Here is a transcript of the NASA film "For all mankind" of Apollo 11. I've tried to be as faithful as possible to the original, so please forgive me if I've made any errors. Anything in square brackets are my comments. Anything in round brackets is text appearing on the screen, in double quotes is voice from astronauts and mission control, and the rest is the narrator. I have not attempted to identify who the speakers are. Steven S. Pietrobon, Small World Communications, 6 First Avenue Payneham South SA 5070, Australia fax +61 8 7117 1416 steven@sworld.com.au http://www.sworld.com.au/ (This film of the Apollo 11 Mission was produced as a report film by THE MANNED SPACECRAFT CENTER and is not for general public distribution.) (NASA seal) Over three billion years ago life first appeared in the seas of an infant Earth. Over 400 million years ago living creatures left the protected waters to begin life on land. About two million years ago the earliest man walked upright, on the land. Two hundred four years ago, James Watt made improvements to the steam engine and began the age of technology, forever altering the course of man. Sixty six years ago, two men named Wright again changed the pattern of life on this planet. Today, men first left [the] atmosphere of Earth to walk in the vacuum of the Moon. And we may wonder, will our lives ever be the same. Will future generations look back from the Earth, from another planet, from another star, and say `This was the beginning'. (APOLLO 11 FOR ALL MANKIND) Neil Armstrong, Michael Collins, Edwin `Buzz' Aldrin: Three men to represent the culmination of a dream and the beginning of a new concept in reality. So they rode through the atmosphere toward the open vacuum. A trip not only through space, but through time. Toward a world untouched by the evolutionary processes of Earth. A journey that was to be a door to the future and a window on the past. Now in Earth orbit it was time for Trans Lunar Injection, the start of the trip out. "Apollo 11, this is Houston err, slightly less than one minute to ignition and everything is go." "Roger." "Ignition." "We confirm ignition and the thrust is go." The burn completed, on their way to the Moon. The next step was to jettison their launch vehicle, turn around, and dock with the Lunar Module, still attached to the third stage. Pulling free now of the useless third stage they continue their coasting flight. "Ahh, Houston, Apollo 11. How many miles out do you have us now." "Err, roughly about err, 50,000." "It's a beautiful sight." So they coasted toward the Moon. As Jason sought the golden fleece to regain a kingdom, these three sought a cargo of knowledge to gain a kingdom for all men, a kingdom of infinite frontier. Then on July 19th, 1969, Apollo 11 prepared for LOI, Lunar Orbit Insertion. "11, Houston. You are go for LOI, over." "Roger, go for LOI." "And we've had loss of signal as Apollo 11 goes behind the Moon." Now, those of us on the Earth waited for the radio signal to be acquired as Armstrong, Collins, and Aldrin emerged from their first transit behind the Moon. "Apollo 11, Apollo 11, this is Houston. How do you read?" "Reading you loud and clear Houston. How about us?" The next day, July 20th, marked the beginning of a new era. Mike Collins, alone in the Command Module, called Columbia, watched as Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin undocked the Lunar Module, called Eagle. As the Eagle rotated slowly, Collins inspected it carefully, for now it was time for the descent to the surface of the Moon, and into history. "Eagle, Houston. We're all go." "How does it look?" "The Eagle has wings." "Rog." "Looking good." "Roger Neil." A seperation maneuver had placed the Command Module below the Eagle, so that half an orbit later, there would be clearance for DOI, Descent Orbit Insertion. Armstrong and Aldrin looked down at Columbia as they passed over the landing site. "Eagle, Houston. You are go for DOI, over." "Roger, go for DOI. Do you have LOS and and ALS on?" "Roger. Both looking good. Going over the hill." Again, Eagle and Columbia passed behind the Moon. When they emerged, Eagle would be on the way down, awaiting the signal that would begin powered descent and end with man's first Lunar landing. "Eagle, Houston. We read you now. You're go for PDI, over." "Roger, understand." "Got the Earth right out our front window." 50,000 feet above the Moon, Eagle's descent engine ignited and began the decceleration for landing. As they descended, Armstrong and Aldrin watched the craters and mountains of the Moon pass beneath them. "Eagle, Houston. You're go for landing, over." "Roger, understand. Go for landing." At this point, the Eagle rolled onto its back, to give the landing radar surface acquisition. Now the crew was flying blind, hurtling towards the Lunar surface. Only their instruments and the voice of Mission Control telling them where they were until the slow pitch maneuver brought the Lunar horizon to their view. "100 feet [altitude], 3 and half [feet per second] down, 9 [feet per second] forward, 5% [thrust?]. 75. Height, 75 feet. ??? looking good, down a half, six foward." "60 seconds [of fuel remaining]." "Lights on." "???, down two and a half, forward, forward, ???, three feet down, two and a half. Three feet, two and a half down, faint shadow. Four forward. Four forward. Drifting to the right a little. ??? Down a half." "30 seconds" "Four forward, picking up some dust. Got your shadow out there." "Contact light." "OK, engine stop." "We copy you down Eagle." "Houston, err, Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed." "Roger Tranquility, we copy you on the ground. You got a bunch of guys about to turn blue. We're breathing again, thanks a lot." "Very smooth touchdown." And from Mike Collins, alone in the orbiting Columbia. "??? Eagle, is that Tranquility, over." "Yeah, I heard the whole thing." "Mike, good show." "Tranquility, ahh, be advised there's lots of smiling faces in this room and all over the world, over." "And two of them up here." "Rog, that was a beautiful job you guys." "And don't forget one in the Command Module." "Rog." "Now we'll get to the details of err, of what's around here, but it looks like a collection of just about every variety of err, shape, angularity, granularity, about every variety of rock you can err, find. Ahh, there doesn't appear to be too much of general color at all." "We see some um angular blocks out err, several hundred feet in front of us that are probably err, two feet in size and have err, angular edges." Now in the lesser gravity of the Moon, Armstrong and Aldrin donned their equipment and prepared to explore this stark lonely world. "Ahh, do you think you can open the hatch at this pressure, about ahh, point one two psi." "Ahh, we're gonna try it." "Roger." "Ahh, the hatch is coming open." Guided by Buzz Aldrin, Neil Armstrong in his bulky suit worked his way through the Eagle's forward hatch. "How I'm doin'." "You're doin' fine." "OK, Houston, I'm on the porch." "Roger, Neil." "Yeah, we're getting a picture on the TV." "I'm err, at the foot of the ladder. The LM footpads are only err, err, depressed in the surface about err, one or two inches. I'm gonna step off the LM now. That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind." "There seems to be no difficulty in moving around here ??? and we suspect that err, its even, perhaps easier than the simulations in one sixth g that we performed err, on doing it in simulations on the ground. Basicly no trouble to err, walk around." "Ahh, that looks beautiful from here Neil." "It has a stark beauty all its own, its err, like much of the high desert of err, the United States. Its err, different, but its very pretty out here." Armstrong next set about taking pictures and collecting a contingency sample of Lunar soil. "The surface is fine and powdery. I can, I can pick it up loosely with my toe. It does adhere in fine layers err, like err, powdered charcoal to the err, to the sole and and sides of my boots. I only go in err, small fraction of an inch, maybe an eighth of an inch, but I can see the footprints of my err, boots and the treads in the fine sandy particles." Then it was time for Aldrin to join him. "Are you ready?" "All set." "Now I wanna err, back up and partially close the hatch. Making sure not to lock it on my out." "A-ha-ha. Particularly good thought." "That's our home for the next couple of hours and we wanna take good care of it." "There you go." "OK, now I think I'll do the thing." "Hey you got it?" "That's a good step." "Yep." "About a three footer. Beautiful, beautiful." "Isn't that something?" "Magnificant site out here." "Isn't it fun?" Then the first man on the Moon read a plaque attached to a leg of the Eagle. A plaque representing the philosophy of a nation that itself, less than two centuries earlier had been thought by many so-called practical men an impractical dream. "Underneath it says `Here men from the planet Earth first set foot upon the Moon, July 1969 A.D. We came in peace for all mankind.' It has the crew members signatures and the signature of the president of the United States." And as we watched them plant the flag of the United States in the Lunar soil we perhaps wondered, what dream dreamt today by what impractical dreamer will be tomorrow's reality. "Columbia, this is Houston, are you reading you loud and clear? Over." "Yeah, reading you loud and clear, how's it goin'?" "Oh it's beautiful Mike, it really is." "Oh gee, that's great. Is the lighting half way decent?" "Yes indeed. They got the flag up now. You can see the Stars and Stripes." "Beautiful, beautiful, just beautiful." Now Buzz Aldrin developed the choerography for future Lunar explorers. The steps with which those who follow will traverse the Moon. "Ahh, you do have to be err, rather careful err, to keep track of where your center of mass is. Times it takes about two or three paces to err, make sure that you err, got your feet underneath you. That's about two or three or maybe four easy paces can bring you to a fairly smooth err, stop. Like a football player you just have to put out to the side and cut a little bit. So-called kangaroo hop. It does work but it seems moving forward ability is not quite as good." "Ahh, Neil and Buzz, the president of the United States is in his office now and would like to say a few words to you, over." "That would be an honour." "Go ahead Mr. President. This is Houston, out." "Hello Neil and Buzz. I'm talking to you by telephone from the Oval Room at the White House. And this certainly has to be the most historic telephone call ever made. Because of what you have done, the heavens have become a part of man's burrow. And as you talk to us from the Sea of Tranquility it inspires us to redouble our efforts to bring peace and tranquility to Earth. For one priceless moment, in the whole history of man, all the people on this Earth are truly one. One in their pride in what you have done and one in our prayers that you will return safely to Earth." "Thankyou Mr. President. It's a great honour and privilege for us to be here representing not only the United States, but men of peace of all nations and with interest and a curiosity and with a vision for the future. It's an honour for us to be able to participate here today." As Armstrong and Aldrin set about the business of collecting samples and setting up experiments, Earth observed them. "Heart rates on both crewmen averaging between 90 and 100. Flight surgeon reports they're in great shape." Watching their loping skating stride, it was as though we peered through a lens that distorted time itself. "Ahh, Houston, I don't think there's any hope for using this err, leveling device to come up with an accurate level." "Ahh, Roger 11, ahh, press on." "Would you believe, the ball is right in the middle now." "Wonderful, take a picture before it moves." So they went about their tasks of exploration. Aliens on a distant world and strangely enough, they looked as if they belong there. "Boys, this is Houston. You have approximately three minutes until you must commence your EVA termination activities, over." "Roger, understand." It is now time to leave the dusty Lunar plain, stow the equipment, samples, and photographs, to be returned to Earth. "OK, the hatch is closed and latched and we're about secure." Next, jettison the now useless equipment, clean house in Eagle, and rest for the next day's lift-off and rendezvous. "Eagle and err, Columbia, this is the backup crew. Our congratulations to yesterday's performance and our prayers are with you for the rendezvous, over." "Thankyou Jim." "Thankyou Jim." For lift-off, the ascent engine would push the Eagle into orbit. For this one maneuver, this engine would have to work. There was no alternative. We listen to the countdown from the Moon. "Our guidance recommendation err, is ping and you're cleared for take-off." "Roger, understand. We're number one on the runway." "Nine, eight, seven, six, five, fourth stage. Engine on ascent. Proceed. [lot's of static] seven. Beautiful. Twenty six, thirty six feet per second up [static] five. Pitch over. Very smooth. Ahh, got lock." "Very quiet ride. There's that one crater down there." "Going right down U.S. one." "Man, that's impressive looking isn't it?" So they departed Tranquilty Base, pushed towards orbit by the ascent engine. Up and away from man's first firm extraterrestrial foothold, across the harsh pitted landscape of the Moon. Then, following rendezvous procedures developed through Gemini and Apollo, Eagle drew nearer and nearer to Columbia. Alone in Columbia, Mike Collins watched the Eagle's climb, it's flashing beacon a friendly signal. For hours he had kept his vigil. Now his companions were returning. Control thrusters firing, Eagle and Columbia move together for docking, the last movements of their Lunar duet. After the docking, the transfer of the crew and their precious samples of the Moon to Columbia, the ascent stage of the Eagle was jettisoned. It was time for the final burn in Lunar orbit, Trans Earth Injection, TEI. Again we waited. Waited for Apollo 11 to emerge from behind the Moon. Coming home. "Hello Apollo 11, Houston. How did it go, over?" "Tell 'em to open the LRL doors Charlie." "Roger, we got you coming home." On the way home. Neil Armstrong, Mike Collins, and Buzz Aldrin. Then on July 24th, the crew of Apollo 11 witnessed a final sunset over Earth's horizon and prepared for entry. "Err, you're cleared for landing." "Rog, gears down and locked." "See you later." Now the three men wearing Biological Isolation Garments entered the mobile quarantine facility and their Earthly confinement. "Neil, Buzz, and Mike, I want you to know that I think I'm the luckiest man in the world and I say this not only because I have the honour to be president of the United States, but particularly because I have the privilege of of speaking for so many in welcoming you back to Earth. As a result of what you have done, the world's never been closer together before, and we thankyou for that." In reaching out for the Moon man has touched his destiny. But to obtain that destiny we must take firm hold of that which we now only touched. Then reach again. For these men, the first, were only the first. From the Moon, Earth exists as a warm colorful sanctuary in the airless black of space. But in our planetary system, Earth is the anomaly, the strange enviro- ment. And now it is time, time for man to break free of his provincial planet, to expand, physically and mentally, into the future, into the universe, into reality. And this was the beginning. (We came in Peace for all Mankind) (NASA seal) (Music courtesy of London Records, Inc.) (Produced for NATIONAL AERONAUTICS AND SPACE ADMINISTRATION by A-V CORPORATION Houston, Texas.)