Me:
"It was found,
according to the fiction..."
Bearing in mind that Seetee Shock* was a work of fiction, and in fact was part of a series, and also bearing in mind the period in which this was written, the notion of solar and other particles constantly impacting Seetee ("Contra-Terrene," i.e., antimatter) asteroids was not, to my recollection, addressed in the novels.
In fact, when reading it, the thought occured to me that if Seetee asteroids existed, the night sky would be full of flashes due to such collisions, even of tiny particles. The notion of solar wind particles neutralizing and eroding such asteroids and particles did not occur to me. I wonder, indeed, if the solar wind was even known in those days. Question mark.
Looking back, as a work of fiction, the seetee premise was no more "out of bounds" than Asimov's premise about positronic pathways in the "brains" of his robots. Or Jules Verne's premises in his various books.
Thus, given the tenor of the times and the ability of a youngster such as myself to "suspend reality," what fascinated me was the intricate "engineering" details of how the material
might be mined, handled, machined, and ultimately used for power generation.
(Whle it is true that mere contact would blow the two masses apart, thereby stopping any further atomic reaction
in vacuo, if the hypothetical missile with magnetically-separated seetee core struck anything in an atmosphere, the fragments would then be surrounded by the atmosphere, and ultimately disintegrate, with the 100% conversion.)
Sooo, all in all, it was a fascinating book, and if I had time, I would see if it were still available in the library.
"But it only works for spherical chickens in a vacuum."
Terry
*ETA: "Seetee" stands for "Contra-Terrene" matter, the "Shock" refers to the cumulative radioactive exposure involved in working with it.
PS, afterthought, a bit of musey: It struck me, in referring to Asimov's positronic pathways, how modern transistors, unknown in his day, operate on current being carried by "holes" in the p-n layers... a prescient concept of his? <Terry drums fingers on desk, stares at the ceiling for a while...>