Death of a Spaceman
The Last Launch of Old Donegal

Old Donegal once rode the thunder of rocket engines. He stood in blastrooms where a single mistake could scatter a ship across the void. Now the machines roar without him.Cancer has taken his legs, then his strength, and soon it will take the rest. Confined to a bed in a small rented flat, Donegal listens to the distant preparations for another moon run. Outside, a wealthy neighbor hosts a glittering party for a young man leaving for space training. Inside, the old spacer waits for the one sound he hopes to hear again before the end.Visitors come and go. His wife sits beside him. A priest offers last rites. Memories drift through the room like ghosts of earlier flights—companions long gone, dangerous runs through vacuum, the strange silence between bursts of rocket fire. But one thing weighs on Donegal more than the pain or the approaching darkness: the fear that what he gave to space might end with him.If the next generation walks away from the hard road he followed, then the boots he once wore among the stars will have nowhere left to go.Walter M. Miller Jr. delivers a powerful and deeply human story about the first generation of spacemen. Long before he wrote his landmark novel A Canticle for Leibowitz, Miller explored the emotional cost of exploration in short fiction that appeared in magazines like Astounding Science Fiction, Galaxy, and If. “Death of a Spaceman” captures the quiet dignity of the men who built humanity’s path into space—one dangerous launch at a time.