as the news broke between all the people standing and she was almost in tears. "I don't know if you're more dissapointed or I am" she said. I knew what she meant; she was so upset that we'd come so far and might not get to see the launch.
Dave stayed with us Tuesday night and the 3 of us had a good dinner and visited IOA. I sheepishly wondered how to ask these guys if they could give up another morning of their vacation to go over and see something I knew they had little interest in. But both of them gave me their full support and said we'd go and watch the rocket try and go again on Wednesday.
So, again, we got up at just before 6am and headed off to the coast. When we got there, we met up again with the same Toronto couple and got an update from them. More delays for weather... dragging on with 30 minute delays, 5 minute delays, up to about 11am. Finally, things were starting to look really promising. When the 4 minute countdown started I just about lost it. People started showing up, locals, moms, kids, seniors who had worked for NASA, everyone of about every different description. I stood at the waters edge and there was just silence. No one was talking, everyone was just watching.
I knew it had been a couple of minutes since the 4-minute annoucememt on the radio but since we'd moved away from the car I had no idea when it would actually go. Suddenly, without any warning, there was a brilliant, silent flash on the pad. A gentle plume of smoke, and the Ares 1-X glided skyward in front of us. Still silence. From both the crowd in the rocket. I started bawling. It was only until about 15 full seconds later that a wall of sound hit us so hard I thought I'd fall over. The sound, lagging so far behind because of the great distance across the water from our viewing point, was delayed that full 15 seconds and ramped up to a full roar more powerful than anything I've ever felt just as the rocket seemed to reach it's apex.
We saw the separation, and the sound started to die down, and it was over so quickly. A brief round of cheering and applause finally broke the silence of those who were watching, everyone so finally relieved it got off the ground. The other Canadian couple hugged, kids jumped with excitement, and we stood together just watching off in the distance as the smoke trails drifted somewhat randomly with the winds.
Constellation is going to be awesome.



