Well folks today I should have been off to the Offshore New Harbor camp but due to inclement weather we did not depart. So here I am still at McMurdo.
Over the course of this past week I have battled the harsh weather and have seen some of the most beautiful landscapes on this planet.
To start, I spent last Friday and Saturday at Happy Camper School. Happy Camper is a two-day survival crash course. A group of 20 people are taken out onto the sea ice to learn the skills necessary to survive outside in Antarctica. In other words they stick us outside with a few tools and see how we fare....and I did not fare well.
We were driven 20-30 minutes from McMurdo to the Happy Camper training grounds. From the moment we stepped outside survival was not a game or a topic of discussion it was very very real. The temperature was well below freezing. Humans are surely not built to endure that sort of weather. So there we were learning how to pitch tents, make water from ice, cut ice blocks, build shelters all while trying to stay warm. Although really the two go hand in hand. You have to move around to stay warm. I tried the best I could to move around and help the team with the various tasks but with 3 layers of clothes, a very large coat, huge boots, foggy goggles and large gloves my coordination was completely off. I felt like the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man. To say the least I was not the most helpful member of the team. Lucky for me I was with a lot of people that were very outdoorsy and experienced in the way of cold weather activities. If it weren’t for them I surely would not have survived.
The team manager to get all the tents up and make hot water for hot drinks and our freeze-dried dinner. After all of the chores were done all I wanted to do was crawl into my sleeping bag and get some sleep. As I lay in my sack wearing every article of clothing I had and hugging a hot water bottle between my legs I noticed I couldn't feel my fingers. I tried warming them up and slowly regained some sensation. I wiggling around to get warm but to no avail. I was absolutely bone chilled cold and could not sleep. All I could do was sing "Moving Right Along" from the Muppet Movie over and over again in my head as I shivered and counted down the hours. As soon as I heard our 6 AM wake up call I was up and out. I had just survived the hardest night of my short life. I felt cold like no one should ever feel. It is beyond the realm of the definition of the word.
We broke down camp and headed to the heated hut where we were spending part of happy caper day 2. As i sat in the hit I was overcome with joy by the warmth but something was terribly wrong. I still couldn't feel most of my fingers. I kept working on them but they were numb particularly my right ring finger. It was then that I realized that I had the bite... frostbite.
I didn't take any pictures because it is not something I want to remember. All you need to know is that is went from looking normal just numb to swollen and hard to black to a big blister. Right now it is still a big blister. My typing without my ringer finger has improved significantly over the past week though.
Yes, being cold and getting frostbite was not the most comfortable experience but in the midst of it all the site of Mount Erebus smoking right before my eyes was breathtaking.

After a day of rest we hit the ice again this time for Sea Ice School. Sea Ice School is a one-day course in which you examine the ice for cracks, take measurements and learn about the nature of Sea Ice. We spent the day driving around the ice searching for cracks and ended the day with a trip to an ice cave.
The ice cave is probably one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen. We climbed up a wall of ice and crawled into the cave through a small opening. After passing though a tunnel like entrance way we emerged into a room of glowing blue ice crystals. Think Superman just a bit smaller.




From my short amount of time here I can tell you that being out in the harsh weather can be completely awful but at the same time the landscape can bring icy tears to your eyes.