Every time the rest of the world finally catches up with luxuries once reserved only for the wealthy, they find something else to spend extravagant amounts of money on. This time, it’s space travel. Yes, once reserved only for ballsy former test pilots and the brightest scientists (and the odd schoolteacher), now the final frontier is in the hands of the super, super, super wealthy, thanks to the Russians who will pretty much do anything for a few bucks. Which is why, for the cool price of $20 million, American millionaire Anousheh Ansari is now orbiting our fair planet in one of those increasingly old-school Soyuz capsules.
A Russian-built rocket carrying the world’s first paying female space tourist and a new US-Russian crew streaked into the cloudless sky over the desolate steppes of Kazakhstan on Monday, en route to the international space station.
The Soyuz TMA-9 capsule blasted into space less than a day after the US space shuttle Atlantis pulled away from the orbiting station and began its journey back to Earth. The Soyuz entered orbit about 10 minutes after liftoff, according to Russian space officials monitoring the launch at Mission Control in Korolyov, outside Moscow.
“The launch was successful. Everything went as expected,” said Russian Mission Control chief Vladimir Solovyov.
Russian cosmonaut Mikhail Tyurin and US astronaut Michael Lopez-Alegria were to join German astronaut Thomas Reiter on the station just over 48 hours after blasting off from Russia’s Baikonur cosmodrome in Kazakhstan. Joining them was Anousheh Ansari, an Iranian-born American telecommunications entrepreneur who has paid a reported US $20 million (Rs 92.27 crore) to become the fourth paying visitor to take a trip on a Russian spacecraft and visit the station.
“I’m just so happy to be here,” Ansari said ebulliently as she entered the Soyuz rocket, shrouded in vapours from the super-cooled fuel tanks and painted a soft orange hue by the just risen sun.
Well, if this blogging thing pays off, and I’m SURE it will, I’m going to space! Of course, by the time I have the money, it will probably have become commonplace, with people complaining about that damn crying baby in the next pod, flight announcements that include “For those of you seated in escape pod rows, please refer to the onboard instructions…” and flight attendants floating by offering you a choice of the freeze-dried chicken or freeze-dried beef. I can’t fucking wait.