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I hesitated to tag it [Fiction][Sadly]
To be fair. My morning has been shit. But yeah, the planet is fucked and our species is to blame :/ Thanks for sharing your writing though :)
Have you thought about an air balloon instead? Much more energy efficient and probably more realistic.
That plane generates energy. I don't see what you mean by being more efficient. You don't use any fuel or non-renewable and you actually extract CO2 from the atmosphere as you go. And as the text mentioned, it is realistic and such planes have stayed up a whole night (made by a person holding a world record in air balloon travel btw). 2 persons solar plane was a reality in 2016. We are talking sci-fi Saying that we will get slightly better materials, motors, solar panels and batteries in a few decades is not a huge bet.
Actually I wanted to write a story about a flying platform: a slow huge device, perpetually up, that you can land on, that shows what you can actually achieve when you do have the tech to stay up, above the clouds and with enough battery to stay up through the night. This is just a way to flex my writing muscles.
Hmm, fun idea, but imagine if it became preferred lifestyle for 10 billion people, air-traffic control could be interesting... Solar Impulse got around the world, but it did land plenty of times. By the way to fly quietly and freely just try paragliding, with evening lift very peaceful.
Solar Impulse got around the world, but it did land plenty of times
Mostly to accommodate its human crew and because the point was to prove the possibility of zero-fuel consumption. Unmanned vehicles showed that 14 days without landing is doable and it was rightly dubbed "eternal plane".
By the way to fly quietly and freely just try paragliding
I had trouble generating the image, it kept wanting to give it the shape of an airliner, so I started from a paragliding shape. Most solar planes are designed as paragliders with light motors slapped on them.
imagine if it became preferred lifestyle for 10 billion people, air-traffic control could be interesting…
She does not care about setting an example and to be fair she is going to remain a weirdo even to her generation. :-) But I do imagine that actually. This short story is just a way for me to flex my writing muscles that I haven't used in a while. I want to tell the story of an attempted migration into the air, that relies on huge flying structure that are slow but demonstrate that once you have reached a certain degree of mastery in materials and energy storage, there is basically no limit to the size of your flying devices, as long as you are ready to give enough room for lift-generating surfaces. I want to explore the themes of greenwashing and the slow end of capitalism.
It is so out of the real of what exists that making an AI generate an image of that will be hard.
This idea makes me think, that if those 10 billion were spread more evenly including deserts and wet-deserts (much of tropical ocean lacking nutrients), maybe there would be space, but then fundamentally the challenge is not flying machines but self-sufficient biospheres. If that size bubble really worked, same could float or crawl on the surface. Except that somebody controls the surface, however even your dream machine leaves a shadow there. But I'm sceptical about "claustrospheres" (did you read "This Other Eden"?).
Let's be clear: I don't think it makes sense to all go live in the air. I think that if it becomes possible some people will do it, but that will be as marginal as the people who chose to go live on a boat. That's why my narrator does it out of misanthropy. I just want to use it as a way to break the solarpunk curse that seems to make us unable to imagine new things in a renewables future. There is more than just skyscrapers with plants and farms with solar panels.
And I feel there is something liberating in knowing that something is possible if you so desire it, even if you never do it.