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Out
and about on the water ..
(part 1 of 3)
Thursday 9th March 2000
Hello
again,
For
my next email I thought I'd provide a contrast to my last email...
One
of the things that marks the seasons at Mawson is the breakup of
the sea ice. Late in summer, the sea ice melts from underneath.
The colour of the ice turns from a bright white to a dark grey which
indicates that it is very 'rotten'. The average thickness changes
from about 1 metre down to less than 100mm. When the ice is very
thin any high winds can cause wave action and easily break up the
ice. Once the ice is broken into small pieces it ends up being 'blown
out' leaving the water behind.

In
the middle of January, the sea ice became dark grey and thin. It
came to a point where it was not safe to walk on so walking on the
sea ice was stopped. Then, only a few days later we had a blizzard
for 3 days which had thick blowing snow. The snow obscured our view
out over the harbour and the sea ice so we were unable to see if
the ice was still in, but as the blizzard was dying down I looked
out and noticed the dark blue of the water.
Finally,
the blizzard blew itself out and the sun came out greeting us with
a vista of dark blue sea contrasting against the white of the ice
and the dark brown rocks on the islands. To me it was a very strange
experience to suddenly see water where I had once walked and ridden
on a Quad. It struck me that there could be almost nowhere else
in the world that I could travel between two places by so many different
and complementary means. Where I was once walking, riding a quad,
a Ute, or a buggy there was now open water and the only way to travel
was by an IRB (Inflatable Rubber Boat) or a small boat. So as soon
as the ice clears the harbour, the IRB's are pulled out of moth
balls and the boating season begins!
Just
before the sea broke out the two penguin biologists, Lyn and Lisa,
and the penguin electronics engineer, Peter, walked over the sea
ice with enough provisions to last them for a few weeks until the
ice broke out and the boats could be used. Since that had been a
few weeks ago, we readied the IRB's and headed off to Bechervaise
to bring back Lyn, Lisa & Peter to 'town' (as Peter put it). While
the 3 were out on Bechervaise Island the sea ice was too thin to
walk on and there was too much loose ice to allow the boats to be
used. Because there was no way to reach Peter re-wrote the words
to this famous TV show! (the FTO is the Field Training Officer,
Matt).
(To
the tune of Gilligans Is.)
The Bioes and the Engineer,
went out upon the ice,
the penguins they were searching for,
lived on Bechervaise Is.,
there on Bechervaise Is.
The
ice was thin,
the sun was up,
the FTO he did balk,
he let us go, but shook his head,
a one hour walk,
a one hour walk.
The wind blew up,
the ice did break,
the tiny crew was stuck,
the Bioes and the Engineer,
here on Bechervaise Is.,
here on Bechervaise Is.
* By Peter Kernebone *
Email continues in part 2

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