NASA's New Horizons To Arrive At Pluto With Clyde Tombaugh's Ashes
hypnosec writes NASA's New Horizons is bringing with it the ashes of Clyde Tombaugh – its discoverer – as it cruises towards the now dwarf-planet or 'plutoid'. The probe will be close enough on January 15 to start observing Pluto. Clyde Tombaugh discovered the ice and rock-laden Pluto in 1930 and one of his final requests was that his ashes be sent into space. Tombaugh died on January 17, 1997. Fulfilling that wish NASA has fitted the upper deck of New Horizons probe with a small container containing Tombaugh's ashes alongside a total of 7 scientific instruments. "Interned herein are remains of American Clyde W. Tombaugh, discoverer of Pluto and the solar system's 'third zone'", reads the inscription on the container.
then next time we might want to replace the 7 scientific instruments with ashes from 7 celebrities.
Makes me wonder if any other astronomers or other scientists to discover celestial objects will have their ashes sent in homage...
Do not look into laser with remaining eye.
Just a small portion of his ashes. Postage to the Kupier belt is still pretty expensive.
Clyde Tombaugh will really be interred in interstellar space, as New Horizons has no means of scattering his ashes on Pluto.
Clyde Tombaugh discovered NASA? Outstanding, I've been wondering where they disappeared for a long time!
God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. - Nietzsche
Nietzsche is dead. Nietzsche remains dead. And I have killed him. - God
Montgomery Scott got sent to "space": http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/J...
Yeah that's going to confuse the hell out of some alien archeologist 20,000 years from now.
..."no deposit no return"...
Same thing with Interstellar. Can't we get over the petty nationalism and explore space as Humans?
New Horizons will start imaging (and optical navigation) this month, but it won't be better than Hubble until mid-May. That's when the fun will really start.
Everybody is dead. Life is an illusion. - Me
Yes I know it's not literally in the earth but that is still the correct use of the word for any tomb. This inscrpition was written by a vocabulary challenged individual.
And would they have sent his ashes if Pluto had been demoted already?
I come here for the love
for the Plutoidite remake of "The Gods Must be Crazy".
For a spring ejector to allow them to fling his ashes int a trajectory that would allow them to impact on the planet.
Do not look at laser with remaining good eye.
I mean since they had to reclassify Pluto given the new evidence. Lets see, the Sun is still classified as a yellow dwarf even though it's actually white(as viewed from space) and is bigger than 90% of all stars in the universe.(Since most stars are actually red dwarves and the Sun is much bigger than them.)
Did you know 80 to 90% of the moderators on slashdot wouldn't recognize a troll even if one dragged them under a bridge.
...Tombaugh must be rolling in his ash container.
It's as if the sadistic NASA scientists are saying, "You discovered your dwarf-planet bed. Now lie in it!"
Of the error were using imperial units rather than metric ...
Seriously, though, I understand they are considering / did consider getting within 3,000km of Pluto. If that course correction is made a million km out, 3,000km is just 0.3% error.
This stupid site used to be worth the cache it took to read it.
There's also a CD with the names of everyone who submitted their name on NASA's website shortly before the launch. My daughter's name is on it.
Table-ized A.I.
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1882: "God is dead." -Nietzsche
1900: "Nietzsche is dead." -God
I dont know - but is it ethical to put genetic material from our planet all over the place? What if it leads to microbes that killed off the existing life there (however unlikely in the present or in the distant future).
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