A pastoral lessee earning $4 an acre a year has no way to learn that their rangeland sits under six orbital planes. No listing venue, no comparable sales, no vocabulary for the asset. Not because the land is worthless, but because nobody has ever been in a position to bid.
BeamGround is the venue. Operators post what they need: delivered megawatts, contact minutes, a latitude band, a date. You list what you have. The match is computed from the same orbital mechanics the operator’s own console runs.
That is the number, and it is why there is a fence. The rectenna sits inside a fenced exclusion zone sized against ICNIRP 2020 and IEEE C95.1-2019 — not against our own judgement. Nothing walks under a live beam.
Outside the fence, power density falls off fast enough that the annulus is ordinary land. Stock graze it. At the boundary the figure is below the limit for continuous public exposure — comparable to standing in direct sunlight, which is the reassuring half and is labelled as such.
An address or a pair of coordinates is enough. Listing is free, and nothing is binding until you sign an option.