Seaside Interlude
When I was a young grad student, first dipping my toes into the chest-thumping battleground of academic conferences, there were two almost entirely disjoint, competing research communities who acknowledged each […]
Category Archives: antarctica
Safe in the Harbor
The funny thing is that I didn’t even need to set foot on solid ground. Simply feeling the ship snug up against the dock, listening as Rob and Jeremy and […]
Another Day, Another Rogue Robot to Hunt Down…
We were just about through the Drake, about an hour short of where Cabo San Diego would let us cut left and shelter in the lee of Tierra del Fuego […]
I Think We’re Done Here
And just like that, we’re done. With the science, that is, for the most part. I was just coming on shift, around 11:30 p.m., and the zoo crowd was doling […]
The Floggings Will Continue Until Morale Improves
We’ve been in heavy ice for the past few days, back in the Bransfield Strait pushing and bumping and grinding our way from survey station to survey station, trying to […]
A Change in the Weather. And Science!
Of course, the idyllic weather didn’t last. By evening we were back in the Bransfield Strait, heaving our way through pack ice with a wind chill of -47F. Or so […]
A Sense of Calm
Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean We’re about 70 miles northwest of Elephant Island, […]
Antarctic Daze
Somewhere in the darkness of the distant dream there’s a slow bzzzzt bzzzt bzzzt and a hand clamps gently on your wrist. You know what it is, and it’s not […]
Stepping Through the Door
The word “immersive” comes to mind. The last three days have been a blur, but now I remember: once you get started, they’re always a blur. Just seeing her, rising […]
Lost in (Geographic) Translation
Times like these I find myself feeling a strange kinship with Vonnegut’s Billy Pilgrim: habitually disoriented, but at peace with a peculiar penchant for finding himself unstuck in time. Unlike […]
David Pablo Cohn 