On the ground with NASA’s New Horizons mission to Pluto.
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It's 3:30 a.m., January 17th, 2006, and I'm
standing at the base of a rocket, spending a final few solitary moments
with the spacecraft that has overwhelmed the last five years of my life.
This is NASA's New Horizons mission
to Pluto - the first spacecraft to be sent to the last unexplored
planet in our Solar System. The compact payload sits passively at the
top of the 200-foot tall rocket, patiently awaiting its jaw-dropping,
earth-shaking catapult into space.
NASA has been planning a mission to Pluto for many years, but budget constraints and engineering challenges had kept all previous incarnations bound to desktops and computer screens. I first started working on New Horizons back in January of 2001 when NASA had just made the controversial decision that a mission to Pluto would fly, and that the chance to build this spacecraft would be open to competition within the industry. The Space Department at the Johns Hopkins Applied Physics Laboratory where I work had teamed up with Dr. Alan Stern, the most vocal and dedicated proponent of a mission to Pluto, and I was tasked as the lead propulsion engineer for the mission.
Over
the next five years the New Horizons mission cleared obstacle after
obstacle, from Congressional funding issues to the temporary shutdown of
the Los Alamos National Lab – which was at the time processing the
vital power source for the little spacecraft. When New Horizons flies by
Pluto in 2015 it will only be using 200 Watts of power, the same as two
common household light bulbs. The project seemed to hang constantly on
the verge of collapse, where one failed test, one budget decision or one
negative program review would kill this mission once and for all.
As the program progressed I was tasked with roles of greater scope and importance, which allowed me to participate in nearly every aspect of this incredible mission. As the design and fabrication of the spacecraft took on a larger role in my life, so too did photography. I bought my first SLR camera (a Nikon D70) in the spring of 2004, and took to it immediately. For the first time in my life I began to actually see the world around me, and I was able to combine my extensive work travel with my newfound love of photography. I traveled almost constantly in the last two years of the program in an endless cycle of meetings and reviews: Seattle, LA, Denver, Idaho, Alabama, Boston, Zurich. Everywhere I traveled I brought my camera, exploring the main streets and back roads of these diverse and beautiful locations. At last, as the summer of 2005 came to a close, I followed the spacecraft to its final Earth-bound home at Kennedy Space Center in Florida.
A
few of the members of our team – including Dr. Stern – followed my
photographic journeys through the images posted on my website. In the
summer of 2005 Alan approached me with an idea. Jupiter has always held a
special place for us on this mission, as it will be the spacecraft’s
first stop on its trip to Pluto and it gives the craft a much-needed
speed boost along the way. Consequently, Alan wanted to get a shot of
Jupiter rising over the top of the rocket, and he asked me to take it. I
was honored by the request, and though I couldn’t promise him that I
could pull it off, I immediately began to plan the shot. What time did
Jupiter rise, and how high did it get in the Florida sky in January?
Would I be able to get access to the pad at night, just hours before
launch? How would I capture the light from a planet in the night sky
when surrounded by an enormous rocket lit by the brightest floodlights
money can buy?
The
details of the Jupiter shot would have to wait though, as the fall of
2005 brought an endless stream of challenges to the team. Shortly after
the spacecraft arrived in Florida in September, the technicians building
the upper stage went on strike in a labor dispute. A qualification tank
similar to the main propellant tank on our rocket had burst during
testing in Denver. And then on Monday, October 24 Hurricane Wilma came
crashing into the Florida peninsula. The spacecraft had been placed in
its transportation container and set in the middle of its processing
facility as a precaution against water damage, but as I hunkered down in
my Cocoa Beach condo watching weather reports of tornadoes ripping
apart the swamplands five miles east of me, I wondered if that
transportation container would be enough.
The storm passed that evening, and as the Space Center opened again the next morning word came back that the spacecraft had weathered it well. Water had made it under some of the doors into the facility, but never came close to the spacecraft. The launch vehicle, unfortunately, faired less well. The high winds of the hurricane had blown in a huge section of the hangar door behind which it stood, damaging one of the solid rocket motors and some additional equipment on the vehicle. The havoc left behind by the hurricane was not the end of the line though, and within a few short weeks the heroic efforts of the launch vehicle team had brought us back on schedule for the opening of our launch window.
The
final weeks before launch were a frenzied blur of activity. Spin
balance testing – required to ensure a stable launch and cruise to Pluto
– ran longer than expected, forcing the launch vehicle, upper stage and
spacecraft teams to reschedule their work several times a day. Every
few hours of downtime in between tests meant another chance to get some
bit of work done: preparing the upper stage to be mated with the
spacecraft, installing booms for electrical harnesses on the launch
vehicle fairing, or running the last software and electrical tests on
the spacecraft. All the while the clock was ticking down to the opening
of the launch window; tensions were running high.
Finally the testing on the spacecraft was complete, and in the first few days of December the spacecraft, upper stage and Launch Vehicle came together at last. For those of us who had worked so long planning the steps of this intricate dance, it was an absolute thing of beauty.
As we approached the New Year the failure of the
launch vehicle test tank still loomed large. In order to give analysts
working the problem additional time to resolve the matter, the opening
of the launch window was pushed back six days to January 17. Although we
had lost six chances
to get that Jupiter gravity assist, the delay came as a relief to most
on the team as it gave us a much-needed break over the holidays, one
chance to rest before that last push to launch.
On January 10 a NASA flight planning board cleared the tank for flight and with that came down the last major obstacle to launch. It seemed impossible to believe, but New Horizons really was going to fly. The dawning of January 12 brought the Flight Readiness Review, where each of the major players in the launch gave their status and their readiness to proceed. Chills ran down my spine as each was polled in turn and each gave the same response: “We are go for launch.”
January 16. L-1. Rollout day. The spacecraft and the upper stage had completed their final assembly and testing, as had
the vehicle itself, and all that remained was a short journey aboard
the monstrous Mobile Launch Platform from the Vertical Integration
Facility to the launch pad itself. I watched the rollout with the New
Horizons Science Team – the group that will interpret and analyze the
data that comes back from the spacecraft – from atop a small hill just
east of the pad. There was a feeling of pure elation as we watched the
vehicle slowly emerge from its processing facility and glide quietly and
gracefully toward the pad. What a sight! And with clear blue skies that
day, I knew that Jupiter would be rising that night.
And so it was that I found myself roaming around
Launch Complex 41 in the still night air, searching the southeastern sky
for that giant of a planet. The rocket was lit with brilliant clarity,
and the New Horizons logo and the NASA emblem stood
out in stark contrast against the clear white backdrop of the launch
vehicle fairing. In just a few short hours I would be sitting at my
launch console, jacket on, tie cinched up, coordinating with the rest of
the team through the complex and high pressure countdown to launch. But
for this brief period all was still as I shared the calm before the
storm with this massive rocket and with this wonderful little
spacecraft. As I stood there in the darkness savoring every second of
each long-exposure my camera made I thought back on all the hands that
had touched this mission, and on all the struggles we had overcome to
get here, on the pad, ready to launch. Without a doubt, it was worth it.
After two days of delays, New Horizons roared off the pad on January 19, 2006 at precisely 2 p.m. EST. The spacecraft passed the Moon at just past 11 o'clock that night, and it passed Mars's orbit on April 7, just 78 days into its 9 year journey to Pluto.
About the Author Jim’s work can be viewed at http://www.strattonstudios.com and on his photoblog at http://www.strattonbrewing.com.
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