People are very messy creatures. For example, within every 27 days we shed our skin and it’s replaced with a new layer. If you’ve ever sneezed then you know of more stuff coming from our bodies. And of course there’s digestive waste. About that, the single most common question to astronauts is about going to the toilet in space. None of these are issues on Earth as they are part of the natural cycle and the messes get naturally recycled.

Now imagine being in a lunar colony. There is no natural environment. Everything about you has come from Earth at an exorbitant cost. The costly food you eat and the costly water you drink every few hours will get processed in your stomach and the waste excreted out. On the ISS, the waste is simply discarded and burnt during re-entry of the garbage container. On the Moon, that option is not available. So either the lunar colony will grow a mound of biological waste or it will have a cycle of its own to turn the waste into something useful.

Yet on Earth there’s a similar problem. Mainly, there’s so many people that the natural cycle can’t deal with all the waste. An indication of this is the Swachh Bharat Mission in India that’s aiming to stop open defecation. Perhaps if you live in a city and gone on a wilderness hike then you’ve had a similar challenge? What to do to keep nature natural while still responding to one of life’s necessities?

Now joining these two issues; space toilets and open defecation may seem unlikely. But there is a similar need. That is, humans need to clean up their messes rather than just walk away. Can you think of something that will address both? Tell us! Or talk with ESAs Space for Sanitation program. Or the USAs Universal Waste Management System (UWMS). And with it we can reduce the messes that we leave behind.


Bulletin #61

Do you own any stocks? These remarkable items enable you to participate in a corporation’s endeavours. Doing so wisely should see your investment increase in value at a greater rate than with putting money in a savings account or hiding cash under your mattress. Equally, doing so enables the global business to thrive as corporations build products for use anywhere. And this is the milieu in which we raise funds for grand causes; a cause such as building a lunar colony. Now dare you invest in stocks that foreshadow a lunar colony?

Apparently the Chinese have been busy investing in a lunar economy. Many kudos to them and the success of their Chang’e 4 lander now safely operating on the far side of the Moon. Not only are they exploring a region unknown to the human eye, they are doing so in slowly progressive stages that could end with people returning to the Moon’s surface. This is wonderful progress.

We at the Lunar Colony Fund are progressing also. We’re reaching out to like minded individuals and corporations to encourage them to see a future with humans living off of Earth. Join us and we can see this happen, slowly, progressively, successfully.

Mark Mortimer
Lunar Colony Fund

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Logbook #82

Desai pinged the URL again. As before, nothing came in response. It couldn’t be the network. He had direct links to a couple of constellations. Each on their own could receive from anywhere on the Earth’s surface. But together they acted much like the Internet in that if one failed then the others would seamlessly replace. No it wasn’t them. It must be the ground station.

The ground stations were simple antenna dishes connected to simple receivers and decoders. For security, they were air gapped. A person with the right access could interact with any ground station of Desai’s private network. But each person with access had certain restrictions. The restrictions allowed them to utilize only prescriptive capabilities. Such as, only some could access the World Wide Web. And only via a transponder on the Moon’s surface. They had no direct connection to the Earth’s Net.

Desai had been a bit over-the-top when designing the security for his network. But, it’s proven its worth many times over. Just a few weeks ago his agent in Hyderabad had provided a perverse and somewhat salacious account of government bureaucrats who spent all their time auditing transcripts of supposed private conversations. These bureacrats had contacted his agent regarding a shipment of rice coming in from Africa that had imaginatively been described as pure genetic contortions. While this description may have been true, neither the agent nor Desai wanted the government to know. So the agent had to make a story about meaning geriatric not genetic. As well he had to feign innocence on all things of recombinant biology. From this, Desai’s agent learnt to never discuss business on any public electronic media platform.

Perhaps more disturbing for Desai is that this wasn’t the first time. Recently he’d been told that one of his sites in Brasilia had been steamrolled. Quite literally. Apparently someone had resolved a grudge by compressing their enemy’s car into a heap about an inch high. And then they kept driving the steam roller into the adjacent building which housed Desai’s ground station. On the surface, Desai thought little of the loss and he attributed no blame. His ground stations were fairly inexpensive and readily constructed almost anywhere. However, there was always some explaining to do when authorities asked about the antenna dish. Desai had begun thinking that there may be some order to this destruction. As if a malevolent intent had identified him as a target.

While debating on trying to ping a third time, Desai thought again about the construction on the Moon’s north pole. It had continued apace. Maybe a little slower than before. But the big change had been the appearance of a satellite orbiting the Moon. The satellite didn’t seem to have any function. It seemed mostly a frame. The surprising thing was that something had been seen to travel from the frame to the north pole site and apparently back to the frame. It may be an autonomous transfer vehicle. Either bringing something from the north pole site to the frame or from the frame to the north pole site. It had happened only once. But it had demonstrated a capability that they didn’t have on their southern site. Desai wondered if somehow there was an association between the owners of the north pole site and the ongoing destruction of his network.

Perhaps the owners of the north pole site viewed the south pole installation as a threat. They may be targeting anything and everything related to the south pole’s habitation efforts. Including his on-Earth activities.

Desai was frustrated. And worried. He had yet to identify the people responsible for the construction at the Moon’s north pole. He knew the companies making the components and the facilities used to fabricate and launch the space vehicles. But he didn’t know the source of the funds. And this worried him. Immensely. He tried to ping once more without any luck. He set the communicator to repeatedly try connecting regularly for the next 24 hours. If still no response then he would have to acknowledge the loss of a second ground station. Though he would send a ground agent to confirm. Desai greatly disliked not knowing; not getting immediate answers. He hoped this wasn’t a sign of things to come.