Allen's Blog

Dr. Sally Ride, First American Woman in Space

Dr. Sally Ride

Twenty-nine years ago today, I was at NASA in Houston, to photograph and interview Sally Ride for a Japanese science magazine. About a month before, she had become America’s first woman (aboard the shuttle Challenger) to fly in space. This week brought the news of her death, at 61, from cancer.

For several years, I had covered the U.S. space program, and not just the shuttle, for a number of publications. It meant trips to Houston, the Kennedy Space Center, JPL, and other venues. Dr. Ride had joined NASA as a scientist, but still had to acquire the range of skills and train in all the disciplines required to be fully engaged as a member of the shuttle’s crew. Her obituary in The New York Times is well worth reading, including the account of the press conference questions she was asked that were more about her sex than what she hoped to contribute as a physicist.

NASA Marshall Center training pool

By the way, one of the most fascinating assignments in covering the shuttle program was a trip to NASA’s Marshall Space Flight Center in Huntsville, Alabama. It’s there that astronauts who had to work outside the shuttle and now the International Space Station during Extra-Vehicular Activity (translation: nothing but a tether between you and a billion miles of space) learn to handle the tools and equipment they’ll need to carry out experiments as well as maintain and repair the craft.

Marshall Center's EVA training pool

The training is done using a full-size mockup of the shuttle submerged in what had to be the world’s largest swimming pool, at least until Dubai’s hotel builders came on the scene. Accompanied by NASA divers, but working in watertight space suits, astronauts rehearse all the tasks of an upcoming mission.

Back to Sally Ride, though, and the event that capped a very long day —

I flew back to New York late that afternoon, and after dropping off my gear went straight to the Lenox Hill Neighborhood House. Homelessness was a major problem in New York at the time, and a number of churches on the Upper East Side of Manhattan had committed to providing volunteers to shepherd a group of about 40 homeless women who slept each night at the Lenox Hill facility. I was one of the scheduled volunteers and spent a very long night looking after women whose lives were at the very opposite end of the spectrum from that of Sally Ride. Some slept, others muttered and ranted, and there were a few who just wanted to talk about how poorly life had treated them.

Sally Ride's ID card

I went home later and slept for the rest of the day. Spending a morning with Sally Ride was a great assignment, but what closed out the day made those 24 hours much more remarkable.

Space Shuttle tiles in slide mount