Ice fog during the short daylight hours. The fog developed after the open water came into contact with the minus 35 degree air. The sunsets shortly after 1PM this time of year. The sun barely makes an appearance.  

Cari-Boo!

The tundra is treeless. Because it is treeless, animals on the tundra behave somewhat differently than animals in forested areas. This fact may have made a big difference in the life of one tundra roaming caribou.
A young inuit man was walking along the outskirts of town of the northern Baffin community of Pond Inlet. The weather was harsh. The wind blown snow made it hard to see even a few feet at times. The young man walked doggedly through the blizzard holding his parka hood down to block the wind. His progress was slow but measurable. Along the side of the dirt road are poles that were imported to the high arctic. These poles are made of the tall pines that grow in forests far to the south. They stand along the road every 50 meters or so. Wires are strung along the top of the poles, some connecting to a street light here and there. On the other side of the road was a vast seemingly unending expanse of ice and mountain. The dirt road was the boundary between the wild and the humanly inhabited. The poles defined the difference well, they were on the civilized side of the border. Brought to their final plot by people from some forest somewhere. Trees standing in a treeless land.
The young man continued his difficult walk, looking downward away from the blowing snow. He then saw in front of him a utility pole. He knew how much further he would have to walk now. After adjusting his hood to make the opening for his face a bit smaller, he aimed himself for the next pole down the road. He could not see it. It is dark in the winter all day and the blowing snow is blinding. The wind and snow made it hard work to walk. The hard work helped to ward off the minus forty degree cold. He started off with an idea of how long it would take to get there. A minute or less. As he walked, he noticed a dark figure. "The pole" he thought. He walked up then raised his hand up to touch the pole. He felt, only for an instant, a coarse fur coat. Immediatly he looked up to come eye to eye with a caribou. A very wide eyed, nostrils flared, snorting, rearing up on his hind hooves caribou. For a few femtoseconds, the two stared face to face in the surrounding snowy haze, both sporting the most surprised look that nature can make on a face. The caribou, being from the wrong side of the road, had probably never seen a human being before. The caribou, being from the wild treeless arctic, had never seen a tree before. The animal having been startled would therefore behave in a manner conducive to scared ungulate of the treeless land and bolt full speed, head and antlers down, in the opposite direction of the young man. The man saw the caribou rear up and turn but could only hear the animal's retreat. The caribou disappeared so suddenly in the blizzard that he could only hear the hooved pace and not see the animal. The sound of the running caribou ended with a sudden loud thump. The young man reluctanly continued his walk very cautiously. After a short walk he came upon the dark figure of the caribou laying on the ground. There was a bit of blood on it's nose. The young man almost didn't notice the utility pole that the caribou had run into. "He must've cracked his skull" thought the young man. He decided to go home to tell someone about what had happened. He wondered if anyone would believe how the caribou died. Before going back on his way, he was tempted to take one more close look at the animal. Only a few steps away but still very hard to see with the blowing snow. The young man was looking down but didn't see what he had expected to see. He saw hooves. The caribou was standing up. He looked up and again, for a few femtoseconds, the two stared face to face in the surrounding snowy haze, both sporting the most surprised look on a face that nature can make. The young man couldn't see the caribou but could hear the galloping and the loud thump that once again ceased the sound of pounding hooves.

Good job men! 

Life's a ditch and then you dig one. 

Blizzard

The first winter storm warning was issued today. It looks like Hallowe'en may be a walk through heavy snow and blinding winds. It is not unknown to postpone Hallowe'en in arctic communities. We have had many trick or treaters in the month of November. It is hard to deny the children when they so look forward to bags of goodies and costumes. An arctic blizzard is not something that one should send one's children out into to get candy kisses.
Usually this time of year there is lots of ice and snow. The kids dress warmly and make thier rounds. The local by-law officers and the local fire department are out on the streets with spot lights. They are there to assure the saftey of our kids.
I will have to listen to the local CBC broadcast on the radio to see if Hallowe'en is postponed. If the storm is expected to last for several days then a party at the Parish Hall will most likely be organised. The local branch of the Royal Canadian Legion will probably have something for the kids at the Cadet Hall. We always ensure that the children enjoy the trick or treat tradition, even if it is a bit tardy. Living in the extreme climate of the far north requires a few modifications of southern traditions. Hallowe'en is not always on October 31 in Nunavut.

Low Tide. 

High tide and low tide. The tides in Frobisher Bay can be as high as 12 meters. Notice the little boat in the middle of the frame. My friends Ed and Leah had to walk out to the boat during low tide in order to stock up for a trip. They are seen leaving at high tide. 

This is what you see when you exit the airport in Iglulik. This inuksuk in Iglulik is always ready to greet people as they arrive. 

Welcome to Grise Fiord, Nunavut!

Wow! The logo on this website says Grise Fiord N.W.T.
Grise Fiord is in Nunavut not the N.W.T. Somebody should update this thing.
Anyway, someone asked me where Grise Fiord was so I am posting a link to the site. There you go.

CLICK HERE TO GO TO GRISE FIORD

Summer time near Pond Inlet. 

Arctic Char: I caught this one in my back yard. Served eight with left overs. 

A staggering variety of wild flowers blanket the tundra in the short summer. 

These arctic shrubs tend to grow around loose rocks. The branches extend like fingers around the rock seemingly holding it to the ground. 

Arctic Earwig.

We found an earwig.
Well that may not be so extraordinary to most but it is too me. This mean little insect was running happily atop a layer of arctic snow. The temperature outside was +1C. It displayed aggression and has a set of pinchers that it uses like a scorpion would use it's stinger. This little thing can really gives you the creeps!
I tried to look it up to see what species it was. I was amazed at the fact that there are so many species of earwig. Many looking harmless while some were little attack tanks. A chill ran down my spine as I learned that some could fly. I don't want to have to cope with flying little nightmares.
I had not found any examples in text, or cybertext, that would tell me the name of this creature. I tried to be more specific like searching for "arctic earwigs" in the search engines. No results.
This must be a new species. Possibly and plausibly. We wil never know. I had read that earwigs are considered pests so I killed it.

online telepathy experiment

online telepathy experiment
This is a bit stupid but it works a good 70% of the time. Give it a try.

Duct Tape on the Web - DuctTapeGuys.com

OK. Duct tape is usefull. We all have a duct tape repair job in the closet. I suggest looking at the Duct tape guys world tour slide show on the Duct Tape Guys' refrigerator. Some awsome uses of duct tape to behold.

Duct Tape Guys

These guys take me to work . I am glad they know what they are doing! 

It's only a rock but I think it rocks! 

This is another bear that greets people as they enter Nuiyak School in Sanikiluaq. The bear stands 9 feet tall. It is a humbling experience just standing beside it.

Ok, so the bear is stuffed. I don't think that I would want to venture this close to the world's biggest land carnivour. This bear sits in the Nuiyak School in Sanikiluaq. Sanikiluaq is on the Belcher Islands in Hudson Bay.

Jigsaw Zone: Jigsaw Puzzle Gallery

This is a great place to go when you are stuck in a small house during a raging arctic blizzard. All kinds of jigsaw puzzles to keep you entertained. Some of the pictures used for the puzzles are quite stunning.
I recommend this site for everyone of any age.

JIGSAW PUZZLES

Late Summer Golfing

The days of endless sun are over. Tundra golfing is getting harder to do every day now. After a long day at work, I try to get out on the course but I have to cook for the kids and get my daily chores done first. This leaves little time to golf. We still go out for a nine hole round but it is not unusual to have to get some light on the greens near the end of the game. Usually I will pull up the van and put the high beams on. It helps. It is not unusual for someone to hit a drive and wait to see if we can hear where it lands. Really.
THe ground is getting harder as the nights get cooler. Today's high of +8C and clear skies may have been the last warm day of the year.
The tundra golfers will continue to play even when the temperature dips below freezing. Even when there is an inch of snow on the ground. Even when herds of caribou overtake the course. There is a limit though. The days will not offer any sunlight after 5pm shortly.
The weekends will be colder and colder. The snow will build up in September. It will become impossible to play. Then I will have to put away my clubs and get back to work for the winter. A very long and very cold and very dark winter. A very golfless winter.
I guess that I will have to spend time snowmobiling and ice fishing.
I will have to look forward to the ice golf season in the spring.
Perhaps I could fly south and play a few rounds. It would not be the same unless I land in the rough every drive.
Hey! What am I talking about? There is still lots of time to get many games in. I will get pictures and post them. I will share this insanity with the world. Why not? I am so privledged to live in a place where one can do what ever one wants. The land is wide open and the air is clean. No overpopulated urban centers. No green fees.
No Green Fees.
Cool.

A day in Pangnirtung

I had to go to Pangnirtung today. My job requires me to travel to remote parts of Nunavut on occasion. Today it was a trip to the gateway to the arctic circle. Pangnirtung has wonderful scenery and excellent fishing. I had to make sure that I brought my camera so that I could let the world see a glimpse of Nunavut.

Pangnirtung Fjord

Playground  

mountains and fjord 

A view of a few of many many
Baffin Island Mountains

Mountains and sea is all you can see.

Flying into Pangnirtung.

A little city in a vast expanse.

Pangnirtung viewed from take off.

global warming

It would seem that over the last 20 years that the arctic climate is indeed changing. The trend seems to be warmer summers, higher humidity and less intense cold in the winter. 20 years of warming has caused all the glaciers to receed. When flying over the mountainous regions of Baffin Island's east coast, one can see the dramatic glacial meltdown. All glaciers have moved back up into the higher altitudes where the summer heat remains below freezing.

Insects that have never been seen on Baffin Island are now becoming commonplace. Many believe that the insect's range has increased due to the warming trend. I on the other hand attribute the increase of non-native insects to an increase in the number of cargo ships comming to the territory. Every crate dropped onto the beach has insects inside from far away places. I had opened a crate and found several paper wasps. The wasps quickly dispursed out into the tundra. Now what is a paper wasp going to do 500 miles north of the tree line? Paper wasps need trees to make the paper that they build thier nests out of. Those insects are in for a surprise I thought. I was in for more of a surprise when 2 years later, I had found a wasp nest. A paper wasp nest. How did this small collony survive the brutal arctic winter? How did these insects build a paper nest in a treeless wasteland? I found the answer by looking around. The treeless tundra is not actually treeless. Several species of "tree" grow on the barrens. These trees grow slowly and creep along the ground growing upwards no higher than a few inches. Many "trees" grow such that they engulf rocks. They look as though they are grasping the rock like a wooden hand with twig fingers hanging onto a stone. These little dwarf trees take decades to grow but are easily unnoticed as thier size is never quite like thier southern cousins. It is the little trees that had provided the raw materials for the hardy wasps to build thier nest. I had observed a lone wasp chewing a trail along a twig of a rock grasping tree. I do not think that these insects will persist. I think that I had found a lone example of ferral wasps. The location was protected from the harsh wind and was somewhat artificially heated being near a building exhaust air duct.

Global warming has only been studied for a short time. We really do not know with any great accuracy, the natural fluctuations in average temperature of this planet Earth. We have not been around long enough to gather the data over the eons. The effects of "greenhouse gases" cannot be ignored but perhaps we overestimate the effect. This summer has been the coolest summer in decades here in this part of Nunavut. The hottest day this year so far has been a high of 18C. Last year we had several days of 25C to 28C highs. A sweltering temperature for people who spend most of thier year in freezing temperatures. Global warming is not as evident in the arctic this year. Maybe we are on the road back to cooler temperatures. Maybe a warming trend happens every thousand years or so. Maybe we are actually on the road to a new ice age. Ice age?
Well, I already live in an ice age. Sort of. With paper wasps.

Pond Inlet pretty in the spring. Many polar bears can be found in this part of the world. They spend much of thier time hunting for seals on the sea ice.

The mountains are over 30 miles away but look so much closer. Many tourist make the mistake of trying to walk across the ice to get to the island. They soon find that it is much further than they had thought. 

Sandy beach at the top of the world. Some of the "mountains" in the background are actually iceburgs. Here we see the sun setting. THe sun will not return in it's full glory for 6 months. The following weeks will become darker and darker untill 24 hours of darkness in December signify the official start of winter. 

This pack ice will be left high and dry as the tide recedes. The ice on the left is about 15 ft. high. It is not wise to walk too close to the ice because when it is melting, the center of gravity changes. This can cause the ice to collapse or roll over. 

This is my son James fishing just as the high tide rolls in. Even in mid July, there is ice on the shore. The tide reached a height of 10.3 meters that day. Tides in Frobisher Bay can be as high as 12 meters. The water will recede a mile away at low tide a mere 6 hours after this picture was taken.