About two weeks ago I received a phone call about one hour
before I needed to be at work. I picked
it up and it was my boss. “Hey Chris,
you’re not coming into work today.
You’re going fishing.” Well
that’s normal, I thought.
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Driving on the Ross Ice Shelf |
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Mount Erebus |
A couple of hours later I met up with a grantee, Dan, and we
loaded up the piston bully with a few supplies and hit the ice. We left “town” and headed onto the Ross Ice
Shelf. The Ross Ice Shelf is the largest
ice shelf in the world and floats on top of the Ross Sea. Driving on top of the frozen sea we headed
north, roughly following the coast. For
about one and a half hours we made our way across the ice, all the while
getting an ever improving view of Mount Erebus.
We drove past the Erebus Glacier Tongue, a glacier that extends into and
sits on top of the sea. Since the sea is
currently frozen it sits on top of ice.
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Erebus Glacier Tongue with a Weddel Seal in front |
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Piston Bully with Mt Erebus |
We reached our destination, a point on the sea in between
the coast and a small island named Inaccessible Island (which is very easily
accessible due to the sea being frozen).
I hopped out of our vehicle, helped unload some of the equipment then we
began to dig our fishing holes. The ice
was about 12 feet thick and quite hard.
Using a gas powered drill we spent the better part of an hour drilling
three holes. I was so glad to be wearing
my bunny boots and wind pants since both are water proof. As you break through the bottom of the ice,
sea water comes rushing up the hole, you then take the drill and lift and lower
it in succession about 3 times to make sure the hole is clear. The whole time sea water is flooding up all
over the place. Within a minute the
water all over my boots and pants had frozen solid. After the third hole was drilled we raced to
pull the drill out of the hole, drop it on the ground and disassemble it before
it froze together. It can’t fit in the
piston bully when it is assembled.
My rod of choice for an epic afternoon of fishing in the
harshest continent on the planet? A
plastic Walmart brand Star Wars themed fishing rod, of course! It even lit up once in a while! The grantee was using the same model rod only
his was Barbie themed. Consummate
professionals.
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Our haul |
We dropped our line down the holes, and began to catch fish
immediately. It was about 100 feet down
to the sea floor, and that is where the fish resided that we wanted. The fish were so eager for food that it took
me longer to drop the line down 100 feet than it did to hook a fish once the
line was down. We fished for one hour
and caught 31 fish! More fish than I’ve
ever caught in my entire life. We were
catching the fish for study so as we caught them we had to unhook them and
place them into a large bucket filled with sea water. My hands were so cold and in a lot of pain by
the end.
It was an incredible experience. After catching a few fish I paused and
thought to myself “I’m standing in minus 30 degree temps, on top of a frozen
ocean at the bottom of the world next to a smoking active volcano, catching
fish with a plastic fishing rod……” All I
could do was laugh.
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A partially dug fishing hole |
After one hour of fishing we packed up the
equipment and headed back toward McMurdo.
As we drove along the Ross Ice Shelf we saw something moving just
ahead. What in the world would be out
here in the middle of Antarctica where the temperatures and winds are the
harshest in the world……….PENGUINS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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