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It is summer.
It is at midnight.
We are headed south.
As they travel south, the men and women
in this ship will be bitterly cold.
Sun will burn their faces.
Wind will sear them.
They will feel fortunate to have become
part of a great adventure.
For thousands of years, as human beings
spread across the planet,
no one came here.
Antarctica was as remote as the moon.
Ancient Greeks reasoned
that the world was round
and that there must be
a great southern continent.
They called the stars above
the North Pole "Arctos", the Bear.
So they named the far Pole "Antarctos".
They imagined the land
of strange beasts and stranger customs,
where the laws of nature
might be reversed.
It was the greatest mystery on earth.
A world of ice.
A continent far larger
than the United States,
it is three times higher
than any other continent.
Its air is drier than the Sahara,
yet 70% of the fresh water
in the world
is frozen here in ice-sheets
up to 3 miles thick.
For centuries, Antarctica was
the ultimate goal,
the last challenge of exploration.
Getting here was the hardest thing
a human being could do.
Until 1821, no one even saw it.
Explorers came bravely in wooden ships.
The ice crushed them.
But they never gave up.
In 1911, Robert Falcon Scott of Britain
and Roald Amundsen of Norway
both started for the South Pole.
Both men would reach the Pole.
But only one of them would return.
This is Scott's party, sitting like knights
at the long table beneath their battle flags.
The long table is still there,
the chairs they sat on,
the cups they drank from.
Here, they helped to build
the foundations of Antarctic science.
Their isolation was complete.
They worked at the very edge
of what was known.
And the lessons they learned
were often hard.
Near Scott's old hut,
in the shadow of a volcano
called Mount Erebus,
there is nursery on the ice.
Weddle seals were one of the first animals
to be studied in Antarctica.
One of the few species
that lives here all year.
The pup was born a few weeks ago
and now it is time for it to learn how to swim.
At home beneath the ice,
they call, eerily, to one another.
Scientists have been counting seals
here since the early days.
But they are still fascinated by how
these animals have adapted to the climate
and to the freezing water.
The seals' blood carries so much oxygen
that it can hold its breath for over an hour.
They are amongst the greatest
natural divers in the world.
The ice is 6 feet thick.
This is where Antarctica hides
its colour and its complexity.
Forests of tiny plants, called algae,
grow in the ice as if in a greenhouse.
Millions of krill, which are
like small shrimp, eat the algae.
Fish each the krill,
and seals eat the fish.
This chain of life
is so isolated and balanced,
it gives scientists clues
to the health of the whole planet.
Diving here is agony
for the first 20 minutes.
After that it becomes dangerous.
Less than 2% of Antarctica is free of ice.
Here, Adelie penguins
build nests of stones.
But even stones are in short supply.
Somewhere, a leopard seal waits.
A thousand pounds of muscle,
and teeth well adapted to tear flesh.
So, scientists have built a cage for a view
of Emperor penguins early explorers longed for.
The penguin on land
is almost wholly ludicrous,
but the penguin in the water
is another thing.
One would like to follow
the bird in his aquatic life,
if only such a thing were possible.
The penguins sense danger,
so they don't surface.
No other bird lays its eggs
in the darkness of a Polar winter,
or hatches its chicks in the coldest
months of the Antarctic year.
I think we can rightly consider
the bird to be eccentric.
They may look silly,
but they are unbelievably tough.
They must walk great distances
from the sea, lashed by subzero winds,
bellies full of fish and krill,
to feed their chicks.
At the edge of the penguins' empire,
icebergs move slowly out to sea.
They are pieces of Antarctica,
born high on the continent where snow packs
into ice and flows slowly outward.
If the earth grows warmer,
the movement may speed up and ice sheets,
as big as nations, slide into the sea.
The sea would rise,
the climate change.
It may already be happening.
As the ice sheet moves,
it strains and splits.
Some crevasses are so huge
they could swallow a house.
They can be hundreds of feet deep.
Wind-blown snow gradually builds
crystal bridges across the gap at the top.
The bridges can be quite
invisible on the surface.
Some will support the weight
of a man, but some will not.
This is only a demonstration,
but this was real.
The driver in this accident
was lucky - he survived.
But his bulldozer is now
on a long, slow grind to the sea.
These ponds look shallow,
but they are not.
When a diver swam through a hole
in the bottom of one of these pools,
this is what she found.
"The water temperature is minus 1.8."
"Minus 1.8."
"And the visibility is nearly
We are inside a moving glacier.
No other film like this exists.
No one has seen caverns
like this before.
Here, scientists would expect
only rock-hard ice.
So Antarctica reminds us again,
we have scarcely begun
to understand our planet.
Once, these dry valleys
were full of ice.
Thousands of years ago,
something happened to the climate
and the ice that was
here, disappeared.
It left behind vast, empty valleys
where it has probably not
rained for a million years.
Where algae grows
inside solid rock,
and the land is so arid
we practice experiments designed for Mars.
And it left a mystery that becomes
more important to us each day:
What makes the climate change?
Sea-ice around the continent
waxes and wanes.
In winter, Antarctica doubles in size.
The expanse of coldness affects
climate all over the globe.
But Antarctica not only affects
climate, it also records it.
Far from civilisation, a core-drill
digs deep into the ice sheet.
Ice layers can be read
like the rings of trees.
The climate record goes
back 100,000 years.
In trapped bubbles of ancient air,
ice cores tell a simple story.
When the levels of carbon dioxide
in the atmosphere change,
so does the climate.
A day, a week, a month,
a year, a decade.
This call came from 466 ft. down.
It's ice that fell as snow,
about 4000 years ago.
In the crystal ball of the ice,
the news from Antarctica is bad.
Methane, Strontium90, lead,
increased carbon dioxide.
We are changing the air.
And we are starting
to see the effects.
Twenty years ago, scientists predicted
that man-made chemicals
would thin the planet's
protective layer of ozone.
Recently, the thinning
became dramatic,
letting dangerous ultraviolet
rays from the sun,
shown here in red,
hit the earth.
Nobody noticed it.
Except in Antartica.
Here, a few scientists
doing theoretical research,
noticed the change
in the upper atmosphere
and learned that man-made
chemicals were causing it.
International cooperation
may slow production of the chemicals,
but the damage has been done.
So, the research goes on.
Trying to understand
what we are doing to our world.
Trying to find out, in time.
In this climate you must
co-operate to survive.
Here, that hard truth
applies even to politics.
Antarctica is not a nation.
It is protected by a unique
agreement among many nations
to save the continent
for peace and science.
This treaty has lasted
for over 30 years
and stands as a model
for a happier world.
In 1929, 17 years
after the Pole was won,
Richard Bird traded dogs
for an airplane,
and was the first
to fly over the South Pole.
He looked, in awe, on a wilderness
that Scott and Amundsen took months to cross.
Today, the flight takes three hours
and the plane lands at what seems
to be a space-station in low orbit.
Amundsen and Scotts'
South Pole station.
Here, on ice 9000 ft. thick,
almost a hundred people from all over
the world work on thirty projects,
each looking beyond
the edge of what is known.
At this altitude, the air is so thin
newcomers struggle for breath.
And the cold is unrelenting.
Even in summer,
it reaches 40 below.
The sun rises once a year.
During the six months of daylight,
it makes an almost perfect circle
in the sky every day.
They've come to take its picture,
for two and half days.
A quick stroll around the world.
The camera's ready,
and it re-orders time.
The wind is blowing hard,
and there is that curious damp feeling
in the air, which chills one to the bone.
Great God, this is an awful place.
Captain Scott and his companions
arrived at the Pole
to find that Roald Amundsen had been
there just four weeks before.
Taff Evans died a month
into the return journey from the Pole.
Titus Oates, who slowed
his companions with his lameness,
walked away to his death
to try to save them.
and just eleven miles from safety,
the last three men were
stopped by a blizzard.
With them, was 35 pounds
of geological samples
they had hauled hundreds of miles
in the cause of science.
(It) seems a pity,
but I don't think
I can write more.
These rough notes
and our dead bodies
must tell the tale.
I should so like to have come through
for your dear sake.
It is splendid to pass, however,
with such companions as I have.
And, as all five of us
have mothers and wives,
you will not be alone.
Your ever loving son,
To the end of this life
and the next,
when God shall wipe away
all tears from our eyes.
Scott and his men were
buried in the ice,
which will, someday,
carry them to sea.
But their rock samples
were taken home by others.
And their work became part
of the new century's Age of Science.
And of the peculiarly human
combination of curiosity and courage
that has marked Antarctica's story.
Dear Lord, we thank you
for this time and this place.
And an opportunity
to gather together to give thanks.
We just thank you, Father,
for the food that was prepared for us
and we just pray
that you will keep us safe
and protect us
as we work down here.
For it is in your name
that we pray, Amen
The quest continues,
driven by the same force
that inspired the old explorer knights.
Here, in this place
of great beauty and hard truth,
we are given reason to hope
that we may yet do our best.
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