THE WORLD READS WHITE PLAINS CITIZENETREPORTER — 8,324,077 VISITS IN ONE YEAR

This column originally appeared on WPCNR on February 1, 2003, and celebrates the Dreamers, the Achievers, the High and the Mighty:

 The Apollo 11 Crew: Neil Armstrong, Michael Collins,  Buzz Aldrin, Jr. Mr. Armstrong set foot on the moon 53 years ago on July 20, 1969 (NASA Photo)

One of the papers I receive at WPCNR White Plains News Headquarters, White Plains, New York, USA did not tell me ALL week this week was the 53rd anniversary of the week when Neil Armstrong walked on the moon.

The exact hour  was  20:11 GMT (Greenwich Mean Time). That was the culmination of the last great American achievement  – the personal computer, the cellphone and the internet, social media were to come — after the amazing American achievement conquering space in 9 years — when Apollo 11 with Armstrong in command, with astronauts Michael Collins and Edwin E. Aldrin, Jr. blasted off to the stars  for real.

They became the real Flash Gordons, Buck Rogerses, Tom Corbetts and Captain Videos for all-time.

The Apollo 11 mission was a success.

There have been the tragedies associated with striving for the stars and being the best, achieving the best, working for the good. Those are the persons who keep dreams alive by their deaths and personal sacrifice. I wrote the following after the explosion of the Columbia Space Shuttle upon reentry into the Earth’s atmosphere after 19 days in space in January 2003.

Saturday’s fatal Columbia Space Shuttle accident killing all 7 astronauts aboard when the historic spacecraft broke up over East Texas at daybreak Saturday morning begins a period of national mourning. 

The expected media speculations have started, guessing at the cause of the reentry that went bizarrely, awfully wrong.
The truth is the civilized world takes absolute scientific miracles for granted. We do not appreciate the courage and skills of the men and women creating the future.

Those of us with cell phones, internet connections, high-speed trains, satellite communications and entertainment (all products made possible by the space program), do not realize the magnitude of daring achievements that you and I have come to accept to be executed like clockwork.

I first learned of Columbia’s fate late Saturday afternoon when my wife mentioned that instead of sports programming being videotaped on our television, there was coverage of a live NASA event on ABC.

(Incredibly, the radio station I had been listening to on the way from a sports clinic had not reported any hint of the accident. That station was Z-100, the most listened-to station in the New York metropolitan area. America Online also on their first up page did not mention the missing craft as of midday. That kind of communications misjudgment is sad.)

As I watched the close of Peter Jennings’ coverage at about 3 PM, he signed off with no recap, no names of astronauts, and some parting words about what he thought was the cause of the disaster.

I’ll write what he should have said.

Columbia’s seven astronauts who died — we know their names: they were

Columbus, Magellan, Cook, Lewis, Clark, the Wrights, Lindbergh, De Laroche, Earhart, Markham, Gruber, Chaffee, Grissom, White, Gargarin, Komarov, the Challenger Crew, the crew of Soyuz 11. They are a handful of the hundreds of brave men and women who went into the unknown. Some did not come back.

Apollo 11′s Crew which landed and walked on the moon turned the dreams of the 1950s visualized in television shows like Tom Corbett, Space Cadet (above, Astro, Roger and Tom) and Captain Video, “The Master of Science” below  into reality.

America’s Spacemen and Spacewomen and the explorers before them are the people who trust in their ability and their vessel to expand the world’s horizons, to know the unknown, whose legacies build a better world. Whose deeds inspire and achievements are the catalysts for achievement to come. Their failures ever reminders of the uniqueness of their courage and resolve.

From Captain Cook’s fragile vessel which sailed the Pacific, to the marvel that was the Columbia, the captains courageous who sailed the Roaring 40s, blazed the Oregon Trail, discovered how to fly, flew the oceans without radar, journeyed to the stars, knew the risks they were taking. They loved the concept of being ever onward.

The media  trivializes their courage, their skills, and the difficulty of what they did and wanted to do, to concentrate on the causes of their failure, as if knowing the cause will make their loss acceptable.

The Magnificent Seven

I do not know Columbia’s Magnificent Seven. I just see their smiling faces in their photograph, and I regret the loss of every one. They had achievement on their faces, pride in their demeanor. Their eyes shown with the glow of being alive and striving to do the great things they set out to do.

Civilization has been created because of people like the crew of the Columbia’s Magnificent Seven, not the incompetence we see demonstrated daily today where technology is concerned.

The Columbia itself had flown 26 missions since launching in 1981. It was guided and outfitted with the best 2003 communications and equipment had to offer.

Not like Captain James Cook’s bark, Endeavour, a 100-foot ship powered by sail that conquered the “space” of his time, the Pacific Ocean. It was the Columbia’s Magnificent Seven’s “Endeavour.” They were tracked, they were backed up, but they perhaps more than anyone here on the ground knew the high dangers of the shuttle mission.

Liftoff, as their predecessors, The Challenger crew fell victim to, is fraught with risk.

Reentry, which needs to be negotiated at precisely the right angle of attack, is equally risky.

Soyuz 11’s spacecrew of Dobrovolskiy, Volkov, and Patsayev died in 1971 on reentry, when the Russian cosmonauts took too long to descend.

No guarantees in real life. Machines sometimes run out of miracles.

The magnificence of the explorers’ sacrifice and dedication, is that they accept the risk of “the Endeavor.”

They accept the challenge, bear it alone, seizing challenge with an indomitable spirit and confidence, facing death when it comes with the satisfaction that they made the effort, and I suspect analyzing, coping, trying to fix it until the end, the very end.

They never give up.

Columbia’s Magnificent Seven, after 16 days in space, are gone now.

My sorrow is with their families who will miss these Magnificent Seven, and who know in their hearts that they died trying to reach the pinnacle of their aspirations.

They are only human.

They tried their best, achieved their best, and experienced what they longed to experience. They dared to live the great adventure.

Not all of us have the courage to follow our longed-for adventures and make them real. You can watch movies that attempt to give that experience by transference. That’s why, I believe, you and I take it so personally when we lose heroic personalities of our time. We wonder what they are like. We glorify them, rightly so.

Follow Me! They Say.

I wonder how those Magnificent Seven felt, how satisfying it must have been, to be at your best, doing what you love, coping with the risks.I envy them that.

The Columbia Crew is the Miracle.

In reality it is not machines that conquer, it is the intrepid personalities, each unique, each contributing, who perform the miracles with God’s help. That they fall short is an example to us, not to take ourselves, our fates, or our existences for granted.

This is true of the everyday people we take for granted: the firefighter, the policeman, the train engineer, the airline pilot, the construction worker, the doctor fighting COVID, the nurse, the leader trying to do what must be done despite opposition. All are highly trained disciplined workers, executing precise tasks for which the non-expert has no feel or understanding . When one of them gives up it is rare. And when they do, they leave the task to us.

What makes for the desire to achieve? What is out there or up there that leads them on?

The Feel of the Unknown

I took Anne Morrow Lindbergh’s biographical adventure diary, Listen! The Wind down from the aviation bookshelf.

She was the young bride of the aviator-pioneer, Charles Lindbergh. She navigated for him in his aircraft, and ran his radio communications on his many exploratory flights around the world.

In a passage she describes a night flight over the ocean, in which she was operating the radio for her husband Charles, who was at the controls. Mrs. Lindbergh is describing the feelings she has as she tries to tune in the South American coast at sea in the dark of night in 1933, 89 years ago.

The feeling, the courage of the adventurer, the explorer has not changed. This is great:

“Night was the hardest. It would be all right once it was day. I kept saying…We began to hit clouds. I could tell without looking up, for the plane bumped slightly from time to time, first one wing down and then the other. And the moon blackened out for short periods.

Then for longer periods. I could not see to write my messages. I stiffened, dimly sensing fear – the old fear of bad weather – and looked out. We were flying under clouds. I could still find a kind of horizon, a difference in shading where the water met the clouds. That was all. But it seemed to be getting darker.

Storms? Were those clouds or was it the sky? We had lost the water. We were flying blind. I turned off the light quickly (to give my husband a little more vision), and sat waiting, tense, peering through the night. Now we were out again. There were holes through which one could see the dark sky. It was all right, I felt, as long as there were holes.

More blind flying. This is it, I thought is what people forget. This is what it means to fly across the ocean, blind and at night. But day is coming. It ought to be day before long… Daybreak! What a miracle. I didn’t see any sign of day and yet it must be lighter. The clouds were distinguishing themselves more and more from water and sea.
Daybreak—thank God—as if we had been living in eternal night—as if this were the first sun that ever rose out of the sea.

SUSTAINABLE  DELAYED 2022-23 CONTRACT AFTER SUSTAINBLE FIRST SOUGHT ESCO BIDS FOR NEW CONTRACT RETURNED “TOO HIGH” BIDS ACROSS THE BOARD, MARKET INSTABILITY

WPCNR THE POWER STORY. By John F. Bailey. July 19, 2022:

Sustainable Westchester has turned back to Transparent Energy the national leader in online energy procurement to hold another auction for lower fixed rates using the national analysis and comparative profiles of energy suppliers relied on by Transparent Energy.

The bringing of Transparent Energy on Board was first announced by Transparent Energy July 1. The company said in a release to energy suppliers it had been appointed to conduct auctions for a Sustainable Westchester Request for Proposals for energy bids with a target date of having a new fixed energy rate by November 1.

The new contract was verified by Transparent Energy.

That Sustainable Westchester has reunited with Transparent Energy that has negotiated the recently expired contract now being fulfilled (by state law) by Con Edison at approximately  9 cents per kilowatt hour compared to 7.48 cents per klw hour, the prior Sustainable Green energy rate. That costs a Sustainable  green rate customer using 800 kwh hours in July, $77 compared to $56 in June, $20 more. If that green rate customer uses 900 kwh hours (with the extreme heat this month), they pay approximately $81—compared to $68 at the 7.48 cent June rate, $13 more.   If you use   1,000 kwh hours that costs $90 at the 9 cents average Con Ed rate now, compared to $75 at the old June 7.5 cent rate, $15 more, plus taxes

Maria Genovisi, Marketing Consultant for Sustainable Westchester responding to WPCNR inquiries issued this  written statement:

All is well here at the organization despite the temporary pause in the Westchester Power program

The pause is temporary and, in fact, we are going to bid for the new contract in the coming days.

The result of that successful effort would mean that the program would start again in the fall (likely November).

This lead time from contract bid award to start is related to compliance requirements for notification and outreach.

The events that precipitated the pause had to do with energy market pricing due to the global events, consumption concerns, etc. The timing for the new contract coincided with these energy market shifts.

Although we worked toward solutions for several months, ultimately we, along with the approval from participating municipalities, we recommended that in order to try to secure the best economic value and terms for the next contract the prudent course of action would be to temporarily pause the program.

Importantly we do also want to clarify that Con Ed had nothing to do with the pause and did not take over those accounts in a way that was anything but compliant with the law.

 They as the default designated energy supplier (by the State) have the accounts shift back to them. In fact, all in all, we have and do work well with Con Ed from an operating level.”

That Sustainable Westchester has reunited with Transparent Energy is interesting. Transparent Energy negotiated the recently expired contract two years ago.

Currently municipalities in the 28 communities in the consortium previously supplied their electricity by Sustainable are now being fulfilled (by state law) by Con Edison at approximately  9 cents per kilowatt hour compared to 7.48 cents per klw hour, the prior Sustainable Green energy rate.

That costs a Sustainable  green rate customer now today using 800 kwh hours in July, $72 compared to $56 in June, $16 more than the old green rate of 7.48 cents a kwh.

If that green rate customer uses 900 kwh hours (with the extreme heat this month), they pay approximately $81—compared to $68 at the 7.48 cent June rate, $13 more.   If you use   1,000 kwh hours that costs $90 at the 9 cents average Con Ed rate now, compared to $75 at the old June 7.5 cent rate, $15 more, plus taxes