November, 2007
GETTING
READY TO GO TO ANTARCTICA
The
older I get, the more I make a big production out of things. I used to be able to just get up and go somewhere
and not be bothered with the details of the trip (i.e. - packing, having enough
money, having the right clothing, not knowing exactly where I am going,
etc). But those days are over. Now I plan a little bit more before I
go. And I made a bit deal about going on
this trip. Going to Antarctica was a big
production for me.
FINDING
JUST THE RIGHT TRIP- This was difficult.
I have been looking at trips for about a year. I first started looking in January 2005 when
my father asked me if I would go with him later in the year. I said I would consider it but I really did
not know how I could do that. Trips to
the Antarctic are between November and March and I am in working in a high school then. I could not just take off 17 days to go
exploring somewhere. But he really
wanted to go so I thought that some time in the late summer I would speak to my
boss and see what he thought. Then my
dad died suddenly in March and that was the end of that dilemma for me. I put
the idea on the back burner. This trip
would have to wait until I retired.
Then I decided to go on sabbatical in 2007 and realized that I would be free
during the height of the tourist season in Antarctica. So I decided this was it. This was my chance to go. So I began surfing the internet.
There
were plenty of trips but the difference in price were so dramatic that it was
hard to determine what was a good deal and what was just cheap and not worth
it. And then on the other end, what was
money well spent and what was just too, too much money. So I went back and forth and back and forth
and as I struggled with my indecisiveness, trips began to sell out. That really helped in my decision
making. There was one trip for 30 days
with 46 passengers. I really wanted to
go on that one but then I began to worry that I could possibly be sea sick for
30 days. I would die. But I worried just long enough for that trip
to sell out so that put my mind to rest. I decided not to look for any more 30
day trip. I made a decision based on time of year. I booked the trip on October 16 and I think I
got the last available space that left 5 weeks later.
THE CAMERA- in the last few years, I
have begun to take photos and I love it.
I have been to such remarkable places and I may never see much of these places
again. I just started taking photos five
years ago when I went on African safari.
It was the day before my trip and I was telling Jaye that I didn’t have
a very good camera. My aunt had just
died the day before and I knew she was going to leave me a little bit of
money. So Jaye chastised me and demanded
that we go to Best Buys immediately and get a camera worthy of this great trip. She marched in, went right up to the counter
and told one of the sales clerk, “give her the best point and shot camera you
have. Money doesn’t matter; she just
came into a shit load of money yesterday.”
I left with a great little Olympus film camera with 70 mm lens. With this camera, I took pictures with the
confidence of a professional photographer.
A few
years ago, I ventured out and bought a 35 mm SLR film camera. I was stepping out. I also bought a 300 mm lens so now I was full
of myself. Plus, I was beginning to
receive lots of feedback about my photography.
So I even went so far as to display a gallery of my photos in a
conference room at work.
But
now, the whole world has gone digital and it is getting harder to get my film
developed and I wanted to take lots and lots of pictures on this trip but I
just could not jump into the digital world.
I thought the quality still was not there and the cameras were still too
high. I had set a goal to buy digital in
three years after I bought my last camera.
In setting that goal, I had thought that the quality of the camera would
improve and the cost would go down.
Well, the quality has improved but the cost has not gone down, unless I
still wanted to buy another film camera.
So I
needed to be pushed to buy this camera.
I had looked at them a number of times, but I couldn’t close the deal
with myself. So I called Jim Staudt to
help me. I knew he would shame me and
badger me until I had something good.
He immediately
got on the phone to his brothers and they proceeded to get on the internet and
compare prices. If I had gone to my
family for this advice, they would have suggested that I save my money, buy a
few of those throw away cameras and don’t worry about photos. Hence, I do not
bother to call any of them for advice.
So I
went up to New York City and Jim eagerly took me to a place in Manhattan that sells
so much volume that the sales people do not bother to try to sell you anything. You just go in this store and tell the guy
behind the counter exactly what you want and he punches numbers in a computer
and in a few minutes, your merchandise comes up from a dumbwaiter and your
things are bagged and sent to the front counter where you pay for everything.
“Next.”
Anyway,
I love my new camera. I bought a Cannon
Rebel XTI with 10 megapics, 16G of memory, 6 rechargeable batteries, a disc
reader, two lens covers, technical manuals, warranties etc. I didn’t know what we were getting. I just let Jim do the ordering and every once
in awhile, the sales clerk would say, "are you sure this is enough" and then Jim
would increase the quantity. And I got
all of this for $1200 which is four times the cost of my great little Olympus
camera.
THE GORE TEX PANTS- the pre-departure
literature strongly suggested that I purchase snow pants for the trip. So off I went to REI to look for snow
pants. The cheapest pair there was $90
and they seemed too bulky for me. And
when would I ever wear them again after the trip. And I hate snow pants and they are too
expensive. I was sure I could find them
cheaper somewhere else. So I left the
store without the pants. I did however pick up an inflatable tandem kayak for
$45, a set of waterproof binoculars for $30, a large waterproof sack for $10, a
wind resistant vest for $10 and a few other nickel and dime things; all of which were not necessary for my trip to Antarctica.
So
then I went to EMS and found that their snow pants were $120. So I went off to Wal-Mart and found a pair
for $44 so I bought them but I still wasn’t sure I wanted to bring them. Then I went off to Ollie’s discount store and
I found a pair of rubber bib pants for only $10. I got a pair and I made sure that they were
plenty large enough to accommodate a multiple of layering options for me. There was only one problem with these pants;
they were so large that I had to cut 11 inches off the cuff. These pants were just too big. So I kept looking.
I went
to Gander Mountain and found nothing. I
went to the Sports Authority and I came home with another damn solo tent which again served no purpose for this trip.. I went to Target and Kohl’s and I checked out
the Campmor catalog. Then I decided to
surrender. I had enough of my stuff to
keep me dry and warm. So I stopped my
search.
Then, one week before I was to leave, a ship in the Weddell Sea sank and all of the news stories told of passengers who had to escape
in the middle of the night. And they
floated on that cold, cold sea for six hours in their pajama and had to find
ways to stay warm in those howling winds of the Antarctic. This story was too much for my family and they insisted that I stop being so cheap. I had to buy the right equipment or else.
I went
to ProBass Sports and I bought a pair of Gore Tex pants for $150 and I keep
them at the bottom of my bed, while on the ship, when I was sleeping and I wore them every damn day
and never regretted my purchase.
PACKING- I usually pride myself on how
well and efficiently I pack. I rarely over
pack and I always leave room in the suitcase for souvenirs. As a matter of fact, in the fall, I went to
Poland with Jimmy for ten days. He asked
me to confine all of my belonging to one bag which could fit in the carry on luggage
compartment in the plane. He assured me
that he was not bringing much clothing so I agreed. We arrived at the airport and both weighed
our bags. His bag weighed 13 kilos and
mine weighed 6 kilos. Even the ticket agent could not believe that I had the
lighter bag.
When I
went to Africa for a month, I was limited only to bring 25 pounds total
weight. That included my sleeping bag,
clothes for winter, water purifier, camera, film, etc. I stayed within that limit. I used everything I brought with me. And I was cold throughout the whole trip.
But
anyway, I did not travel light on this trip.
In early November, I turned my living room into the Antarctica trip supply
room. Anything and everything that I
thought I would need on the trip got thrown on the floor for later determination.
In my
younger days, when I was moving from apartment to apartment on a frequent
basis, I usually did not have this much junk to move. But I was going to be prepared for this trip.
After multiple attempts at packing I finally left with one bag that weighed 50
pounds. A second bag weighed 25 pounds
and the backpack I carried weighed about 10 pounds. I was encumbered.
THE BOOKS, ETC. –I can’t remember when I developed my interest in
Antarctica. But I have been reading up
on this place for the last couple of years.
I think it all started with my interest in Shackleton but I am not
really sure when that started to become an obsession.
Anyway, I watched movies and read all that I
could before I left. I purchased movies from Amazon.com: Survival Island (IMAX), Antarctica- an Adventure of a different nature
(IMAX), Eight Below. I read Crossing
Antarctica; No Horizon is Too Far; Swimming
to Antarctica, I watched all five discs of the PBS special, The Endurance. I watched Liam Neeson’s documentary on
Schackleton. And then I watched them again and then I lent them out to other
people so they could watch them and we could talk about them. And when I got the discs back, I watched
these movies again.
One
Sunday morning, while still in bed,I rolled over my blackberry and noticed that I had received am
email from Amazon.com. Right there in bed, I went on the site and the next
thing I knew, I had ordered four books within a matter of minutes. Then I just rolled back to sleep and the
books arrived at my door by Tuesday.
I
listened to Icebound, an audio
book by the doctor who had to perform surgery on herself. I also bought the made for TV version of the
story. I purchased the audio discs of The Lost Men by Kelly Lewis. I watched The
March of the Penguins at least twice.
I
bought The Lonely Planet’s Guide to Antarctica
while I was in Poland. I paid about 10%
more than I would have in the states but I had never seen the book in the
states so it did not occur to me that I could find it anywhere. Quark Expeditions sent me a map of the contentment.
And I poured over it before I left.
During
the trip, we were warned by the expedition leader that our library on
Antarctica would expand once we traveled here.
I hope that is not the case for me.
I have enough material on Antarctica.
In the end, I have never prepared so much for a trip like I did for this adventure. And an adventure it sure was. I was prepared. I was mostly warm. I was dry. I had doubles of every important item just in case I dropped the first one in the water and I had the time of my life on this extraordinary journey of a lifetime.
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