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Sunday, September 13, 2009

Conditions were . . .

Yesterday the temperature was a blazing 16 degrees Fahrenheit - ABOVE ZERO! Man! this ain't your South Pole Antarctica! That's not to say it doesn't get cold here. On Sept. 3 it was -47 ambient with wind chills of -80. Around these parts that's referred to as Condition 2. Under Condition 2 people don't leave town and don't go outside unless absolutely necessary. Condition 1 means people stay wherever they are at until someone comes to get them. I'm not sure who these 'someones' are or why they have to go out and get other people. As far as I know, I'm not one of them. It was certainly a lot colder at Pole, but no where near as windy. I'm not sure if it was harder walking uphill into the wind or downhill with it behind you. The wind could almost take your feet out from under you. Today it was at least 7 with no wind. I saw a fellow walking down the road in flip flops, no socks. At 2 PM. Sober. One of the fire chiefs, a long time participant . . . maybe too long. Anyone who cares to can check current conditions down here by logging on at www.usap.gov/videoclipsandmaps/mcmwebcam.cfm I'm a mere mortal in the presence of giants and titans. I've met self described -Arctic field camp cook/Middle East warrior several times over/crabber/union foreman -farmer/truck driver/ cat skinner - heavy equipment operator/world traveler -deep sea fisherman/ Arctic explorer/herbalist/charter boat operator/psych therapist -photographer/boat captain/Southeast Asia warrior/out-of-retirement electrician Most are/were hard drinkin', hard chargin' Harley Riders. They've been all over the world, worked on most of the major projects - did he say the Suez canal or was it the canals on Mars? - and made bazillions of dollars. I'm just not sure why they're muckin' around down here with us. Most are on their first or second trip to the Ice. You don't hear much of that kind of talk from veterans around here, the OAE's (Old Antarctic Explorers). Their reputations, for good or ill, are known, a matter of record around the Antarctic stations.