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Cape Evans

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"For scientific discovery, give me Scott; for speed and efficiency of travel, give me Amundsen; but when you are in a hopeless situation, when you are seeing no way out, get down on your knees and pray for Shackleton." - Raymond Priestley The Terra Nova hut, at Cape Evans Friends, when I quoted the above sentence to you before , I did not give you the whole thing. There is a third famous Antarctic explorer: Ernest Shackleton. Irish by birth, he served in the British Navy and lead several Antarctic expeditions. Like Scott, he saw hard times on the southern continent, but unlike Scott, Shackleton was renouned as an effective leader and strategic thinker. His famous Endurance expedition to cross Antarctica was plagued by a series of unfortunate events, but his entire expedition team survived (unlike Scott). In fact, when Shackleton's resupply team was stranded in McMurdo Sound, he returned personally to save them, despite having just finished a horrendous journey hims...

Ice edge

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I heard the reaction before I heard the blast. The sea ice edge (and a helicopter blade) "Whoa!" exclaimed Chelsea, leaning back in her thick blue coat and raising her camera to her eye. Then I heard the rush of air as the whale breathed behind me and turned around to catch its dorsal fin disappearing below the sea surface. The large gray minke whale was about 10 m away from me. I was standing on a shelf of sea ice. Below me was the Ross Sea, stretching 600 m to the seafloor beneath my feet. Behind me, the white, snow-covered ice shelf ended abruptly and gave way to the deep blue of the ocean. We were at the ice edge collecting samples. Mt. Erebus and the sea ice edge The sea ice edge is a very interesting place biologically. The ice acts like a blanket on the ocean, dampening waves and maintaining a stable water column. Phytoplankton bask in the sunlight in the stable water and grow like mad, providing a key energy source for krill and pteropods . The abundant ...

Castle Rock

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Days off aren't common in the field, but we got one this weekend. I used it to hike a loop trail near McMurdo Station. The trail goes past a steep formation called Castle Rock, then swings out with overlooks to the Ross Ice Shelf. I'll let my photos speak for themselves - it was a beautiful hike! The Castle Rock Loop trail is marked by flags on the snow There are emergency shelters called "apples" along the trail. Castle Rock With my fellow trainee, Tess, on the trail. We were in a large group, but most people turned back to the station after seeing Castle Rock. We were the only two who did the whole loop.  View out to the Ross Ice Shelf Mt. Erebus was shrouded in clouds and only partly visible from the trail A gorgeous ice formation on the Ross Ice Shelf

Surprise squiggles

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Friends, science is a process. It is a journey with plenty of twists and turns, and sometimes, if you're lucky, science has squiggles. I've told you that the trainees in my program have split into small groups to pursue research projects at McMurdo Station. My group played around with scallop byssal threads and then settled on pteropods for our study organism. In the spirit of integrative biology, we have studied multiple aspects of the pteropods. We have observed them swimming and measured their metabolic rates. We have examined their responses to different temperatures. We have investigated the bacterial communities that live in their bodies. Fluorescent squiggles on our microscope slide You may not know this, but most animals host large and diverse communities of bacteria. These microbes aid in digestion, provide chemical cues, and live in harmony with their hosts. In fact, animals can be considered microbial ecosystems . Our group used a fluorescent stain named ...

Long live polar invertebrates: part 2

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I dipped the edge of the petri dish into the beaker of water, then pulled it back to find I had successfully caught two amphipods. They were small, red, and bug-like, zooming around the cold water in the dish. I had a hard time focusing on them because they were moving so fast, but thankfully, the speedy swimmers slowed down once they were under the lens of the dissecting microscope. I pulled my chair up to the scope and gazed down through the eyepieces. I had to find out what the little bugs were. I always take for granted that other scientists know invertebrates, just because I spend so much time around those who do. The group of trainees in my Antarctic program encompasses a diverse array of specialties, from physiology to microbiology to planetary science, so obviously not everyone is as excited about invertebrate zoology as I am. I have been able to help others identify the organisms from McMurdo Sound, and if you don't mind, I'd like to introduce you to a few of them....

Seen around the station: part 2

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In mid-summer every year, a supply ship comes to McMurdo Station. Even at the warmest part of the year, the sea ice is too heavy for the ship to get through by itself, so it has to be preceded by an icebreaker. This icebreaker, a Coast Guard vessel called Polar Star , cut a channel through the sea ice in McMurdo Sound so the supply ship could get through. The supply ship, Ocean Giant , coming into port at McMurdo The research ship Nathaniel B. Palmer also stopped in at McMurdo Station while the ice channel was open Antarctica is international territory, and under the Antarctic Treaty of 1959, all commercial activity and military exercises are prohibited. This cartoon makes light of the potential for commercialization after the treaty expires. Seen in the Crary lab at McMurdo Station

Arrival Heights

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Snow-dusted Antarctic terrain "It looks like the moon...or something." Harriet sat next to me on the bench in the van, and I could hear her smooth, deep voice over my shoulder. We were squished in a row of four on a seat probably meant for three, and we were gazing past one another out the windows. The extraterrestrial terrain was dusted with snow as our van rattled up the hill. Sensor antennae at Arrival Heights We drove up the slope and stepped out at a place called Arrival Heights, on the ridge standing high above McMurdo Station. The wind whipped around us, swirling snow and obscuring the view as we stepped out of the vans. When I peaked out from my hood, I could see we were surrounded by a field of antennas, and a large white ball stood atop a compact building on the flat top of the hill. The door to the building opened, and we squished inside. The entryway was obviously not meant for so many people. Removing our parkas, we emerged into a larger room with a...