McMurdo Station, part II
Monday, 15 November 1999
We found out last week that the company
we work for, Antarctic Support Associates, lost the bid to the
National Science Foundation to continue working down here. The
company that was awarded the bid was Raytheon. It shouldn't
really affect most of us who are in the trades, or the
scientists. It mostly affects the management staff. It will be
interesting to see what happens. Raytheon will not take over
until sometime in April I believe. And I just heard that
ASA is
contesting the decision, so we will see what happens.
We have had a lot of snow this week, but
that alternates with blue skies and relatively warm
temperatures. I really like the snow, but it doesn't last too
long when the sun comes out. The ground here is made up of very
black rocks which heat up when the sun comes out and melts the
snow. So even when the temperatures are below freezing we have
mud and water in the streets. Some of the worst storms we get
here in McMurdo are called "Herbies." These are
storms which come out of the south and can bring winds in
excess of 100 m.p.h. They can come up without much warning. We
had a mild herbie earlier this week with winds hitting 70 m.p.h.
and the visibility dropping to about 100 yards. The
temperatures have really been nice, but the wind–chill is
terribly unpleasant.
Antarctica is the coldest, driest, highest
and windiest continent on earth. One reason that the
temperatures are so low here is the low angle of the sun. Even
though the sun is up 24 hours a day, it never gets very high in
the sky. Being at such a low angle not much heat makes it here,
and it has more atmosphere to penetrate. Another factor is that
snow, being white, reflects a lot of the light back up into the
sky. It gets far colder here than it does in the Arctic at the
North Pole. The North Pole and the Arctic is an ocean, while
Antarctica is a real continent. Water retains energy better
than a land mass, so the water absorbs warmth during summer
months, stores it, and then moderates the temperatures during
the winter months. The huge land mass of the Antarctic continent
does not store heat. In addition, surrounding the continent
there is a current called the Antarctic Circumpolar Current.
This essentially isolates the continent by not allowing warmer
waters from the north to reach the continent.
One of the strange things about being
here is that once you are just a little bit out of town you
almost feel as though some of your senses aren't working. First
of all it is extremely quiet. When the wind is still, there is
no sound except for your own breathing and your footsteps on
the snow — which I find to be amazingly loud. Visually there is
white (the snow), black (from the few rocks and nearby
mountains) and blue (the distant mountains, the sky and the
ice). That is it. There is also no movement — no trees to sway
in the breeze, no animals or birds around. And of course there
is nothing to smell. It is rather strange.
As you can imagine, it was very nice to see the
first Skua birds of the season. We have seen two so far. These
look very similar to seagulls, but are somewhat darker. They
are scavengers and will eat just about anything. I saw one pick
up a frozen hot dog someone had dropped and swallow it whole
without much trouble at all. It is fun to see birds
again. The skies have been so empty except for clouds. These
birds seem totally unafraid of humans and will fly down and
steal food right out of your hands if they see you have it.
They know where the galley is and seem to check on everyone
coming out of it. I came out carrying a small package the other
day and one of the skuas flew down right in front of me until
he could see that what I had wasn't food. It's kind of fun.
From what I hear they really become pests by the end of the
season.
An interesting event happened
yesterday. We have a very large–wheeled vehicle here to
transport people to and from the ice runway. It is called Ivan
the Terra Bus (most of the vehicles around here are named).
Well, yesterday as it was coming in from the ice runway, it hit
a bad spot in the ice and the ice cracked. One of the rear
wheels slipped into the water and Ivan was trapped there for
quite some time. Of course they got it out and then repaired the
hole in the ice. Most interesting.
Bus accident photos courtesy of McMurdo Station's I-drive
At work our department, which
includes electrical, plumbing, sheet metal workers, welders,
linemen, pipe–fitters, etc., threw a huge party for the entire
base. I could not imagine throwing a party for 800 to 1000
people, but we did it. We spent all day cleaning, decorating,
cooking, etc. You cannot imagine the amount of food we had. The
theme of the party was "Lost in Space" so all the
decorations were aliens, space ships, planets, etc. Most of the
aliens were dressed up to represent Raytheon employees.
We had 300 pounds of Antarctic Cod
(some of which is shown below). I am going to be really sad to
not have more of that wonderful stuff when I leave here. It is
such a delicious fish. And a huge fish. I will try to go to the
aquarium one day soon and photograph some of them. We grilled
some of the cod and battered and fried the rest. We also had 4
large pork roasts, about 100 pounds of steaks, 75 pounds of
chicken wings, potato salad, huge pots of pinto beans, and of
course chips and salsa, etc. I started cutting up onions, garlic
and carrots for the beans around 7:30 in the morning. Then I cut
up the chicken wings and fish. It was a huge job.
One of the
pipe–fitters/welders had made a huge smoker. We also had two
huge grills for the rest of the meat. It was amazing to see that
we could feed all those people, but then the galley does it
every day.
We had $2000.00 worth of
alcohol for the party. Someone made a larger than life sized
aluminum robot that they called the Tin Man. He had lights and
buttons and was the dispenser for the Margaritas. He was
anatomically correct and I'll let you figure out how the drinks
were dispensed.
We also had cases and cases of beer. At the end
of the night we still had some food left, but no alcohol!
One of the things I like best about McMurdo
is that everyone here is equal. This is truly a classless
society. Everyone accepts everyone for who they are. There are
no status symbols. We all dress similarly because most of our
clothes were issued by the
CDC. Most everyone wears either a red
parka or a tan Carhartt jacket. There are no fancy cars and no
fancy houses. We all live the same, eat the same, etc. You never
can tell just who the people are you are talking to. Many people
want to come here and will take any job they can get just for
the opportunity. I know an archeologist who is working as a
janitor, a doctor who is working in housing. There aren't any
pretenses anywhere. It's quite a comfortable feeling.
One of the huts built by
Robert Falcon Scott in 1902 is very near McMurdo and is called
Discovery Hut, named for his ship. It is about a 5 minute walk
from our dorms. It stays locked so you can generally only look
at the outside. This morning the Historical Society got the key
and we were allowed to go in. It is not a very big place. It was
prefabricated in Australia using an Australian design and
assembled in New Zealand, then disassembled to be brought here.
They had great difficulty in maintaining a comfortable
temperature inside and ended up not using it for accommodation,
but more to store supplies. Later expeditions in 1908 and again
in 1915–16 made more extensive use of the building.
It is an interesting place because it has
been left exactly as the early explorers left it.
There is even some seal blubber still in a
skillet, like they only just left and will be coming home soon
to eat.
Everything is well preserved because of the
cold, even though it has been almost 100 years. During one of
the later expeditions in mid–1916 the place was half–filled with
snow. The party was low on fuel and occupied only a small corner
of the building. It was so cold inside the hut and spirits were
so low from lack of warmth and food, that no one made the effort
to clear out the snow. Had they done so they would have found
provisions of food which are still there today.
There were even piles of seal blubber remaining
which could have been used for fuel.
Outside the hut is the carcass of a seal which
has petrified in the arid, cold climate.
The human history of
Antarctica is unique in that it is so young. Almost all of the
original structures ever built here still survive. The Antarctic
Heritage Trust is a group set up to preserve those early
buildings from the 'heroic era.' Unfortunately not much has been
done to preserve the history since that era. That is the goal of
the McMurdo Historical Society. We are trying to design a web
page to generate some interest, in particular from people who
have been here before, in the hopes of finding stories and facts
that haven't been recorded.
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