Or maybe the experience of going to the moon-standing and walking and driving that buggy and hitting that weightless golf ball-would make anyone crazy. Maybe it was simply the truth: maybe they had been touched by something. Many astronauts came back with a belief in alien life. He said he’d been wrapped in a warm consciousness his entire time in space. I asked about the space program, but he talked only about UFOs. When I sat down with Edgar Mitchell, who made his landing in the winter of 1971, he had that same look in his eyes. When questioned about the reality of the landing-he was asked to swear to it on a Bible-he slugged the questioner. Buzz Aldrin, who was the second off the ladder during the first landing on July 20, 1969, almost exactly fifty years ago-he must have stared with envy at Neil Armstrong’s crinkly space-suit ass all the way down-has run hot from the moment he returned to earth.
They had one important thing in common when I looked into their eyes: they were all bonkers. I’ve met three of the twelve men who walked on the moon. The story of the moon landing will become a little harder to believe. It will not be exactly like the moment the last conquistador died, but will lean in that direction. Within a decade or so, the last will be dead and that astonishing feat will pass from living memory into history, which, sooner or later, is always questioned and turned into fable. Have you ever met a person who’s been on the moon? There are only four of them left.
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