Azure sky, calm air, crisp sunlight--it’s a gorgeous day in Newbury Park, California. Jack Bitterly, the 77-year-old chief scientist of U.S. Flywheel Systems, sits by a window in his cheery office. Somehow the scene is not reassuring. For one thing, he resembles Vincent van Gogh; his eyes pierce the space between us like a pair of rivets. Against one wall, his masterpiece rests on a shelf--a colored mechanical drawing, simple and yet cryptic. As Bitterly paces and talks, he moves a sheet of blank white cardboard away from the drawing, points out details, and then casually leans the cardboard in front of it again. When I ask, he confirms my suspicion: he wants to ensure that the glance of a passing industrial spy shall not linger near that spot.
He’s been called a classic paranoid inventor. Also a genius. By most accounts he’s a brilliant, all-American engineer. During World War ...