The picture of a shadow is a positive thing.
(John Locke)
The second attempt had been a full success. The pusher plate of USS Hercules was ready – and construction of the hull was well under way. The shock absorber units were in place. Harvey Allen had just come back from inspecting the reactor under construction at the Westinghouse site in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Westinghouse was promising a compact unit with maximal output. It was going to be, in fact, a third generation reactor, a truly groundbreaking device.
Allen had made a stopover in Washington. Exploring the lobbies of power was always recommended. As it was, the pest affair in Europe was not going to have negative repercussions on the Hercules project. Quite the contrary, because foreign trade was interrupted the administration was desperately looking for domestic projects that could absorb part of the underemployed workforce. Speeding up the project would create such opportunities. His proposals had solicited avid endorsement.
The pusher plate and the hull necessarily had to be built at Rebel Creek, but everything else, not only the reactor, could be constructed anywhere in the US and shipped to site. Allen’s staff was currently working out the specs. If everything went well, completion by the end of the year ought to be achievable. Gaining one year in construction time would mean an enormous step ahead. Quality control had to be intensified, of course. But hiring additional engineers was just what the folks in Washington wanted.
Allen had seen the figures. The economy was suffering from the closure of the borders. There would be no crunch; the US economy always had had a strong domestic mainstay. Nevertheless, omitted imports and cancelled exports were hurting the industry. Intermediate goods from China were missing almost everywhere. And even the farmers were complaining, because they couldn’t sell their overplusses abroad. Well, only a dead farmer wouldn’t complain all the time, but these folks had some very powerful senators speaking for them.
At least the colonisators had been silenced by the pest threat. Colonising the Caribbean Islands was no longer an objective the nation would consider in this situation. Therefore, space suddenly had become attractive for many more people – at least in political Washington. Okay, one was ready to make the best of this lucky turn. If the borders should remain closed for a longer period, it might even become possible to have a second NPP ship approved.
(John Locke)
The second attempt had been a full success. The pusher plate of USS Hercules was ready – and construction of the hull was well under way. The shock absorber units were in place. Harvey Allen had just come back from inspecting the reactor under construction at the Westinghouse site in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Westinghouse was promising a compact unit with maximal output. It was going to be, in fact, a third generation reactor, a truly groundbreaking device.
Allen had made a stopover in Washington. Exploring the lobbies of power was always recommended. As it was, the pest affair in Europe was not going to have negative repercussions on the Hercules project. Quite the contrary, because foreign trade was interrupted the administration was desperately looking for domestic projects that could absorb part of the underemployed workforce. Speeding up the project would create such opportunities. His proposals had solicited avid endorsement.
The pusher plate and the hull necessarily had to be built at Rebel Creek, but everything else, not only the reactor, could be constructed anywhere in the US and shipped to site. Allen’s staff was currently working out the specs. If everything went well, completion by the end of the year ought to be achievable. Gaining one year in construction time would mean an enormous step ahead. Quality control had to be intensified, of course. But hiring additional engineers was just what the folks in Washington wanted.
Allen had seen the figures. The economy was suffering from the closure of the borders. There would be no crunch; the US economy always had had a strong domestic mainstay. Nevertheless, omitted imports and cancelled exports were hurting the industry. Intermediate goods from China were missing almost everywhere. And even the farmers were complaining, because they couldn’t sell their overplusses abroad. Well, only a dead farmer wouldn’t complain all the time, but these folks had some very powerful senators speaking for them.
At least the colonisators had been silenced by the pest threat. Colonising the Caribbean Islands was no longer an objective the nation would consider in this situation. Therefore, space suddenly had become attractive for many more people – at least in political Washington. Okay, one was ready to make the best of this lucky turn. If the borders should remain closed for a longer period, it might even become possible to have a second NPP ship approved.