Prairie Ice: Antarctic Peninsula

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Saturday, June 27, 2015

Arctic Tern - A Life of Ice, Light and Flight

On the afternoon of January 12, 2015 I was immersed in a surreal setting of ice, snow and water. We were just west of Booth Island and north of Pleneau Island on the Graham Coast of the Antarctic Peninsula. Above me in the clouds to the east were Mt Shackleton and Mt. Scott, but I had to trust the map to tell me that. There were no mountains to be seen that day. The clouds were low and large flakes of snow floated from the what was left of the sky, seemingly spontaneously forming just above our heads.

We were there because of the icebergs. This area is a frequent stop of tour ships because the currents and islands conspire to push icebergs into this area where they slowly decay into constantly changing abstract sculptures.
The day had started out with a curious Minke Whale checking out our Zodiacs as the staff prepared to transport guests to Peterman Island where we were able to visit colonies of breeding Gentoo and Adelie Penguins with a few Blue-eyed Shag nests in the mix.

Sandra and her friend the curious Minke Whale.

The afternoon was spent in the zodiacs, maneuvering through the shifting mountain ranges of icebergs, brash ice, and bergy bits to fully experience a true Antarctic spectacle of ice.

A chunk of bar ice where you can see how the water erodes small cup shaped divots from the ice. Photo by Sandra Petrowitz.

Perhaps just as interesting for me were a number of birds we found perched on the icebergs and feeding in their shallow pools. They were Arctic Terns and there were more of them in one spot than I have ever found on the Antarctic Peninsula.

They were perched high on the ramparts of towering bergs in an Antarctic version of birds on a wire.

The migration of this species is quite remarkable. They breed in their namesake region - the Arctic, but then migrate south through the Atlantic Ocean (and probably the Pacific Ocean as well) to spend their non-breeding summer in the Antarctic Pack ice. We know more about the portion of the population the migrates through the Atlantic through some interesting research conducted on Arctic Terns in Greenland and Iceland known as the Arctic Tern Migration Project. Below are a couple of maps that show the migration route and winter areas of the eleven birds they tracked (both images from the Greenland Institute of Natural Resources)

Simplified figure showing migration patterns of the Arctic tern, from the breeding sites in Greenland and Iceland to the winter grounds at Antarctica. After initiating the southbound migration (yellow line) the birds paused their migration in the central part of the North Atlantic (small circle) for almost a month before they continue towards the wintering sites at Antarctica (large circle). In spring, the northbound migration (white line) is conducted more than twice as fast in a gigantic “S” shaped pattern through the Atlantic Ocean. Areas particular rich in biological productivity are indicated by yellow and green colors.

Interpolated geolocation tracks of 11 Arctic terns tracked from breeding colonies in Greenland (n = 10 birds) and Iceland (n = 1 bird). Green = autumn (postbreeding) migration (August–November), red = winter range (December–March), and yellow = spring (return) migration (April–May). Two southbound migration routes were adopted in the South Atlantic, either (A) West African coast (n = 7 birds) or (B) Brazilian coast. Dotted lines link locations during the equinoxes.

As you can see from the map above, the wintering area for most of these birds is the edge of the pack ice in the northern part of the Weddell Sea. Presumably they spend their non-breeding summer much like I observed them - foraging among the ice in the open waters between the ice as well as the shallow waters formed by the icebergs themselves.

One iceberg in particular formed a spectacular eroded backstop for the foraging terns.

There were a few other creatures foraging in the same area with the terns. We observed another less inquisitive Minke Whale that afternoon as well as a Crabeater Seal lounging in an iceberg pool and a few Kelp Gulls.

So why did I see so many on this trip? One explanation is that I just hadn't been in the right place at the right time and they have always wintered in this area. However, I believe that this year the pack ice was so heavy in the Weddell Sea that there was essentially no open water and the birds wound up concentrating along the Antarctic Peninsula in numbers that would not be found during a "normal" year just to be able to find something to eat.

Perhaps a more fitting name for this bird would be the Polar Tern, since they spend a majority of their life in both polar areas where they also experience perpetual daylight. The distances these birds migrate is impressive and when they are not breeding or wintering in the polar regions they are flying in a twisted migration loop back and forth across the Atlantic Ocean.

Friday, February 20, 2015

Ice Land - Return to the Antarctic Peninsula

64°28'31" S 61°42'34" W. January 30, 2015

I started this blog nine years ago in part to share my photos and stories of trips to Antarctica to a wider group of friends and family than I could manage through occasional emails. That purpose was the genesis of the "Ice" portion of the blog name - I was working in the prairie as well as "The Ice." My trips to The Ice slowly faded away as other portions of my life took over, but I didn't realize how much time had passed without a trip to the far south until last year. It suddenly dawned on me that it had been six years since I had last experienced summer in the middle of winter. The desire to experience the smell of penguin guano in the morning (and everything else associated with the chance to experience that olfactory assault) began to fester. I had to figure out a way to return. The culmination of that desire resulted in an offer to join Oceanwide Expeditions as a guide for two trips on the Plancius, one of Oceanwide's two tour ships operating in the Antarctica, thanks to some friends who are still doing these journeys. The other factors that needed to align and allow me to leave Montana for 5 weeks - work and family - fell into place. Many times during the weeks leading up to my departure I had the feeling that this trip just wasn't going to happen and that there would wind up being something that would foil my return south. But then I was on the plane and before I knew it I was watching the full moon reflect in the dark waters of Florida on my overnight flight to Buenos Aries, Argentina. It really was happening again.

I intend to have a number of blog posts that will be based on this trip. I am not sure how long this material will last or how long it might take me to get these done (work and family are now taking back the weeks they generously donated last month). This rest of this first post is going to be an homage to The Ice with a number of photos of just that - the dominant feature of the Antarctic landscape and a factor in the life of any creature that inhabits that most beautiful continent - ice.