43 years ago today – on July 20, 1969 – spaceflight Apollo 11 landed the first humans, Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin, on the moon.
I was able to meet Mr. Aldrin twice at book signing events at the National Air and Space Museum in Washington, DC back in July 2009, and in July 2010. The first one I covered with German television news channel N24, and the second one I attended privately.
Book signing on July 19, 2009: 40th Anniversary of Apollo 11.
Book signing on July 10, 2010: “Only hard cover copies will be for sale and signed. Due to the large crowds expected, Dr. Aldrin can only sign three books per person, and cannot do personalizations or sign memorabilia.“ (Note of the National Air and Space Museum)
At both events, Mr. Aldrin signed copies of his recent book Magnificent Desolation (2009, ISBN 978-0-307-46345-6). It is a great “memoir of self-destruction and self-renewal” (book blurb) and a must-read for people interested in spaceflight. Magnificent Desolation is the captivating story of someone who reached – literally – the top of the world and then, back on earth, fell into depression and also slipped into alcoholism. His book, except the first two and a half chapters describing the journey to the moon and back, mostly deals with Mr. Aldrin’s life crises after returning home. The second man to walk on the moon, a celebrated American hero, describes his struggles and failures in a very personal and touching way. Here’s an excerpt from pages 59-60:
“What’s left? I wondered. What’s a person do when his or her greatest dreams and challenges have been achieved? I reached over to the small table next to the chaise and reached for my drink, Scotch poured generously over some ice cubes. I sipped the whiskey and swished it around in my mouth, savoring the taste. I let it slide slowly down my throat as I leaned my head back and looked up at the sky. (…) Little more than three weeks before, I had been kicking up dust on the moon along with Neil Armstrong, the first two human beings ever to set foot on another planetary body in space. The entire world had watched us, listened to us, felt the tension as we nearly ran out of fuel attempting to land on the lunar surface. (…) I was only thirty-nine years of age, and I’d been to the top of my world. What else was left for me? What was I going to do with the rest of my life?”
Reader Bradley J. Knapp left an interesting review on Amazon: „Millions and millions of us can only imagine the adventure that our nation provided him, but instead, all we get is a mindless collection of stories about how terrible his life is. He’s probably 80 or so by now, but Buzz….grow up.“ I think, Mr. Knapp fails to recognize the actual story of this book (,which is definitely *not* another description of the events of 1969 and how uncomfortable the tiny spacecraft was), it is the story of an American icon, a person enshrined in mankind’s history, suffering from alcoholism, depression, and disorientation. Telling the truth, against all odds, reveals Mr. Aldrin’s heroic strength.