Trapped at the Bottom of the World

One month into the Antarctic winter and life has changed a lot(Oh yeah, for those who didn't know, I decided to stay for another 8 month contract, instead of leaving in February after the summer season)! Last month, we watched the last plane to leave McMurdo Station fly north back to Christchurch for the winter season, until at earliest, middle of August. Since then, the runways have all been deconstructed and put to rest for the season. The plane left behind some things though, mainly 153 people, myself being one of the few to have the experience I am enjoying thus far. And, I know that some of you are curious as to the ratio of people that are down here, so I will tell you right now that out of the 153 people, 37 are women. So, obviously with the population changing from an average of 900 people every day for the past 5 months, to a constant 153 people every day for the next 5 months, a lot of things have changed. First of all, it has made work different for everyone, especially myself. It is nice now to not have to be cooking for so many people, and being able to spend more time trying to make the food taste better. At the same time though, everyday that has gone by, we have less and less fresh produce to use, since we don’t get any more deliveries in. In fact, as of right now, we only have carrots, onions, apples, cabbage, garlic, pumpkin, and some newly discovered oranges in our “freshie box” that need to last until August. Aside from the food supply, one of the changes that I have welcomed considerably is that now I, along with everyone else, have a room to myself. So, now I don’t have to worry about someone bothering me on my day off, or disrupting my sleep, and I can have the room set up any way I want, which I must say, is set up quite comfy! It is also nice to walk around the base or the buildings and not always run into people or have to wait to use a computer, or wait in line for food or to get a drink at the local bar.
With the changes around the station, there are some things that could be viewed as being negative, and that is the lack of time that is comfortably spent outdoors. As of now, the temperature has been hanging around -15, give or take 20 degrees, which is much cooler than the summer was! And, right now, we are currently lucky enough to have some of the gorgeous Antarctic sunsets and sunrises, which is a nice change from a month ago when we had 24 hours of daylight every day. But everyday that goes by, we are losing about 30 minutes of daylight, which will very soon enough leave us with no daylight 24 hours a day for a few months. So for that reason, it leaves it a bit difficult to do things outside and be able to see some things. At the same time though, we will be lucky enough to see the Austral Borealis, or the Southern Lights! But, until then, I have been lucky enough to get out and do some things around the station as well as get off the base for a fieldtrip, this being my first time off the base in about 3 months!
My first adventure took me back to childhood when all childhood boys want to be a fireman. I was lucky enough to spend a little time with the local firefighters of McMurdo Station and ride around shotgun in the fire truck! It’s not a long ride, but we took a drive around town so that the firefighters could inspect a fire hydrant and basically to give the fire truck a little driving time and make sure it was all in order. We then drove up the Ob Hill Road to where it overlooks the whole station, and while up there, I was able to test out the siren and light system! I really did feel like a kid riding around in that big truck!

My next fieldtrip was last week when I was able to leave sight of McMurdo for the first time since December! The fieldtrip was going out to one of the two runways on the ice shelf to see a plane crash. The plane was known as the "Pegasus", which is what the runway is now called, Pegasus Runway. The plane crashed while an attempted landing in 1970 in a bad snowstorm when a wing was torn off. Luckily, of the 80 passengers, only 5 were injured. In the report though interestingly enough, the plane was reported as broken up at McMurdo, but was actually just drug a little further away from the runway. And, so now the plane sits in the middle of a field of snow, sometimes covered a lot, and sometimes, like the time we last went out to see it, was maybe half covered, able to see the whole tailfin and the top of the plane and some of the front nose. We were able to crawl around the whole plane which was pretty fun to do and see inside the tailfin. It is also apparently a tradition to carve something onto the plane, which I did on the side of the plane – “DAHMES w/o ‘09”, (w/o meaning winter-over). After crawling around and admiring the sunset, we headed back into town to warm up. The fieldtrip may not seem like the most amazing daytrip, which actually only lasted a few hours, but when you see the same square mile of land every day, it is nice to get out and see something new and interesting, along with being out on the ice shelf where it was silent, not having constant machinery around!
So, I guess we will see what the remainder of winter brings me as the time of complete darkness approaches. So far, there has been a lot of video game conquering, relaxing with friends, card playing, and watching TV shows and movies. And, in the future, I suppose those activities will keep up!

Safety Is No Accident

That is what you are met with when you first walk into Building 155 of your first day on the ice. It is that time of the season where everyone is looking for something to complain about because they are getting homesick or just restless from being in the same building for 4 months. I am not complaining because this is a carefully thought out thesis. Well, it might be a bit of a rant. I work for a large corporation that is a weapons manufacturer. It seems when we have meetings and with all the signs around the building that the number one thing, which is in fact what they tell us, is our safety. I find that a bit humorous. I have worked for an evil organization before that I will not name, but starts with Macy'_. They where also concerned for everyones safety and maybe you work somewhere where they might be annoying about the safety at times and have you do things you deem unnecessary in order to finish the job. For example, when I am cutting anything in the kitchen, I have to wear kevlar gloves so that if i do slip with the knife, or get shot in the hand, I will not be injured. This at the same time makes cutting more difficult because I can not really feel the food and it sometimes is prone to slipping more
One thing that I do not always like, and working in the kitchen business am not used to, is taking mandatory breaks! To this day, I am still not sure what breaks I am supposed to take and how long they are supposed to be, but if it goes noticed that I have gone a few days without my "15 minute stretch break", my supervisor may mention it to me and force me to leave my work behind to go to stretches that are supposed to help me do my job. How about I just stay here and work 15 minutes more, that would help me do my job more efficiently! While on the subject of breaks, one thing that is a little backwards is our work schedule here. Most everyone has grown accustomed to it, but it seems a bit odd that making us work 6 days a week, 10-12 hours per day is the safest thing to do. I have noticed that many people by day 6, are a bit slow and unfocused and ready to be done for the day, with safety maybe not the first thought in head.
Meetings. Every job has meetings, some that are necessary and some that are just boring and will put you to sleep and is something more to maybe cover the companies own hide. Well, every Thursday, our department has a "Safty Meeting". This is where we all take 30 minutes and go sit down and listen to our boss talk about things that relate to safety from the past week or upcoming week. For example, some past discussions have been how to mop properly, how to sort our trash, how to carry things(Don't forget your neutral wrist'!!), and playing jeopardy for what food was served the year before for a holiday. All important things, I'm sure. Then again there is the talk of brute force in which last year, someone was forced to talk to people about why you should not use brute force, as he was an example and had earlier pulled a rack out of a hot oven, hitting himself in the face with it, and burning himself. I only speculate that he was told that he would be in more trouble, maybe even affect his bonus if he did not give the speech. Everyone's favorite and least attended meeting is the monthly "All-hands" meeting, which everyone on station (population 1000 at times), is supposed to congregate into a room that is meant to seat maybe 300 people (fire hazard?). Again, in this meeting, they talk to the whole community, but not just about safety topics, often including them though. Shortly after I first arrived here, there was one of these meetings because in the previous 30 hours, there had been 3 accidents on the base. Now, this is not a good situation, and they reassured us all that we should be careful, take our time, and if someone needs something wednesday, they will still need it on thursday! The next week, we had another safety meeting and the subject that upset people the most was the subject that because we were apparantly behind in work for the upcoming groups on their way in, no one would be getting the much anticipated 2-day weekend coming up. End result was people taking half-days on their own and the flights that were supposed to be coming in were delayed because of weather for a week. My personal favorite was a meeting that occured last season, of which I was not part of. The meeting subject was an emergency meeting to talk about fire safety. Little did everyone in the galley know that at that same time, there was a hut burning to the ground on the ice but no one knew since they could not see or get to the building. Many instruments and probably the whole building would have been saved if the "emergency" meeting had not been called that day.

The new Florida

When you come to Antarctica, most people are always asked many of the same questions like "What do you do here?", "Is this your first time on the ice?", "Where are you from?"... And, a cool thing is that people are from all around the states and cities like Northfield, Minneapolis, Forest Lake, Saint Paul, Hastings, Minneapolis, Faribault, Moorhead, Farmington, Apple Valley, Orr, Prior Lake, Minneapolis, St. Cloud, Monticello, Austin, Minneapolis, White Bear Lake... But, wait a minute, those cities aren't all around the state, you might notice. That's right my friend, those are all cities from the great state, or as my dad puts it, "God's favorite state", MINNESOTA! Now, when I first arrived here, it was kind of neat to meet a person here and there that was from the same state as me (MN), but as more and more people arrived, more and more of them began their trek to the bottom of the world in Minnesota. So, what began as a few others that I knew originated near my hometown, became borderline annoying that so many people down here are from the same state that when I would here the question, "Where are you from?", asked of someone else, I would assume their response to be "Minnesota". Now, I am not actually complaining about the vast herd of Minnesotans because it is kind of neat to share similar experiences, talk about home at times, and gang up on people if they talk bad about a Minnesotan, or how we say certain words like "bag". But, why is it that when I am at work, there are usually at least 8 other people working with me that are from MN?

I have a theory. Many people like to go south for the winter. Florida, New Mexico, and old Mexico being the most popular solutions. But, for many of us more more adventurous people, we like to push it a little further and go all the way south, landing us in good ole McMurdo Station, Antartica. It actually does make sense too! It's great because you are actually getting paid to go migrate south. You get to do some travelling. There is plenty of bright sunlight down here, 24 hours every day to be exact. And, for the one reason that will maybe blow your mind, it's warmer here! I like to know what is going on at home while I am away, and one of the things that I will check occasionally is the weather reports. And as I was browsing the world wide web, I went to weather.com, put in my zip code, and what i saw put a smile on my face and a little snicker escaped my mouth. -12 degrees fahrenheit was what the computer screen was saying the temp was going to be that wonderful night in Farmington, while way down in Antarctica, we are expected to have +34 degrees! But don't worry, it will only get warmer here in the next 2 months, maybe even get up to +45 degrees and if I remember correctly, it will get colder in Minnesota, maybe even down to -45 degrees.

So, I leave you with a job offer. If you are one of those people who like to get out of the cold Minnesota weather and head somewhere south, come to Antarctica! Of course you don't have to get a job to come down here, but I don't know a lot of people who want to spend the $5,000 to $10,000 to get down here on a cruise, only to actually only step onto Antarctica's soil for a few hours. So, if you want to do the opposite and possibly even make more than that much money, there is a job fair in Denver in March that you could go to and try to get a job with Raytheon Polar Services! Plus, it's kind of fun to say that you work for a weapons manufacturer!

Boondoggle

The other day I realized that I had almost forgotten that I was in Antarctica! I had grown so accustomed to seeing the same scenary, people, food, and same routine everyday that I forgot that there is more to this beautiful continent than the square mile that I spend all my time in. I was given this chance on Halloween weekend when my boss came up to me to tell me that a) My 2 day weekend would be extended to a 3 day weekend (awesome!), and b) That I would be going to a dive site with a dive team to "dive tend" (awesomer!). To explain this a little more, we normally work 6 day weeks and we only get a few 2 day weekends for holidays like Thanksgiving and Christmas. Since I work in the galley and we are one of the few departments to work Sundays, our days off are different and we still have to work on the actual holiday, so we get our 2 day weekend spaced out amongst us throughout the month before the holiday. My Thanksgiving holiday just so happened to land on the actual weekend of Halloween and then I had my dive tending adventure the day before, which gets you out of work for the day, 3 day weekend! My chance to dive tend is what they call a "boondoggle", or morale trip officially. It's supposed to be offered to people "based on excellent job performance", as explained in my email telling me about the trip.



Not everyone is offered a fun and exciting boondoggle, and some being more coveted than others. Some people are able to go to the South Pole, Dry Valleys (a cool looking place), or even get a helicopter ride, instead of the dive tending. There had been other friends of mine that recieved their boondoggle prior to me that did do the dive tending but they said that it wasn't anything special at all. They simply sat in a little hut right in front of the base and didn't get to see any animals or anything to really write home about. So, when I heard that I was going to be dive tending, I was mainly excited just for the extra day off. Come the day of my boondoggle though, I was pleasantly surprised when I showed up at the dive locker to find that the place that we were going to be going to was actually an hour and fifteen minute drive away from the piece of rock that I call home. It wasn't the clearest day but I didn't care because for the first time in 2 1/2 months, I was going to see something other than McMurdo Station for a few hours and the clouds weren't too low that I couldn't see some of the mountains surrounding us! On the lovely long drive out to the dive hut, I was able to sit and chat a bit with two of the divers I would be helping and found out that they were actually quite accomplished in life, somewhat belittling me! The one woman was a Mary Lynn Price, a writer, underwater photographer/filmographer, and also has some podcasts about diving. She was a very nice woman and this was going to be her very first dive in Anctarctica and I would urge you to check out her website: http://inmotion.typepad.com/women_antarctica/. The other man was Henry Kaiser, who has done much filming both above and below water, as well as well-known guitarist. He was also a producer/composer for a new movie about Antarctica, called "Encounters at the End of the World", which I would recommend you go rent. So, after the long drive, we finally arrived at the dive hut at Little Razorback Island, where I helped them unload the vehicle and then helped them a bit to suit up and get all their gear on. While they were underwater, I finally got to step outside for a few minutes and walk around and enjoy the silence! It was wonderful not to hear any vehicles or the power plant in the distance and there were even Weddell seals around! After a bit, it was time to go back into the hut and help the divers get their gear off and lift it out of the water and then help them get out of their gear. We then listened to them talk about the wonderful, beautiful, colorful world under the ice. I have gone diving in the past and this made me very jealous, especially since the visibility is almost 800 feet! They then decided that they weren't going to do another dive for the day but that they would open up another hole they had in another hut and then we would make one more stop on the way back to some ice caves and that we should walk around the island for a bit while they loaded up. So, me and Crystal, the other dive tender for the day, almost reluctantly decided to go explore. After a minute or two, we noticed that there were many cracks in the ice around us which kind of worried us especially since we were out of sight of the other people and falling through could end in a most uncomfortable result! So, we decided to walk around in sight of the dive hut and look at the seals and their pools of blood that we were told were either from birthing or males fighting! On the way back though, my life suddenly flashed before my eyes when my foot suddenly stepped into a crevasse and my whole leg fell through the ice for a split second before I was luckily able to step right back out quickly! The crevasse was thankfully only wide enough for my one leg to fit through and 7 feet thick so I didn't get wet! We then followed one of the divers to a group of scientist that were doing something with the seals and that is when I got to see the little seal pups that were only a few days old and got within 5 feet of them, which was amazing to get that close to wildlife down here and see how lazy they were, barely raising their heads to snort at us! We then turned around and headed back to the vehicle where I suddenly stepped through another crevasse again but luckily ended with the same dry result! I didn't feel so bad though this time, since one of the divers had done the same thing just a minute before me. So, I changed my pants for the second time and we loaded into the vehicle and headed to the second dive hut where we shoveled some ice out of the hole and headed home. On the way back though, we stopped at an ice cave, where you basically have to slide down to get into it, but once we were in there, we could stand up fully. Being in the cave was amazing and the ice gave off the most wonderful shade of blue you could imagine. This was a neat adventure too, because it's apparantly the first time it had been there for a few years and even longer before that. After a little look around, we then loaded back into the vehicle and drove back to the miserable looking station where we got another surprise. Henry then took us into his office where he showed us some videos that are on the Encounters movie as extras. They were the underwater videos of the area right where we had been that day and we were also the first people he had shown them to before, so I felt quite privileged to be able to view them.





So, that was the end of my wonderful boondoggle, which actually turned out not to be a boondoggle by definition at all, but I had another adventure the following weekend! As one of the few trips that the station offers, we are able to travel to a spot called Cape Evans and then they tour the ice caves on the way back as well. Cape Evans is about 1 hour 45 minutes out of town by a huge "Delta" bus-type vehicle, with wheels as tall as me! It is a point, near the awesome Barnes Glacier, that was discovered in 1901-04 by Robert Scott, who later built a hut there in 1910, Scott's Hut. It was used by the New Zealand explorers for 2 winters and in later years by other expeditions such as Earnest Shackleton. Nowadays, the hut is still in excellent condition and left just as the day that they left suddenly. This includes all of their food supply, which was interesting to see what they lived on, as well as their medical supplies and samples. And, there was even a dead Emporer penguin that they were going to disect on the table, from almost 100 years ago! And then there were other interesting things like words written in their own blood from the scurvy when they were going crazy, as well as a list of the men that was being crossed off as they died. Outdoors it was a beautiful area. The hut was basically at the base of Mount Erebus and right on the sea that at the moment had some glaciers that were frozen in place since last winter. And, out a ways in front of the hut was the Barnes Glacier with about a 300 ft face that I believe is one of the largest glaciers in the world. After we looked around for a bit, we headed back home and to stop at the ice caves on the way. On the way though, we came up behind a lone Adelie penguin that was running down the road in front of us and then he would slide on his stomach. So, we all rushed out of the delta to take pics of him and see him, but he got too far ahead. So, our lead foot driver instructed us to all hurry back in where he floored it, offroad style, to get in front of the penguin a bit so that he would run to us. So, we all piled out and were able to get some awesome pics. We then got back into the delta where we only had to go a little bit further to get to the ice caves where we went in groups to tour. As we were waiting there, the little guy came up behind us again and stopped for a few minutes, probably from being scared to death and not wanting to go back the way he came! But after someone moved in behind him, in kind of freaked him out so he waddled on ahead and with millions of pictures being taken as he scampered off into the sunset(ish), coming within 5 feet of me!


So, I am back in McMurdo Station. But, I hope that those stories will not be my last of getting off of the rock, if even for a few hours, before I go home. I did get to go on a little drive in a "Tucker" the other day where we went out a little ways and I actually snowboarded for the first time in my life and it was here in Antarctica. I fell a lot. But, on the way home, I got to drive the tucker, which was pretty fun.

The Life and Times of an Antarcticanian

Two and a half months within a 1/2 mile radius. Does that sound fun? It actually has been surprisingly not too bad, considering it's like living in a downtown city, which it is downtown Mactown, having everything you need almost in the same building. I will try to give you a vision of where I live as I have had many requests of what there is to do and such.


It's a pretty basic little town, McMurdo Station! Out of the hundreds of buildings here at the station, everything is basically either orange, blue, red, or cream colored. No amazing architectural feats or fancy designer-brand-made buildings, just your basic square metal buildings, ranging in size. There are many strange statues and little quirky weird things around the base that make you go "huh?!?". For example, there is a giant man cut from a flat piece of metal on one of the hills and below on the road, a large orca formed from chains that was made years ago and thought to be pagan. Then you travel on down the road a bit further to a footpath and footbridge to find someone has welded together an interesting troll underneath the bridge. These are just a few examples of what people probably do when they are stuck here in the winter or just bored in some downtime, day to day. The lay of the town doesn't nearly make sense, seeming to me that they just put buildings up as they needed them where they had room, as everything isn't in a grid and building 155 is next to 211, 108, and 142. The roads are also kind of strewn about with a certain intersection that has 5 different roads leading to it and only two stopsigns.

For the nightlife, which at the current moment has nothing to do with light, there are many things to do. If you feel like being active, there is the "Gerbil Gym", where people go to use aerobic machines, and there is the "Meat Gym/Acey Ducey", where you can go to lift weights. In addition to this building, there is a ceramics room, arts and crafts room, bouldering cave, and even a 2-lane bowling alley. This bowling alley is very special in that is the oldest and only manual bowling alley in the world, dating back to 1961! Everything is manual in that people are at the end of the lane setting up the pins and then sending the balls back, and you have to keep your own score. This means that a 10 frame game will typically last about an hour, but is at times a bit more fun and challenging since the floors are nto professionally kept and warped a bit, so no fancy curves when you throw the ball down the lane. I am also proud to say that I am the team captain of the Galley Slaves for the bowling league. Games commence soonish. If you are looking for something a bit more active and even socialable, then you can go to the "Big Gym", where they regularly have it set up to play either basketball, soccer, or volleyball. Or, we even have our very own climbing wall to try your hand at. Yes sir, you can even make your own route on this 25 foot wall(approx.)! And of course, as the weather is getting nicer and there is no sunset anymore, you can take your time doing what you please in the outdoors and go on the many designated hikes around the station, or see the town by playing on the 9-hole frisbee golf course that goes around and over many buildings and piles of shipping crates. And of course, if you like to party, MacTown has been known to cater towards that desire. We most recently had our Halloween party, which was a very fun time of everyone dressing up and dancing. Or, you can almost always find a room/lounge party/social gathering to join that will probably be broken up soon enough if it is too late. Or, finally, we do have two bars to choose from. First there is the ever popular Gallaghers Bar, that is usually full of dancing, slow bartenders, but cheap beer. It is also outfitted with an arcade golf game from a few years ago, as well as a multicade system that has maybe 15 different old-school Arcade games like Donkey Kong, Burgertime, Qix, Centipede... Then, there is the more rowdy, rough smoking bar, Southern Exposure that as soon as you step foot into, you will wreak of ashtray until you shower with bleach and set fire to your clothing. But, saying that, it is a fun bar, with poker occasionally going on and the shuffle board and pool tables are always full, if you can see them. And, completely opposite from Southern is the Coffee House, which is very cozy inside that you can get most any type of coffee drink and wine from and relax with friends, read, or play boardgames. Aside from all the activities going on in town, if there is anything else that you want to happen, you can always go to the Rec. Department and volunteer to become the point of contact for your own fun thing.





I hope that this has painted a probably horrible picture of where I currently live. My dormroom is actually connected to the same building as the galley so I never have to step outside to get to work, which is nice at times. Then again, this can be a bad thing where I may not step outside for days and realize that I am surrounded by beautiful mountains in Antarctica! And, for all your snacking/gift needs, there is a store in the same building that has many American treats, as well as Kiwi. This includes our liquor store with a daily allowance of 12 beers, or 2 bottles of wine, or 1 bottle of Bailey's/Amaretto/Kahlua, as they stopped selling liquor this year in the store. There are also many toiletries and clothes and other gifts that are almost all advertisements for the United States Antarctic Program or boasting that "I've been to Antarctica". Finally, there is a well-stocked video store that actually has pretty current movies and series, as long as people donate them to the store when they leave the continent. And if you are just wanting to watch TV, we do get a few channels. We get one Australian channel, CNN/FOX news channel (depending on time of day), 2 channels that are always looping different movies, ESPN, and another AFN channel which is the Armed Forces Network that has random stuff.

So, it isn't that bad living at the bottom of the world. It's true I do miss many things like sushi and tap beer, along with friends and family and my dog, but there are many activities and the fact that we work 6 days a week, 9-12 hour days, that occupies our time. Let me tell you, working in a cold environment that has zero humidity, catches up to you and wears you down. The one bad thing is that the package that my parents sent me from home of stuff that I wish I had will probably not reach me for at least another month since it is a larger sized box and not a flat envelope. I still think you should all send me something nice!

Freshies

The following story took place approximately 1 month ago. I was a participant in coming to Antarctica during what they call "Winfly", which is about 3-4 weeks before the main body of people come down. So, when I arrived here, there was about 350 of us on the station and then we didn't see another plane for a month. One of the planeloads that came down with me though had a shipment of fresh produce so we had that to live on when I first got here. But, after about a week or so, it all disappeared and so we went without freshies for about 3 weeks. It was supposed to be a week earlier but do to bad weather, the planes were turned away multiple times. So, we were left with dehydrated and frozen stuff for that whole time. Then, one day after I had eaten dinner, I was sitting across the galley from the food and I spotted someone with an orange and looked around and saw more fresh stuff. So, like a civil human being, I pushed everyone out of my way and rushed to have a fresh salad, banana, and orange despite the fact that I had already eaten! The first bite of the banana was something to be remembered and tasted amazing! We now get a shipment of freshies about once per week and we don't run out of it completely usually, although the lettuce is gone after a few days, along with bananas. I now bite my thumb at the few people though who hoard the fresh produce, only to through it away because they don't hold it correctly or eat it in time. Those were the people who weren't here when it was dark at night and didn't go weeks without colorful textured fruit. So I leave you with the hope that you do not waste your beautiful fresh produce and enjoy it, because I have seen the day where there is no crisp bell pepper to bite into, only a bunch of mush that is not enjoyable to bite into.

1988

In 1988, a company by the name of Cajun Magic made a few packages of Jambalaya mix and these packages were sent to Antarctica and some point afterward. Then, something amazing happend in October of 2008! That pre-mixed package was finally cooked off and consumed by hundreds of people. Now don't get me wrong, if you are one of the people that ate this meal, you are not in danger, it was merely a dry mix, with nothing that could really go bad, just lose a little flavor, maybe. This is just one example of the food that you will find in Antarctica. Most of the dry goods have an expiration date that occurred anywhere from 2 years ago, to something that might only be a few months ago. Another example is our liquid eggs. Most of them have an expiration date that ends with the year 2007. Fortunately, we have many freezers down here, so the eggs were probably frozen as soon as they arrived here, preserving them and then thawed a few days before we use them. In my first few weeks here, I would see concerned people showing the expiration date to a supervisor, in which many times the response was the ever popular "Welcome to Antarctica!". Most fresh things are discarded by the time they expire, with the exception being the beer. This is quite unfortunate, it isn't too expired, but we only have canned or bottled beer and most everyone longs for a nice fresh draught beer from tap! You may ask yourself, "Self, why does this happen, why do they apparantly have so much food?" That is an excellent question and I have a rough answer/idea. For everything besides fresh produce, we recieve a shipment from a vessel from the USA once a year and this shipment has to last for a year. So, if you think that you would be a better expert on estimating how much food a range of 100 to 1200 people will consume one year, Raytheon may have a job for you! I have also heard that they have been worried in the past that the vessel would not make it down here and so they would stockpile a little more in preparation that this may happen. With all of this playing a factor, we usually don't run out of things, although it does happen occasionally, but we always make-do without it and so far, I haven't had any real problems! Most everyone loves the food and it's just a few months for most people until we will be back in Christchurch drinking fresh beer and eating fresh Sushi!!!