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In the Scott Carpenter Underwater Space Analog Station
by Christine Wells
October 2, l998
Krisstina will be MC (Mission Control), and the "featured guests" this
morning will be Karen Dodson and me--"Remarkable women" is the title of
our day. I'm a bit apprehensive, not because I'm going into SCUSAS, but
because I've never seen a web cast or chat. I wished I'd seen one to know
what to expect, but yesterday morning I did my SCUBA training, and in
the afternoon, the microgravity exercises. Karen' s webcast with Tom Whittaker
got "rave reviews", and I hope we can do as well. (I actually looked in
the window of the station on my "training" tour of the lagoon and saw
Pat Russell, Karen, and Tom Whittaker doing their webchat.)
The moon dock and the wet room were the most interesting to me. Amidst
such "complicated" stuff as scrubbers, air pressure relief valves and
oxygenated air, the entry way was basically just a glass inverted and
submerged in water.
I pop up the hole, place my hands on the edges, my knee on a shelf,
swing around so that my derriere is on the dock and I'm aboard. Easy.
Krisstina greets me and gives me a few simple instructions about drying
off, changing clothes and entering the "dry" room. I follow instructions
and enter the dry room, wet hair combed back, and find my glasses in the
"dry box." Comfortable. Maybe it is because I'm used to being on sailboats
with small cockpits and cabins.
I'm surprised to find overly soft RV type seats and not "astronaut"
contoured lounge chairs or even airliner seats. After I've looked around
a little, Karen comes on board, showers off, and somehow sets the fire
alarm off. I smell something warm and "electronic", but don't experience
any fear or alarm. No smoke, no flame, plenty of water to pop back into.
Hey, I like excitement!
That fixed, K & K proceed to get the computer set-up and the video camera
going. A couple of attempts signing on and we are ready for chat time.
Not many sign on, and I'm disappointed in that. I was expecting Questions
about my career from school kids...nothing like that. Linda, Rose and
Celeste, from topside keep the chat rolling. I am happy to see Anita signed
on and answer her questions first.
I am a little frustrated with the laptop keyboard. The %^$ backspace
and arrow keys are in different places than I'm accustomed, and I keep
getting my fingers on the wrong keys and typing a whole line of errors.
I'm also not used to this sort of mouse (no mouse actually, a sort of
stroking sort of thing) and feel like I'm taking too much time answering
each question while still NOT really getting to the point.
I answer questions about "lifestyle approach," stress to bones, and
try to figure out how I can get some of the objectives RE: THE CHALLENGE
PROJECT worked into my answers. Finally, we switch to WEBCAST and I'm
glad to be rid of the keyboard. Probably Karen's method of typing the
answers for the "guests" is a better method, but at the time I had insisted
on typing my own answers. Anyway, I feel more comfortable with the WEBCAST,
probably because of my prior (albeit brief) experiences with TV.
All of a sudden time is up and its "shore time." I change back into
a wet bathing suit, trying to maintain my balance while standing on one
foot on a rather narrow ledge. I don't want to fall down that blue hole
without an air regulator.
That done, Lance appears with my regulator and it's time to leave. By
prior arrangement, however, he is going to video me going out of the station
and then going back in again. This is fun and I ham it up (as usual) and
then try to be serious (while laughing). I do have a slight scare though.
On my second entry to the station, I see the DO NOT ENTER sign and think
I'm in the wrong place. I do, after all, have a sense of blindness down
there without glasses. The thought runs through my head that this is an
electrical space or something and I retreat. This, of course, troubles
Lance and he signals to do it again. This must be right, he'd never signal
me to enter someplace I'm not supposed to be, but of course, I wonder
if I'm interpreting his signals correctly. I do it, and of course, all
is well. It WAS the moon dock.
Lance then gives me yet another tour--and I see sea worms, some parrot
fish and a "sunken ship" (planted, I think), scrape my shin on the wreck
and head for the dock. After filming me a couple of times coming out of
the water, the whole thing is over.
I've had a number of first experiences, learned a number of things,
and wonder if my words, typed or spoken, contributed in any significant
way to the Challenge mission.
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