Circling the Planet, Looking for God | The New Yorker

Source: Circling the Planet, Looking for God | The New Yorker

By James WoodDecember 18, 2023

Set on the International Space Station, Samantha Harvey’s “Orbital” reveals how small and how large our world really is.

By James WoodDecember 18, 2023

…Proust’s narrator bursts into tears when he sees a plane and imagines what the pilot sees; Virginia Woolf wrote an extraordinary essay in which she imagines London as seen from a pilot’s cockpit. But, like their literary predecessors, they were never up there to see the view for themselves. And these are precisely the writers, you feel, who should have been granted access to the real thing—the cosmic artificers, the poets and novelists who moved naturally from the mundane to the massive, who saw God and knew death and narrated time, who sensed that, beyond this “mundane egg” (Blake), “This World is not Conclusion” (Dickinson).

In the nineteen-sixties, there came a new astonishment, followed by its routinization. Bill Anders’s “Earthrise” picture, taken on the Apollo 8 moon mission, in 1968, presented the Earth, for the first time, as we see the moon: gibbous, squashed, half shrouded in darkness, and almost ponderously ludic, as if playing sluggish peekaboo. The foreground of the picture, which shows a slip of the moon’s firm landscape, made the perspective only more vertiginous. Apollo 17’s “Blue Marble,” from 1972, was oddly reassuring, the blue-and-green orb resembling both the swirled marbles of childhood and the illuminated globes in toy shops; when we had imagined the world from space, maybe this was what we had seen in our mind’s eye. Even this marvel eventually turned habitual, and those famous photographs became posters for dorms and waiting rooms. Voyager 1’s image from 1990, of our world seen as a tiny blue dot from nearly four billion miles away, is, as Carl Sagan suggested, salutarily humbling; it has been followed by similarly minuscule transfigurations, visual scrapings from Mars and Saturn.