Each zodiac raft has 8 people and the first words that I
heard from land were, ‘finally we are here’. To touch ground in Antartica was a
dream some of the people had for the last many years. Including one of my
tourists, who said, its been forty years and today I have finally come!
First steps on Land! |
It was BIG, I thought to myself. It humbled me to realize
that I will be coming here again.
The International Association of Antarctica Tour Operators or the IAATO
had a pre landing mandatory briefing for each one of us. We were informed about
the things that had to be taken care of when walking on land. Of the regular
precautions like not littering or smoking, the unique one was about the Penguin
Highway. The Penguins move from the sea shore to their colony’s inland and in
doing so follow only one track over and over again. If we were to encounter such
a track or highway, then the animals had the first right to passage. We were
just visitors in the land which they called home. The other instruction was
about not picking up any stones or pebbles from the landing sites. The penguins
build their nests with these stones and if the humans continued to use them as
sovenirs from Antarctica then they wouldn’t be any left for the nests. It made
me step back a little and realize about how every small thing we do against
nature can turn out to be big in
the long run.
The Glaciers under the drifting clouds |
With all of the IAATO instructions firmly embedded in our
minds we set on our first ice walk in Antarctica. The penguins were still on
the other side and it did seem like the end of world. The tourists, all wearing
the blue wind proof jacket must’ve looked the same to the penguins.
The strong scent of the penguin poo makes sure that one
doesn’t linger around for a long time and leaves after the first few pictures.
Its like one of those natural in built defense mechanisms that animals have
against their predetors.
I took some time off and watched the penguins walk on the
penguin highway. We were given a time to return so I did what I was told, like
I expect my people to do on any of my tours. Yes I felt like an absolute
tourist and I guess I was liking it, here in Antarctica.
The Chinstrap Penguins on Half Moon Island |
The half moon island was the first landing sight. It was
also the sight where the Kayakers were going to do some rowing. However the
winds would’ve toppled them over is what the instructors felt and therefore
there was no other activity on the 17th February. Well the campers
and the Kayakers weren’t complaining as like the others they too had set foot
on the continent for the first time.
As the two nights before and many later, that night too my
dinner was all about fish. The food, the informative lectures and the general
ambience on the MV FRAM, had started to make me more open to the whole idea of
cruising. It was comfortable, very comfortable to look at the huge glaciers
from the comfort of the observation deck. Every now and then I looked at the
old documentaries playing in the mini theatre about the first expedition to the
north and the south poles. Well, that wasn’t certainly comfortable. We however
owed our little Antarctica expedition to those explorers in the early 1900’s.
It was Amundsen’s expedition to the South Pole in 1911, on a ship call the Fram. That night in
my sleep the pictures from that expedition kept on passing by me. 102 years
ago, I thought, these waters were tamed by humans. I was happy they belonged to
Norway!
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