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Hard Science Fiction – Old School
Human Generated Content
Chapter 3
History of L4 Station – Dr. Ivar Heinlein – Regulus Publishing
L4 station was considered an O'Neill cylinder but it wasn't, it was more a tire without a wheel. Even though its 11 stories spanned 150 feet from the innermost level's ceiling to the outermost level's floor, it was centered by a spoke and rim construction that was itself 150 feet in radius. Also, it didn't have the open, airy, bright feeling that most illustrators used when drawing an O'Neill cylinder. But in one way it was far superior to an O'Neill cylinder in that it existed.
The station was built at the Earth-Moon Lagrange point, L4, because it was to serve as a base for mining the asteroids found there. It was estimated that hundreds of trillions of dollars could be made from those asteroids if brought back to the Moon for processing. It was also built there because it could be constructed and provisioned by Moon resources. This last consideration made the station a reality.
Each of the levels was almost 15 feet in height and unlike an O'Neill cylinder the sides of each level had an amount of asteroid material that would reduce the radiation of space to an acceptable level for human beings. The very most outer and inner floors were also banked with asteroid material for protection.
The artificial gravity of each level are as follows, within round-off error (level number is from the outer to inner since rotation makes the outer wall the floor):
Level 1, 300 feet radius, 0.33 Earth gravity.
Level 2, 285 feet radius, 0.31 Earth gravity.
Level 3, 270 feet radius, 0.3 Earth gravity.
Level 4, 255 feet radius, 0.28 Earth gravity.
Level 5, 240 feet radius, 0.265 Earth gravity.
Level 6, 225 feet radius, 0.25 Earth gravity.
Level 7, 210 feet radius, 0.23 Earth gravity.
Level 8, 195 feet radius, 0.22 Earth gravity.
Level 9, 180 feet radius, 0.2 Earth gravity.
Level 10, 165 feet radius, 0.182 Earth gravity.
Level 11, 150 feet radius, 0.166 Earth gravity.
The station was built over a period of three years almost entirely by a robotic crew. Robots had been used on the Moon since the first settlements almost four decades before. They had been developed there since and had reached a high degree of autonomy which the robots on Earth lacked. They had been supervised by a small group of men and had not only built the station but had started the first mining site for asteroid material used for the radiation protection.
Dad left immediately to report to the company. We waited for our belongings to arrive, which they did within an hour, carried on a donkey-bot which was also a common sight on the Moon.
Mom gave my brother and me our suitcases and boxes and told us to put our things away. I took the workspace and closet on the right side of the room and after I had put away my clothes I opened my boxes. On the shelves I placed my books, yes, paperback books. Dad didn't like that I was taking so many, though I'd left more back on the Moon in storage. But these were the absolute essentials I felt I would need for our one year stay aboard L4 Station.
Ten books in all, four Verne, three Wells, and three Burroughs. Others I could read on my Annie, but these were for those times when I needed to feel that sense of wonder in my hands, just as I had done when I was Roger's age. And Roger was starting to show interest, so dad couldn't say no. With the books on the shelf, it was home away from home.
Once finished, I asked mom what she wanted me to do. She said I could just relax until dad got home in a couple of hours. But I had a better idea, I would go exploring. I asked mom and she said okay, if I would take Roger with me and be back in time for dinner and stay on our level. So, we were off.
My Annie told me that at a radius of 165 feet, the hallway would be a thousand feet long. I suggested to Roger that we count the number of rooms we passed. We had counted up to thirty doorways when I heard some other kids. I didn't know there were other kids aboard.
The voices were coming from an open doorway, so Roger and I walked up and peered in. There were three boys and two girls in the room, and they seemed to all be playing a game on their Annies.
“Hi,” I said.
The boys ignored me but one of the girls stopped her playing and came over to the door. She was slightly shorter than me with brown hair and green eyes.
“Are you Raymond and Roger Jones?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I said. “I'm Raymond, but you can call me Ray, and this is my brother Roger.”
“Pleased to meet ya,” said Roger.
“How did you know our names?” I asked.
“Oh, my dad is your dad's boss, and I saw the paperwork,” she said.
“What's your name?” I asked.
“I'm Cindy Rice,” she said.