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               Glaciers 
                          in the Desert
              
              
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            Antarctic 
                  Dreams
           
            
           by Paul Doherty
          
          
           
            January 
                    10, 2002
           
           
          
           
            When 
                    I was a high school student, I ordered a photograph of the 
                    Commonwealth Glacier in Antarctica from the US Geological 
                    Survey. I pulled the image from the envelope and stared in 
                    awe at this strange glacier. It seemed to pour out from a 
                    narrow gap in the mountains and flow down like thick pancake 
                    batter forming a nearly perfect semicircle of white over the 
                    dark rocks of the Taylor Dry Valley. The image screamed at 
                    me "Glaciers Flow!" Then and there, I decided that 
                    I wanted to see the Commonwealth Glacier with my own eyes. 
                    This week I did.
           
           
          
           
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                    helicopter carried Mary Miller and me into Lake Hoare Camp 
                    in the Taylor Dry Valley. On our way to camp, we flew next 
                    to the Commonwealth Glacier. I could see the mountains that 
                    kept the dry valleys dry: They held back the ice that covered 
                    98% of the Antarctic continent. Some ice managed to creep 
                    through the gaps in the mountains and flow into the Dry Valleys. 
                    In addition, the mountains themselves caught snow and created 
                    glaciers which flowed into the valleys. But the valleys stayed 
                    dry, beating the seemingly unstoppable flow of ice with wind; 
                    dry katabatic wind pulled down by gravity from the polar plateau, 
                    compressed and heated as it roared down toward the coast. 
                    The wind evaporated the ice just as fast as it arrived. In 
                    one of nature's greatest magic tricks, the glaciers in the 
                    Dry Valleys vanish into thin air.
           
           
          
          
           
            After 
                    a welcome briefing at Lake Hoare Hut, I immediately hiked 
                    over to inspect the face of the glacier. I had never seen 
                    a glacier that ended in a cliff wall like this. The glaciers 
                    that enter the Dry Valleys are rimmed by vertical walls over 
                    60 feet high, higher than the five-story Palace of Fine Arts 
                    that houses the Exploratorium. As the top of the glacier advances 
                    over the bottom in a motion reminiscent of the track on a 
                    caterpillar tractor, the face of the glacier gets steeper. 
                    As it starts to overhang, it suddenly fails in an avalanche 
                    of ice blocks. These blocks evaporate and melt in the sun 
                    and wind, leaving a newly steepened glacier behind. This track-like 
                    motion of the glacier is unique to polar glaciers.
           
           
          
           
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                    excitement grew when Thomas Nylen invited me to join his team 
                    on a data gathering expedition to the top of the Canada Glacier. 
                    Thomas knew of one place where we could climb up a ramp through 
                    the cliff wall. We had to put on crampons and use ice axes 
                    to protect ourselves from falling as we climbed to the top.
           
           
          
           
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               Crampon-wearing 
                        Virginia Butler and Thomas Nylen inspect a cryoconite 
                        hole, while Sarah Tegt measures a stream.
               
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            Once 
                    on the surface of the glacier, I saw two strange things: dark 
                    circles and meandering rivulets. The circular holes ranged 
                    in size from as small as silver dollars up to the size of 
                    children's wading pools. The rivulets rushed along on the 
                    surface of the glacier. Virginia Butler, a volunteer on this 
                    expedition, told me that these were the cryoconite holes that 
                    I had heard about from Professor Andrew Fountain, the leader 
                    of this research project. Winds deposit sediments on the glacier, 
                    the sediments absorb sunlight and melt a hole in the glacier. 
                    The water-filled holes become miniature ecosystems for life. 
                    Sarah Tegt, a graduate student of glaciology, said that streams 
                    often meandered along the top of polar glaciers while they 
                    flowed inside or under temperate glaciers. Polar glaciers 
                    have few crevasses to capture the streams. Sarah was measuring 
                    the pH and also sampling the water flowing in all of the streams. 
                    So we got to explore a vast region on top of the glacier. 
                    This was an unusual year. The glaciologists reported that 
                    it was the first time in a decade of study that they had seen 
                    this much water flowing on the glacier.
           
           
          
           
            At 
                    the end of the day my childhood dream had been fulfilled: 
                    I had seen the Commonwealth Glacier and climbed upon its sister, 
                    the Canada Glacier.
           
           
          
           
            That 
                    night in my tent at Lake Hoare Camp, I had new dreams. I wanted 
                    to know more about these glaciers and their ecosystems, more 
                    about the mountains that created the Dry Valleys, and more 
                    about the valleys themselves. Adult dreams are seldom as easily 
                    filled as childhood ones. In the morning I woke up and started 
                    on my new adventure. I joined Andrew Fountain outside and 
                    talked about the experiments he was planning to get answers 
                    to my questions. Good science takes time. Perhaps in a few 
                    more decades my new dreams will be answered.
           
           
          
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