Que de questions.
Premièrement, j'aime bien le choix d'essayer de faire pousser des tomates à l'extérieur de la stratosphère.
Si le but est d'envoyer des être humains sur une autre planète: absolument pas.
Si le but est d'améliorer les plantes et les télécommunications planétaire, c'est mieux.
Si l'argent dépensé sur ces expériences rends les gens malheureux (parce-que les terres terraines sont utilisés pour des fins insectes), mais que ces gens vont être moins malheureuses par unité de famille (e.g. un astronaute mort sur la lune = UN astronaute de trop), c'est une matière à considèrer.
But if the goal is to impoverish the destitute by wasting my tax dollars on growing fruits and vegetables so that astronauts can eat gluten-free (and free-from-protein), then absolutely no to said tax dollars being spent on this shit when there are people suffering because all the land is being gobbled up by foreign conglomerates that want to sell crap oil and sugar to Canadians all day to make their culture known.
I would ship them a shittone of salt and beef so that they can make better decisions in space; the Canadian astronauts (with NASA and ESA observations being as accurate as they can be).
Unfortunately, I still don't have my Honours Bachelor's Degree in Arts and Science because I'm busy dealing with a shittone of sick and/or dying family members that have been told to eat grains all day (indeed, a high-carb diet) because no one seems to care about farmers feeding cities and cities feeding farmers.
Ultimately, we perform cute science experiments in space because we've been breeding sick and dying animals for decades and, from my perspective, the Paris Accords of this current decade are the last chance the international NGOs and GOs alike will get to stop earth's x, where x can mean desertification, acidification, and a coming ice age.
I don't erase anymore: we perform experiments in space because it is easier to isolate variables, but the people performing the experiments are eating more and more plastic, so how can we possibly improve the situation whilst people in the centre of the universe are killing each other by injecting all sorts of new experimental treatments (e.g. anti-depressants, anti-psychotics, anti-inflammatories, anti-NSAIDs, anti-whatever) and without getting proper ethical permissions from the authorities at large that pretend to care about the human condition/soul, and forget that philosophers are the ones that protect said topic.
If someone could write better than me what I'm trying to convey without using four letter words that piss me off, I would probably have more funding to help improve the inter-spherical communications.
Seriously though, even Kepler would have been smart enough to know that sending animals to another fucking planet would be fucking stupid.
I am 100% convinced that the first thing the astronauts who made it into outer space (i.e. out of earth's direct gravity, in non-laymen terms) thought and/or spoke about is: "GET. ME. THE. FUCK. BACK. DOWN. TO. EARTH".
Let a more advanced Homo deal with the environmental degradation: I live on Weaster Island, but I'm not exactly part of the media, and my favourite university is getting completely, culturally assimilated into some melting pot that I want nothing to do with, because all the cultures in Toronto seem to care about is sharing their food and their scent whilst forgetting that the power of words and images is what got us into a liberalistic mess of tax-money being wasted on stupid shit like growing useless food for people who deserve better.
I mean, children being born on airplanes is already fucked up enough: personally, I would campaign for grounding all space missions until 2036 and that number is workable with, because then the Olympics might be in Japan once more (after these stupid energy crises stop occuring).
In other news, I can't sleep anymore because of all the light and sound pollution.
Thank Gaia there's snow in Toronto this season: next year, there might be slightly less, and people will still complain about not having access to social services because of ill-informed decisions being made by people with way, way, way too much time (and or space/time) on their hands because we're busy solving humanitarian crises while the richer folk plunder the land so their cars can drive faster.
What I want is answers to every single question I've ever asked through search engines.
They're all incredibly valid questions, but none of them ever get answers because every time I ask them to a search engine, I get over 100,000 results from people who matter, but who ultimately do not understand the world the way I understand it: if we're not on earth, we're not a species.
Also the weed fucking sucks. The quality has not gone down as much as I thought it would, and the contaminants (pesticide/herbicide/fungicide) are not in the Cannabis nearly as much as they used to be because of the legalization/prohibition effort, but it's not right that as an ex-worker of the industry I'm actually paying more per gram than I was before I had access to higher-quality CBD-dominant weed that was, unfortunately, not entirely licit to buy, but that I had no choice but to buy because the street dealers are just that good.
Anyway, I would just ship them salty tomatoes and pray the astronauts aren't dumb enough to actually want to go to Mars in the 21st century.
I would push back to the 23-6th century before we can even think of going to Saturn.
Here's a picture of me annoyed with the amount of work I did for Toronto and did not get enough reward for:
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| Hey, at least it's not High-fructose Corn syrup that we're trying to grow. |
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