Bumblebee
Donating Member
On another thought I had while out walking this morning....
Has anyone ever been to a place where you know no other human being has been before?
Years and years ago I was in a base we have called Alert which is on the northern tip of Ellesmere Island....when you stand on the shore and look north the only thing there is the Arctic Circle...
We did a foray into the pack ice with an indigenous guide.....as there are no humans indigenous to this area, our guide was only versed on traversing pack ice.....not the area we were in.
Some of this ice had the size of a home sticking out of the water....like mini-icebergs...
We travelled out for an entire day and while we were having a meal sitting on top of a huge flat chunk of ice, one of our guys mused that we are most likely the only human beings to have ever been on this ice.....it kind of made us all feel kind of small especially as we looked around and saw nothing but pack ice in all directions.....
We made it back a couple days later and came ashore miles from the base....and found an old board on the shore with a square nail in it....which made us all think about how this board got here and the people it was associated to......
As there is zero sound up there when you get away from the ice and in a hollow where the wind doesn't get you......we get so used to all the white noise of our urban lives that this lack of any sound was kind of unnerving. but when you got close to the water and pack ice, it was noisy with the grating of the ice on the shore and the odd crack and bang as ice melted and broke apart....some of these cracks and bangs hurt your ears,,,
Has anyone ever been to a place where you know no other human being has been before?
Years and years ago I was in a base we have called Alert which is on the northern tip of Ellesmere Island....when you stand on the shore and look north the only thing there is the Arctic Circle...
We did a foray into the pack ice with an indigenous guide.....as there are no humans indigenous to this area, our guide was only versed on traversing pack ice.....not the area we were in.
Some of this ice had the size of a home sticking out of the water....like mini-icebergs...
We travelled out for an entire day and while we were having a meal sitting on top of a huge flat chunk of ice, one of our guys mused that we are most likely the only human beings to have ever been on this ice.....it kind of made us all feel kind of small especially as we looked around and saw nothing but pack ice in all directions.....
We made it back a couple days later and came ashore miles from the base....and found an old board on the shore with a square nail in it....which made us all think about how this board got here and the people it was associated to......
As there is zero sound up there when you get away from the ice and in a hollow where the wind doesn't get you......we get so used to all the white noise of our urban lives that this lack of any sound was kind of unnerving. but when you got close to the water and pack ice, it was noisy with the grating of the ice on the shore and the odd crack and bang as ice melted and broke apart....some of these cracks and bangs hurt your ears,,,