The Dark History of Space Medicine

Feb. 10th, 2026 05:00 pm
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Posted by Molly Glick

If we’re ever going to send humans to Mars, a crew would have to spend several years on the round trip. This far-off ambition would require a thorough understanding of how space affects the human body, which scientists haven’t yet fully grasped.

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Researchers have been asking this question for more than 70 years, over a decade before people even made it to space. This week in 1949, the world’s first Department of Space Medicine launched at the United States Air Force’s School of Aviation Medicine in Texas. 

The founder, Air Force Major General Harry Armstrong, organized a meeting the year before where he gathered scientists, physicians, and military officers. This crowd heard about the grueling details of space flight, including the extreme speeds required to remain in orbit—more than 24,000 miles per hour, as estimated at the time. The audience found this information “exotic—and often baffling,” according to Green Payton, a historian with the U.S. Air Force’s School of Aerospace Medicine.

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After discussing the many possible hazards of space travel—from cosmic radiation to the potential meteor collisions—Armstrong decided that the topic demanded “a firm foundation to provide safety for future astronauts,” according to an article from the Air Force Medical Service.

COSMIC DOCTOR: Hubertus Strughold with the space cabin simulator at the Air Force School of Aviation Medicine. Photo courtesy of the U.S. Air Force.

Armstrong enlisted physicians who had worked with the German Air Force, including Hubertus Strughold, who became known as the father of space medicine. Strughold, like several other German scientists involved in early space medicine research, came to the U.S. through Operation Paperclip, a secretive, controversial program that was instrumental in developing the country’s space program.

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While Strughold reportedly refused to join the Nazi party, his work as a civilian was still funded and supervised by the German Air Force. In fact, he began his research on space medicine in Nazi Germany. “On his watch, researchers locked prisoners at the Dachau concentration camp in low-pressure chambers,” The New York Times reported in 2020. This experiment was conducted to reveal the impacts of high-altitude flight. 

With Strughold as a leader, the first-ever Department of Space Medicine became an influential hub for investigations on the behavioral and physiological impacts of spaceflight. There, scientists created the first “Space Cabin Simulator,” where study subjects experienced pressure equivalent to an altitude of 18,000 to 25,000 feet. In 1958, when Airman Donald F. Farrell stayed in the chamber for a week, he showed a “seemingly abrupt onset of frank hostility.” According to a report from the time, “The psychological problems presented by the exposure of man to an isolated, uncomfortable void seem to be more formidable than the physiological problems.”

Read more: “How Does Blood Splatter in Space?

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Strughold also helped develop the pressurized suits donned by early U.S. astronauts, a crucial invention. Because space is a vacuum without any pressure from air molecules, liquid in the human body would boil without them.

Since humans began launching into space in 1961, astronauts have revealed myriad insights into the mental and physical impacts of these journeys. The past few years have brought particularly detailed findings. 

For example, a NASA study conducted between 2015 and 2016 examined how retired astronaut Scott Kelly fared over the course of a year in low-Earth orbit aboard the International Space Station. Scott’s outcomes were compared with his identical twin and fellow former astronaut Mark Kelly, who spent that year on our planet. This experiment revealed that Scott’s body mass shrank by 7 percent, for example, and that he experienced some changes in gene expression. But more than 90 percent of these shifts reverted within six months of returning to Earth. 

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Recent missions have also shown that spaceflight can affect people’s vision, heart function, and immune system, among other impacts. Ultimately, it seems that spending time in space speeds up aging, but most of these changes appear to reverse when they get back to Earth. 

There’s still plenty to learn, and scientists are continuing to study how people respond to long stretches aboard the International Space Station. And on the upcoming Artemis II mission, the crew plans to break the record of the farthest human space travel, offering a unique chance to explore how humans will react to increasingly far-off cosmic conditions—a test that could inform future visits to Mars.

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Just one thing: 10 February 2026

Feb. 10th, 2026 11:45 am
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It's challenge time!

Comment with Just One Thing you've accomplished in the last 24 hours or so. It doesn't have to be a hard thing, or even a thing that you think is particularly awesome. Just a thing that you did.

Feel free to share more than one thing if you're feeling particularly accomplished!

Extra credit: find someone in the comments and give them props for what they achieved!

Nothing is too big, too small, too strange or too cryptic. And in case you'd rather do this in private, anonymous comments are screened. I will only unscreen if you ask me to.

Go!

Tuesday

Feb. 10th, 2026 09:15 am
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It's house cleaning day. It's eye doctor day. It's send the agenda to the front desk for copying day (for food and beverage committee meeting tomorrow). It's buy MLB.TV Mariners subscription day - except it is not yet available - it just says 'available for purchase on Feb 10.' Guess they didn't mean 2026.

I have things to return from Amazon BUT I have a purchase arriving today that I know I will be returning so I may save it all until this last bit comes in. I feel like I need a grocery store run but there's nothing on my list and I can't think of anything I need so maybe the grocery store can wait, too.

Quite by accident, my eye appointment is the same time as my house cleaning. Nice.

I finally found the perfect sit for my closet/dressing room. It's one of those folding fabric boxes but study enough to sit and and high enough and narrow enough not to eat up real estate. I used it this morning for putting on my pants and my socks. My closet is now officially done and perfect. It's my new happy place.

My investment total has sky rocketed in the last couple of weeks. Which means, of course, that fairly soon, I'll lose a bundle. Easy come... easy go... I'm glad I'm old.

i enjoy being a girl

Feb. 10th, 2026 05:29 pm
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I have acquired a rather splendid scarlet T-shirt which bears the following legend:

THINGS WE DID:
Built this city; shot the Sheriff

THINGS WE DIDN'T DO:
Start the fire; shoot the Deputy

THINGS WE WANT TO DO:
Break free; know what love is

THINGS WE WILL DO:
Rock you, Anything for love

THINGS WE WON'T DO:
That.

I should like to make a feminine version. Can you help? I want phrases sung by women, in whatever context. Any suggestions for any of the categories will be considered gratefully, and I will amend this post accordingly, though bear in mind that I am old-fashioned and may not recognise them all!

THINGS WE DID:

THINGS WE DIDN'T DO:

THINGS WE WANT TO DO:
Zig a zig Ah
be loved by you
danced with somebody
have fun
build a snowman

THINGS WE WILL DO:
survive!
come out of the kitchen
always love you

THINGS WE WON'T DO:
be seen and not heard

THINGS WE CAN'T DO:
say no

THINGS WE NEED:
a hero

Interesting how different these are from the bloke version! Thanks for contributions so far, and I would be delighted to have some more.
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Posted by Mariel Ruvinsky

Rescued big cats can still have amazing, fulfilling lives, even when being released into the wild is not an option. 

Releasing a rescued big cat back into the wild is always the goal. It's the thing that we hope for the most. We hope that the majestic creature we rescued will come out the other end stronger, healthier, and still weary enough of humans to be able to go back into the wild and thrive. Unfortunately, that doesn't always happen. Sometimes, these cats are too sick. Other times, they're too close to humans. And sometimes, they simply never learned how to live in the wild, so they can't. 

We've seen it before - these situations where big cats can't be released on their own for fear of their safety. And what we have learned from these situations is that this does not mean that they cannot live happy, fulfilling lives. They just need to find new joys, a new purpose. We have seen a rescued bobcat who was dropped on its head as a kitten find out that his favorite toy is fennel and live his best life getting fennel as a gift from all his fans. We've seen lion born with a rare disorder befriend a dachshund, becoming so close to him that even when the lion was older, his caretakers decided that separating the two will do more harm than good. We have seen a bobcat become the best foster momma to other bobcats, finding new purpose in life in helping them get back into the wild. 

The options are there, if only we look for them. And for the tiger in this video - one who was born in a zoo and grew up there, who could not be released into the wild simply because he never learned how to survive on his own - his joy was found in little things. Having space outside of a cage to run around, pools to jump into, friends to play with, toys to enjoy… that's all he needed. But his favorite thing to do, by far, is to chill in one of the pools, holding a giant red ball, and floating. The good life. He's found it, and he is making the very best out of each and every moment of it. 

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While doing research on plague doctors, I recently found an old self-published book (this one here) whose author essentially drove around Germany while spending the night at various castles and taking amateur photos. The writing isn't great to begin with, and the book is filled with typos and formatting errors.

But honestly, I think that's charming. This one goth nerd's weird labor of love is worth an infinite number of AI-generated books with perfect grammar and stylistic organization. And let me tell you. Amazon sure is gloated with an infinite number of AI-generated books these days, many of which are travel guides filled with what I can only assume is hallucinated misinformation. I'm now starting to see AI-generated writing appear in academic articles as well, and I'm not feeling great about it.

As someone with ADHD who's been bullied for being "lazy" about my writing, I have to admit that this is actually kind of validating. Like sure, my work might have an occasional typo or mistaken homophone or awkward bit of phrasing, but at least you can be sure it was written by a human.

FAKE Triple Drabble: Making It Work

Feb. 10th, 2026 05:10 pm
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Title: Making It Work
Fandom: FAKE
Author: 
[personal profile] badly_knitted
Characters: Ryo, Bikky.
Rating: PG
Setting: During the manga.
Summary: Bikky wants to go to basketball camp.
Written Using: The dw100
 prompt ‘Camp’.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Triple drabble.
 


 
Making It Work... )

Dental double date

Feb. 10th, 2026 04:55 pm
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I was going to say 'double whammy' but in fact the general checkup and hygienist session both went off without any undue issues.

Going down the road to get to the Tube there was some kind of filming going on round about the parade of shops opposite the playing field - I did not linger as it was entirely chokka with mysterious vehicles and equipment.

Dentist, as stated, could not find anything wrong but has recommended some Extra Speshul Toothpaste, which normally you have to have a prescription for but they were able to sell me a couple of tubes.... not literally under the counter.

New hygienist, and as is the wont of hygienists, they have their own way of doing things - I was not expecting the whooshy water thing so early in the game - and also they find something that no other hygienist has noted that one should be doing, in this case involving a rare and unusual kind of toothbrush (which I have managed to source via eBay).

I was intending combining this jaunt with a couple of errands in Camden Town.

May I say I was deeply unimpressed with what Rymans has to offer in the way of seasonal cards, I thought they would have a far large selection. Managed to find something, but, grump.

Buying something from the pharmacy counter in Boots was stuck behind somebody apparently stocking up possibly for an expedition into the wilderness.

The threatened rain did indeed come on as I emerged from Boots, I had hoped that my weather app was looking on the gloomy side.

Doctor Who Drabble: Turnabout

Feb. 10th, 2026 05:00 pm
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Title: Turnabout
Author: 
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Characters: Tenth Doctor, Alien.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 999: ‘Surrender’ at 
[community profile] dw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Sometimes all it takes is a bit of quick thinking.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Doctor Who, or the characters.
 
 


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 loon piercing a fish labeled ICE (by Fayrn Hughes)
Image: A loon made of many eyes stabbing a fish labled ICE with the words: Gone ICE Fishing (by Fayrn Hughes)

No laser eyes, but, yes, loons STAB fish with their insanely sharp beaks. There is video. It is wild.

So, I know there is some concern about whether or not I should keep these posts public, but I would like to. I am very careful not to name names (especially after the whole Capclave misadventure), and, I guess, I would be surprised if ICE infiltrated Dreamwidth to track me (or any of the rest of you) down. Obviously, we would be vulnerable to a Google Alert, but I can't imagine what the Feds would search on. ICE in Minnesota is going to get a tremendous number of Google Alerts at the moment. I'm sorry if that cools anyone's enthusiasm to join the conversation. However, I do think it is worth keeping things open so that folks who might not otherwise see this news, will. And my Food Communists have actively been asking people to push out calls for monetary assistance on social media. So, like, going public is one of the ways we are fighting in this resistance. 

Without further ado, here's what's been happening in my life.

Let's see. So, last Friday I was chatting with neighbors, as you do, when we were standing outside of our local mosque. A woman there asked if anyone would be willing to join a group that is trying to keep eyes on school pick-ups and drop-offs. I thought I might be able to help out, so I exchanged the proper Signal information, got on the right groups, and then attended an in-person meeting last Sunday.  This group is not in my immediate neighborhood, so I travelled to a DIFFERENT Lutheran Church to sit with a bunch of folks and talk about what's going on. This was their usual neighborhood gathering and I was only there to get connected into the Rapid Response team. But, it was generally very fascinating.

Without going into technical details (and I really couldn't even if I wanted to because I am no one's idea of a tech head), I can say that there are neighborhoods in Saint Paul that are already planning for what happens if/when the government shuts down Signal or the Internet in order to stop our efforts to track them. Friends? We are living in the solar punk future and it gives me such hope, I can not even. 

As it happens, however, the Rapid Response team did not meet until the very end when I needed to run off, but I happened to sit in a pew next to one of the "guys in the chair," (a volunteer dispatcher), who showed me all the how-tos before I had to run.

Monday was my first patrol and... it was a bit of a technical nightmare at first, but I got connected to the live call eventually... and, I am happy to report, all my students got off their buses safely. There was a tense moment when Saint Paul police happened to be doing parking enforcement at the same time. They aren't SUPPOSED to be aiding ICE, but I did let dispatch know of their presence and that everything seemed legit (and, in fact, was.)  That was, as others have probably talked about when they go "commuting," both an extremely tense half hour of my life, and also an extremely boring half hour of my life.

My patrol does cut into the amount time I'm able to spend vounteering with the Food Communists, but Mason has been going with me and picking up my slack. I'm also not planning to do the patrol every day of school. I could? And they absolutely do need people at my particular corner, but, I don't think it would be good for my ability to endure.

I am trying to strike a balance to make sure I stay committed to the things that I started with, like the Food Communists. There are a lot of us in this fight? But there are still plenty of roles to be filled! When I filled out my volunteer shifts for the bus patrol, there were more blank spaces than filled.

I worry that people are getting exhausted. I worry that Americans have already moved on to the next thing.

I do believe many of us will keep up this fight no matter what. We were here before Renee Good was murdered and we'll be here long after the last of the news cameras moves on to the next horror. 


Double Drabble: Ice Sculpted

Feb. 10th, 2026 04:51 pm
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Title: Ice Sculpted
Author: 
[personal profile] badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 904: Ice, at 
[community profile] torchwood100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Oh dear, there’s a slight problem with the SUV.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
 


 

For the record

Feb. 10th, 2026 11:32 am
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Here's my personal opinion on Gen-AI:
I don't like Gen-AI. I hate to see it. I wish it didn't exist.

Read more... )

In conclusion:
I don't like Gen-AI. I hate to see it. I wish it didn't exist.
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Posted by Mariel Ruvinsky

There is no such thing as an "unwanted cat". There are simply cats out there who have not found the right humans for themselves yet. 

It really is that simple. Classifying a cat as "unwanted" is ridiculous. We understand classifying a cat as one with behavioral issues or health issues - because it is something important for future adopters to know about, to prepare for. But to call a cat unwanted is simply silly. And wrong. We don't believe that such a thing exists. A cat that "no one wants" is a cat that who hasn't found the one who wants them yet. And that one exists. Because every cat has a furrever home waiting for them somewhere out there. 

The cat in this story thought that he had already found his forever home. But that forever home got destroyed in a hurricane. And the people in that forever home - the people who he thought were his - betrayed him and abandoned him. They told the shelter that they don't want him anymore. For what reason? Just because. They abandoned their cat for no reason at all. Of couse he grew scared of humans. Of course he lost trust in us. But then something happened. A shiny, golden light appeared around one human - a calling, a sign, his true forever person. He saw her and knew. 

tales from editing

Feb. 10th, 2026 10:22 am
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Still amused at the line I had to revise a few days ago: "She left right before [rest of sentence]"

There was nothing wrong with that sentence except. Except. "She left right".

So I had to revise and this line haunts me :P

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Posted by Jake Currie

For 100 million years, plants had Earth’s surface mostly to themselves while vertebrates thrashed around in the primordial seas. When vertebrates finally crept up on terra firma, they still opted to dine on their fellow animals, leaving the foliage alone. Tens of millions of years later, that changed. Now, researchers have identified one of the earliest known fossils of a terrestrial vertebrate plant-eater. They published their findings today in Nature Ecology and Evolution.

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Amateur paleontologist Brian Herbet was fossil hunting in the cliffs of Nova Scotia when he discovered a tiny skull embedded in a fossilized tree stump. “The skull was wide and heart-shaped, really narrow at the snout but really wide at the back,” study co-author Arjan Mann of the Field Museum in Chicago explained in a statement. “Within five seconds of looking at it, I was like, ‘Oh, that’s a pantylid microsaur.’” 

Pantylids were among the early pioneers in land colonization. Known as “stem amniotes” they were closely related to the first vertebrates that developed eggs capable of surviving on land without drying out, the true amniotes. Descendants of amniotes would later diverge, becoming the more familiar reptilian and mammalian lineages we’re familiar with today.

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This particular species of pantylid (dubbed Tyrannoroter heberti after its discoverer) existed 307 million years ago and harbored some surprises within its tiny skull. Using a CT scan, researchers peeked inside to find an array of teeth suited to crushing and grinding plant matter, indicating herbivory evolved much earlier than previously thought.

Tyrannoroter heberti is of great interest because it was long thought that herbivory was restricted to amniotes,” co-author Hans Sues of the Smithsonian National Museum of Natural History added. “It is a stem amniote but has a specialized dentition that could be used for processing plant fodder.” 

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Although only its skull was recovered, the paleontologists were able to estimate its size. “It was roughly the size and shape of an American football,” said Mann. 

That might seem small, but it was probably one of the largest land animals of the time.

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Lead image: A reconstruction of Tyrannoroter heberti, eating a fern. Illustration by Hannah Fredd.

Review: Veilmarch by Hallie Pursel

Feb. 10th, 2026 03:00 pm
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Posted by JayHJay

Rating: 4 stars Buy Link: Amazon | iBooks | Amazon UK Length: Novel   Ilys can only watch, year after year, as her teacher and father-figure, Grimm, heads out on the Veilmarch with Death as his shadow and companion. Ilys knows that, in theory, one day it will be her on the white horse, using […]
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Title/Link: Playing Dumb
Fandom: Gentlemen Prefer Blondes
Character(s): Dorothy Shaw, Lorelei Lee
Rating: G
Prompt: acting the fool
Summary: Playing dumb was not Dorothy's style, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

MAN.

Feb. 10th, 2026 09:07 am
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Hey DW.

Things have been hard for me lately. I've been really obsessed with Starfleet Academy since I posted my review of it... and this is my first active, popular fandom in... oh... maybe a decade? And, of course, I'm someone who typically gravitates towards problematic/taboo ships, and I've gotten a lot of hate for being into Nahla/Caleb. (For a few days I actually thought it would be popular. Silly me!) I know, I know, antis are stupid and just block them, but I'm incredibly sensitive and I also already have lost quite a few friends due to a social media misunderstanding, plus I had to cut off my ex best friend for personal reasons, so I'm just... feeling very much like there's no place in the world I fit in. I'm starting to go in to situations assuming I will never be accepted and that the rug can and will be pulled out from underneath me at any moment.  I find myself wondering why I didn't come to that conclusion earlier.

Also, I don't want to go into it, but the Current Events with certain documents? (under cut for tw; not graphic but the very topic is enough to trigger me, and this is very negative)

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Anyway, SFA has been a really big coping mechanism for me lately in regards to these events--Nahla/Caleb specifically is helping me cope with some shit, which I don't wanna go into for severely personal reasons, so to be hated on for how I enjoy this show when I am using it in this manner? It really hurts. I've been implied to be an ICE supporter, a child abuse supporter... I just can't handle it.

I find it difficult to be online, but my entire life is online. I have no friends IRL and no way to leave my house or usually bed because of my disability. I can only socialize through the internet---no other ways of socialization are accessible to me. So to have these agonies (not just the anti stuff, but the News In General) be everywhere, and the only feasible solution to having to see it be unplugging entirely... it's hard! And also I don't want to be the person who indulges in escapism at the detriment of staying informed and aware. But man. It's just. I don't know. Discord is doing a thing where it's making every single person do a face scan or ID upload and several of my friends are telling me goodbye because they don't want to do that (completely understandable!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) and that's. The main place I talk to my friends on. :(

I think I need to take a break from exchanges. I've had to default a lot recently. I really want to do Space Swap and HA but I think I need to focus on myself for a while. And it sucks because HA is my favorite exchange :/ We'll see if I can miraculously stop feeling awful by the time SpaSwap signups end.

Anyway, I care for you all deeply. Hope you're all well. <3


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