The best thing about digital records is that they do not take up much physical space. The bad part is that the emotional contact with the written text is lost. Thus, theoretically, what is written with a keyboard, on board of a spaceship, can be lengthy, but dry. Practically, if we discount the much needed technical data, the personal texts have to be very short – there isn’t time to write anything concrete on a traveling spaceship. Being caught between work and grim thoughts about the fate of your home planet does not help to connect with your texts either.
If a future historian would gain access to the few journals that were written on board the RTS-Explorer he would find very little subjective information, but a relatively complete record of the flight. One of the more notable record keepers of that time was Radko Brulow, a medical officer on board the ship. Monitoring cryogenic capsules and the health of occasionally awake crew members was a tough task for anyone. Radko performed it brilliantly and over the whole course of the voyage there were no serious injuries, fatalities or loss of health. His personal diary of includes laconic, but detailed records of the major events.
Shortly after leaving Earth a call was received from RTS-Vostok. In a video conference it was decided that two ships have as much chance to successfully colonize a planet as one and therefore the ships must split in order to better the chances of the human race. This second separation was the hardest of all. Leaving Earth behind in an unknown state gave some chance of revival and contact being established. Seeing another human ship depart into the darkness that surrounds you, with no friendly blue sphere to give you a sense of direction, brought a feeling of intense melancholy, the kind you never get on Earth. After a short briefing the passengers and most of the crew went to sleep. The skeleton crew has designated the chosen coordinates and the ship started to gain speed.
Radko was part of the “maintenance” crew that had to be woken up regularly in order to check on the ship’s and people’s condition. It was during these sessions that the humans talked to each other after the long shifts. Soon, after the first few planets were considered to be too risky to be settled on, most of the immediate crew slowly began to consider their journey a scientific expedition, the kind that many of them had been on before they became refugees. Exploring a planet after planet, updating navigational charts, analyzing myriads of data soon became a normal and exciting routine. Work. Purpose. Most of the worries came from multiple unsuccessful contacts with Earth and from a simple realization that any mistake could prove to be fatal in their situation. Many of the men had read and were inspired by the stories of the first human explorers in space written when space exploration was much more desired, but much less possible than one and a half centuries later. It was slowly agreed that despite circumstances the flight of RTS-Explorer was, in fact, a tribute and a conclusion to all the work that was done by enthusiasts that lived and toiled at it centuries before. Soon, a matching name was born out of the many conversations. They were not Survivors. They were Pioneers.