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The Lost Dawn by Stuart Atkinson
Page 2 of 4 Really? Yes, really, and if you have a planetarium program which
allows you to place yourself on the surface of Mars, you can see
this amazing dawn for yourself Enter the date - July 20th, 2001
- and put yourself at the co-ordinates of the Viking 1 lander,
and tweak the time until the eastern sky is just beginning to
brighten with the approach of sunrise...
Now look. Just look at *that*.
Oh my...
I have an image in my mind, as clear as day. Somehow, somewhere
along the line, history took a different turn, and we reached
Mars in 1986, ten years after Viking 1 settled its circular feet
onto the Red Planet's fine-covered surface. And as the dawn of
"Viking Day" approaches a group of white-suited colonists is
trekking across the star-lit sands towards the lander, which,
like all the other man-made artefacts on Mars, has been restored
and preserved by hard-working members of "Mars Heritage", a
volunteer group set-up to protect and preserve both the planet's
human history and its natural environment. There are a dozen or
so in the group; almost half the colony's population have made
the journey from the wagon-train like circle of habs to watch
the sunrise, knowing that no-one, not even their far
descendants, would ever see its like again.
One of the figures crunching towards the lander is a mother,
carrying in her arms a small child who has slept most of the
way. Of the three children on Mars, her daughter is the
youngest, naturally the one they all adore, and as the party
reaches the lander they all, one by one, anxiously check on how
the young girl has fared during the long hike from the rover. As
the girl wakes, yawning and stretching inside her over-sized
suit, the smiling colonists arrange themselves into a line, then
turn, as one, to face the east.
The eastern sky is glowing, the ebony blackness of the martian
night shot through with flushes of violet, rose and umber as
sunrise approaches. To the south-east, the stars of Orion shine
like jewels, but Orion himself is tipped over at an unnatural
angle, proof, if proof were needed, that they are on a different
world. Mars' twin moons, Phobos and Deimos, blaze high above the
toppled figure of the Hunter, each one as brilliant as a
lantern. Helmet HUD's tell the colonists that Phobos is shining
at magnitude -7.5, making it easily the brightest object in the
sky...
But this morning Phobos is a side-show, a mere distraction. This
morning the colonists' attention is drawn towards the sky just
above the eastern horizon, where Nature has chosen to reward
their determination, bravery and spirit by putting on the sky
show to end them all.
Just above the horizon, two bright stars are blazing close
together, one almost on top of the other. But these "stars" are
in fact planets, and they are not alone; three more are shining
above them. Standing there, the first men and women of Mars can
see five of Mars' sister worlds flashing and blazing in an area
of sky no larger than their outstretched hands.
Closest to the horizon lies Mercury, a silvery magnitude -1.5
spark. Less than a finger's width above it shines Jupiter, just
as bright. A zoomed-in HUD image shows the planet's cloud belts
aligned perpendicularly to the horizon, and three of its four
largest moons close by too. As one of the colonists near her
laughs in surprise at the view, the young girl asks to be
lowered to the ground, and nods in satisfaction as she feels her
boots sinking into the tinkling duricrust. Next Page Copyright© 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002 Stuart Atkinson, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author.
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