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    <p>I was deeply moved by Spike's story about the Messerschmitt
      engineer. Yes, this is what real moral education is about. <br>
    </p>
    <p>One should regularly check that one is not working for the bad
      guys. Or has become one of them. <br>
    </p>
    <br>
    <br>
    <div class="moz-cite-prefix">On 2016-08-17 21:57, spike wrote:<br>
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            <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span
                  style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">From:</span></b><span
style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">
                spike [<a class="moz-txt-link-freetext" href="mailto:spike66@att.net">mailto:spike66@att.net</a>] <br>
                <br>
                <b><o:p></o:p></b></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span
                  style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></b></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><b><span
                  style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">>…</span></b><span
style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">I am
                struggling to tone down the political content of my own
                posts, but I am thinking about writing a full
                explanation, after which you read, you may understand
                why I keep talking about hearing the footsteps…spike<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">I
                decided to go ahead and explain some things.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">When
                I was a young controls engineer just starting out my
                career, I went to work for a company that did anti-crime
                technology, which sounded really cool, but had very
                little funding or market, so I was assigned as a TDY
                over to support a USNavy effort while they tried to sell
                these early 80s remote controlled flying camera drones
                (!)  We sold zero point zero of the RC cams, and I ended
                up working with the Navy full time for the next several
                years.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">I
                was in an engineering society in 1985.  We had a keynote
                speaker who I will never forget.  He was introduced as a
                retired Boeing engineer who became an engineering
                professor at one of the local schools, then retired from
                that.  But he explained in his crisp German accent, that
                wasn’t how he started.  He went to work in 1936 just out
                of the university for an aircraft company in Augsburg
                Germany, as a structural engineer on the team led by
                Willy Messerschmitt.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">The
                war came along; he and his colleagues were busy
                developing war technology, particularly a plane designed
                around the anticipated jet engine.  They had no
                particular political ideology in general; they were
                engineers and scientists, the math geeks of the day.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">So
                they came up with a plane and had built some prototypes
                of the Me262, began testing them with those marvelous
                jet engines.  Since that plane was the fastest thing in
                the air, there was little reason to think anything would
                be coming up from behind.  So the engineers designed the
                262 as a fighter plane, but it could carry bombs aft.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">During
                this time, which was already way into the war, they got
                orders from Berlin asking them to see what engineering
                changes would be needed to use the 262 as a bomber.  It
                is difficult to retrofit a fighter as a bomber however,
                for several reasons.  The tactic used by the allies to
                fight an ME262 was a head-on guns-ablazin’ joust.  The
                allies already knew the Kraut had the option of just
                shoving the throttles forward and getting out of town;
                they couldn’t catch it.  So… head-on attacks.  <o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">The
                German engineers anticipated this (as German engineers
                do) and had armor up front with a long slopey nose up
                there, so that a bullet hitting at an oblique angle
                would likely be deflected.  They put the guns up there
                too, so that if facing a head-on barrage, the guns would
                keep firing.  It was one hell of a flying weapon.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">By
                this time, British bombs began falling on London, and
                the orders came in to study a bomber version of the
                ME262, so they did, but soon found out that the
                expendable parts were all forward.  Removing them would
                make the aircraft so tail-heavy, most of the weight
                would need to be replaced with useless ballast.  The
                existing ballast mount was structurally insufficient for
                the amount needed to rebalance, so they (being clever
                German engineers) found a way to shorten the tail,
                reduce aerodynamic surface area which reduced its
                maneuverability, increase the capacity of the bomb bay
                which put even more weight aft, and so on, but when they
                were finished, the plane had some big problems: the
                armor around the pilot was now easily penetrable from
                any direction, he had little defense in a head-on
                attack.  All he could do was run away quickly in an air
                battle.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">The
                engineering team made a report that the ME262 couldn’t
                be effectively retrofitted as a bomber.  “Fortunately,
                Herr Hitler was an idiot.”  (His words, not mine, hard
                to forget after these three decades.  <o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">They
                received word that Der Fuhrer was coming to the
                factory.  They assumed he was coming to give them a pep
                talk on their work, but when the haggard Fuhrer showed
                up, he gave no speeches, but rather asked to see the jet
                fighter, and began asking technical questions,
                specifically: how much does that armor around the pilot
                weigh, and what do those guns weigh.  When they told
                him, he ordered that it be removed, that the lowered
                weight be replaced with every bomb they could get aboard
                the aircraft, even if it had to be carried externally
                (which that aircraft was never designed to do and was
                poorly suited for the task.)  They tried to explain the
                notion of balance and how removing a thousand kg of
                armor might only allow a hundred kg of extra bombs.  But
                he did come there to listen, he came there to issue
                orders.  He wanted to make a 1940s version of a stealth
                bomber, which would take off from a forward base in
                France, fly across the channel all alone, unarmored and
                unarmed except for the bombs, drop the ordnance over
                London and fly back.  Everything about that plane was
                wrong for that mission.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">Hitler
                was accustomed to hearing Ja vol, heil Hitler, and guys
                jumping to it.  He didn’t ask for anyone to point out
                the insanity of the plan.  But the young engineers
                realized that if der Fuhrer was issuing crazy
                nonsensical orders to his premier aircraft designers and
                not listening to their logical objections, he was doing
                likewise up, down and across the entire military.  He
                and at least three others concluded that Hitler was
                crazy, stupid, completely blinded by having arbitrary
                power, or perhaps all of these, and that the war was
                lost.  This was in 1943.  He decided to try to escape. 
                He and one other guy somehow made it to Switzerland
                where they waited out the war, and later he ended up in
                the USA, working on passenger airliners for Boeing. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">During
                his talk, one of the most memorable things was the
                emotion in this man’s voice.  He spoke of waking up and
                realizing to his horror that he was working for the bad
                guys.  So overwhelming was this feeling that he chose to
                leave his family, his childhood friends, colleagues,
                everything he had grown to know and love, take a huge
                risk of getting killed; to not work for the bad guys.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">Any
                American who works in, with or for the military knows
                what an awesome force is at our disposal, and why it is
                that military discipline is taken so very seriously.  We
                know that power corrupts, and the military wields
                astonishing power.  It isn’t a game.  I am not even
                talking about the nukes; I have very little firsthand
                knowledge of that world, never worked in it.  I mean the
                appalling destructive power of the conventional
                military.  If the US military decides to destroy
                something, it can make that happen, and it will stay
                destroyed.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">I
                have been out of that world for several years now, but…
                I am getting that dreaded feeling right now.  I woke up
                one day in the spring of this year realizing that
                regardless of which of the major political parties
                prevails in November, we will be led by the bad guys. 
                We are a nation of astonishing, appalling military
                might, and we are about to choose between leaders who we
                do not trust with all that power.  Even followers of
                either of the two majors will sheepishly admit they are
                not big fans of their party’s leader, but the other one
                is worse.  Still, plenty of us will openly admit that
                these are both very bad choices.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">If
                you read that story, you understand better where I am,
                and why I am getting the dreaded feeling described by my
                German colleague, of having worked for the bad guys.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif">spike<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            <p class="MsoNormal"><span
                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
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                style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
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    <pre class="moz-signature" cols="72">-- 
Dr Anders Sandberg
Future of Humanity Institute
Oxford Martin School
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