Q: It’s clear that you are fond of NASA. Why does the space program captivate you?
TELLER: When I was a kid, the Space Race was just beginning. I remember making a model of Sputnik out of a baseball painted silver and stuck with nails. I got plastic rocket models of rocket ships and put them together (and I was not a kid who instinctively loved gluing irritating littel parts together according to directions). I followed John Glenn's first space journey. Going into space was clear proof that anything was possible to a human being with imagination, intelligence, industry, and guts. Nothing could demonstrate that clearly or more dramatically. It was the idea of America made visible, just as clearly as Houdini's "self-liberation" symbolized America to the early 20th century.
Now as an adult I see another aspect that just so much what we find there (though that's thrilling, too) as what we see by looking back at the earth. How stupid does it become to worry about the hamburgers burning, or about making war over some patch of dirt, when it's clear we're all in the same beautiful blue boat? If Osama Bin Laden saw what Dan Berry saw, wouldn't something in his brain explode and Al-Quaeda collapse in ashes?
I've tried to see three shuttle launches. All postponed for weather. Now, I understand the rationale of putting the Kennedy Space Center in Florida, because of certain rotational and splashdown concerns, but in all the times I've been in The Sunshine State, it's never been anything but overcast. Maybe we should do a show on that.

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