Thursday, October 23, 2014

Why We Fight or “Why the hell are you in Antarctica?”





Kirstie, Katie, Michael and our F-Stp guide for the day during our first visit to Turks Head.
 

During the past several months of summer I’ve found myself stuck in a strange transitional stage, preparing not for an upcoming winter season but oddly enough for an extension of summer… well, an Antarctic frozen summer of ice anyway.  Antarctica is a confusing place to prepare for.  24 hrs of light, summer with winter conditions, ice roads, penguins (no polar bears! No matter what Gary Larson draws) 



shipping container sleeping huts, tagging and at times wrestling seals… it’s a strange place to pack for, train for, mentally prepare oneself for… part of the fun I suppose. 

So a valid question from a reasonably sane person would be, “why the hell are you going down there?”  That’s a difficult question to answer to be honest, well perhaps the philosophical and spiritual answers to it anyway… so how bout I skip those for now… how bout instead I answer, what will my colleagues and I be doing while we’re down there?  Well, we are here to study seals.  No, not Seal or Navy Seals or any other corny seal joke.  We are studying Weddell seals and in so doing we are ensuring the continuation of one of the longest infield studies of long-lived mammals to date.  The data gathered on these amazing animals has been collected since 1968 and with such a long-lived program the evolution of technologies, techniques and more importantly the questions we are asking have resulted in substantial changes and modifications.  Despite these variations it all has led to the building of an incredible database of information painting an amazingly detailed, in many respects, but still somewhat obscured picture of these beautiful animals.  There is still plenty more to learn. 

What to me is so incredibly fascinating about this study is something that perhaps is not at first obvious when you hear of our project.  Yes the study’s name is Weddell Seal Science.  Yes, for two and half months our lives revolve around nothing but Weddell seals.  Yes we’re called the seal team, we get to literally rub the bellies of seal pups for science!…  The surprising thing is, seals are not the true focus of the project.  Really, at its core, the questions we are attempting to answer are questions my good friend and talented ecologist Michael Davis, calls the “holy grail of ecology:” What regulates and influences how all populations grow and decline? What are the rules that vertebrate populations dynamics are governed by?  These questions do not simply need to be aimed at seals but can be applied to all vertebrate species and the longevity of this study, the shear mass of data already collected and the tolerant temperment of the Weddell seal allowing for consistent continued collection of data, makes the potential for answering these questions an attainable goal.  It is absolutely thrilling to be apart of something so big and important to the world of ecology all while getting to hang out with such damn cute, fuzzy, laughably smelly and affable creatures, plus working with the seals… ha! See what my colleagues get to be entertained by?  Wonderfully stupid and moronic researcher humor…  You can learn more about the project and not my poor humor at http://weddellsealscience.com/index.html



 Kaitlin and Kirstie (left to right) prepping pup tagging equipment


 Kaitlin, Terrill and Kirstie planning their approach to the mamma and pup.


 Michael, Kirstie, Terrill and their helo pilot discussing their flight plan for a recon flight of our study area in order to assess sea ice conditions.  We will all get to do one of these soon.  Can't wait!!!

An adorable mom and very young pup.  His or her umbilicus is still attached.  Probably 3-4 days old at most.  We try to get to the pups within the first 2-3 days of life to measure various birth conditions.

View of some of our study sites from right to left: North Base Colony (The northern side of the Erebus Glacial Tongue, the large glacier in the forefront of the picture), Turks Head (the rock face), Inaccessible Island in the distance and Little Razor Back Island.

 

Myself, Michael and Terrill finishing working a pup.  The bag is for weighing the pup also in theory keeps them calmer during the workup... not always what happens in reality.  



Sunset with blowing snow.  Rare sight these days, the sun setting that is, not the blowing snow.

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