Life at the ANDRILL Camp

Many people have asked me what it is like to live on top of the seven meters of ice that covers the 400 meters of water from the Ross Sea. Well, I do not even think about it…most of the time anyway, even though reminders of how ‘precarious’ this spot can be are abundant: we measure ice temperature daily and keep an eye on any temperature changes as the mid-summer time approaches; there are regular skidoo trips to the ice edge (about 8 km away) to see how far from camp open water is, as increasing heat causes the sea ice to start breaking up; everyone is aware of the need to look out and report any new cracks on the ice that develop on or near camp. But the most sobering one, at least for me, is the noise of the sea ice cracking. Sometimes is really loud, a ‘boom’ that indicate cracks are developing nearby (although these cracks do not necessarily mean we will be swallowed up, most are superficial).
And on this surface, a small community (30 souls) of drillers, scientists, engineers and camp personal has been living for the last 3 months…And is great!!! I said this before, when I first came here…and I still love it.
There are two main separated areas at camp, one for sleeping and the other one where everything else happens. Most of the buildings are truck containers that have been cleverly modified and joined together for a more spacious and comfortable stay. As you come in the main door there are several containers flanking the ‘hallway’. These are for storing food and other supplies (all container’s temperatures are independently controlled), another one is a small office and computer room, there are also a dry room (below at right) where our boots and cold weather wear hangs to dry after work, a laundry container, and a shower container (yes, we do have running water for the kitchen, sinks, three showers, two washing machines, and a sanitizer dishwasher!!) There are other containers in this area but they have noisy and scary looking things like generators and so forth.


Our camp manager and camp assistant (above, Heidi and Helen on the 'hallway') are great, always looking out for (and after) us. They keep our stress level down by keeping us from worrying about anything else other than our jobs. Thank you so much ladies!!
The shower/sink area is co-ed and small. Blow-drying hair, tweezing eyebrows and aplying facial cream next to guys shaving or trimming their nails does not raise anybody's eyebrows...


We have a well equipped kitchen and a great cook (Sarah, above right) that produces cookies, cakes, desserts, chocolate ‘everything’, and two good homemade meals a day for each shift. Beyond the kitchen is the mess (red tent in top photo) and adjacent to that one is the rac tent (yellow tent in top photo) where all social things happen. We have a flat screen for watching DVD’s, wireless internet connection, phones, a stereo, drinks and food at our disposition, plenty of books and games…the works!


The rac tent (above, left) is a multipurpose area. The mess (above at right) during the day-shift dinner time.
The sleeping containers are separated for a quiet sleep. There are 4 to 5 people per container but all on different shifts so not all are in there at the same time (photo below at left). The place is small but comfortable (I have slept very well all along) and with the curtains closed it makes the bunk bed really dark. There is a little shelf with a nightlight and, besides your bed, a small cubicle for clothes and other personal stuff…Not much room, just the bare necessities.
So…some may say: “wow, I could also work in Antarctica like this…”well, yes, but I still have not told you about the toilets. My (and most dwellers here) biggest challenge used to be the toilets (outhouses, really). There are 2 of them and have no running water but come with a cold breeze from below and, quite often, if it has been windy outside, snow in the seat…Now that the weather has warmed up (and I have acclimatized) is not a big deal anymore (unless I need to go in the middle of the night and have to dress up completely, boots and all…) but early in the season I required lots of courage and a good dose of urgency…
Below at right is the outhouse after a windy day (both photos by Diana Magens)


And on top of it all, the camp is just 500 meters from the drill rig, which makes for an awesome walk before and after our shift. Just beautiful, and exactly what I need after a long night logging core… So, yes, I like it here…who wouldn’t?
The flagged road from camp to the rig is also often used by other 'two-legged pedestrians'.






























