Still riding high from watching Royal Space Force, which is an extraordinary film in ways that films are rarely extraordinary.
There’s a line in that Wikipedia article I linked that’s quoting Ted Chiang- he says that it’s “the single most impressive example of worldbuilding in books or film.” That’s high praise for sure, and I’m not at all sure how much I can argue with it. Every inch and instant of this thing is a gradual unfolding of an internally consistent and fully realized alternate technological civilization, with lavish animation and deep reflection on its machines, architecture, industrial processes, and infrastructure, as the narrative follows a sort of Yuri Gagarin analogue as they advance towards their first manned spaceflight. Their devices are often whimsical, but mechanically grounded, and throughout the film you’re constantly seeing shades of early- and mid-century technologies in jumbled and decontextualized ways that just sing with love for engineering as a human art.
It’s fun, in particular, to watch advances in propulsion technology as they’re reflected in such a complexly realized might-have-been. As with them, so with us- the early 20th century was a time of rapid technological change on any number of axes, but our sudden exhilarating speed was at the center of it all. A single generation saw both the advent of flying machines and the first human in space; they saw wars become world wars, they saw rockets become intercontinental ballistic nuclear warheads. That’s what this movie is about, really; changing the ground truth just enough to let you feel that exhilarating speed again for the first time.
It’s a particularly good movie to watch this week, if you’re the sort of person who’s been avidly following the news on room temperature superconductors. Because we aren’t, quite, the target audience for this movie. It came out in 1987, late enough to be nostalgic for that revolution, late enough to have seen the explosive growth of our capacity for motion become one more S-curve, crushed back down to the horizontal under the weight of the rocketry equations, but still as a thing remembered and experienced firsthand. Like the first Star Wars movie, it’s not just a celebration of rocketry, but also trades in the visual language of urbanization, factionalism, and aerial warfare that erupted across the world as it abruptly shrank. It can be helpful to think very deeply about that moment.
You and I have never seen something like that happen before. We’ve had our technological revolutions, sure. For us, computers have been the axis around which it all turned. And for good reason! The universal machine, the tool that can do anything, as long as that ‘anything’ is made of light. We also shrank the world, in a way. But the information revolution is a subtle thing, dreamlike and insubstantial and interpersonal. The propulsion revolution was a revolution in power, direct and loud and furious. A room temperature superconductor, also, would be a revolution in power. I don’t think you and I are quite ready for what that might mean.
(Particularly with fusion winking at us from just the other side of this thing.)
We can list out some of the first-order consequences of a room temperature superconductor, if it turns out to be real. There’s the incredibly cool levitating rail systems that everybody likes to talk about; the sudden dominance of renewable energy and zero-emission power sources; there’s quantum computers, terahertz antennae, lossless power transmission, a near-apotheosis of battery technology. But that’s nothing, not really. As the old phrase goes, anyone could have predicted the car, it’s predicting the traffic jam that takes a genius.
I know (I think) that power is what states are made of; the revolution in speed saw the end of feudalism, itself already teetering from blows it took from other revolutions in industrialization, and the rise of modern democratic governments- and also the rise of fascist and communist autocracies, the titanic conflicts between them, the industrialization of murder. At the upper end of possibility, that’s what these last couple weeks might mean too. To move an electron through a wire, without any loss of energy to heat, is to create new ideologies we can’t anticipate, new theaters of war, new kinds of government, new global superpowers, new things for the word ‘progress’ to mean. An information revolution can help show you who you are; a revolution in power can give that image the force to change the world from the ground up.
Here’s hoping we’re ready for it.
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#me‚ gritting my teeth‚ reciting to myself: #”the single best argument in favour of technological progress is that if we do not‚ we will die in mere decades” #”danger lies also in the *absence* of action‚ not only in the presence” #war cw #apocalypse cw #death tw #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once























