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February 6th, 2020
Every time I get to the low latitudes (roughly within 20 degrees
of the equator) I am reminded how much I love the tropics. I love the warm
water, I love the breezy evenings, and I love the smell of rain. R/V Mirai
crept up on the equator slowly and steadily from all the way at 64 degrees
South so it’s been a slow transition. But the last few days have brought the
familiar thunder and lightning, turquoise water, and smell of the land that
reminds me why I love this part of the planet. Though we’re transiting through a part of the world I’ve
never been to, it has much in common with other tropical places I know and
love.
Storm clouds at sunset. |
The ship transited through a narrow straight with shoals and
islands on either side. The vague skyline of Jakarta was visible to starboard,
with ferries criss-crossing all around us. The ship’s Japanese flag is waving
proudly at the stern. I assume that the bridge crew is much busier than they
had been the past few weeks when we saw no other signs of human life.
Passing through a narrow strait near Jakarta.
This area does have some pirate activity and precautions have
been taken. All the water tight doors to the outer decks are closed and locked
after dark, and the outer stairwells have been boarded over. Hoses meant for
fire-fighting have been set up as water canons along the railings. Since we’re
closed in at night, I spend as much time outside during the day as possible.
On one such trip, I witnessed a funnel cloud, the beginnings of a
tornado or water spout. It never touched down, but we were close enough that I
could see the furious rotation of the cloud as it lengthened and retracted
based on the invisible forces controlling it.
Funnel cloud forming overhead. |
Today we crossed the equator. In all my trips, this is something
I’ve never done at sea. There was no official ceremony, though the ship did
provide certificates.
Equator crossing certificate, my name in English and Japanese. |
My friends onboard, a German scientist and the Canadian
ice navigator, saved ice from Antarctica for just this occasion. We made sure
to be on deck to cross the invisible line, and then had rum on the (glacial)
rocks to celebrate.
We dock in Singapore in the morning. It has been a memorable
cruise! I am so grateful for the welcome I received from the crew and
scientists of R/V Mirai and hope to sail with them again someday.
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February 4th, 2020
R/V Mirai is now only a few days from port. It’s been two weeks
since we left the Antarctic ice and we’re nearly to the equator! With all the
SOCCOM floats deployed and the gear packed up, I have been trying to keep
myself busy with side projects. There are plenty of people still hard at work
onboard though. The kitchen staff, of course, and also the ship’s crew. Argo
floats were deployed occasionally on the trip north and a magnetometer was
towed for 24 hours as we crossed over an interesting feature on the seafloor.
Since even those scientific projects ended, the deck department has been busy
with ship maintenance - removing rust with a needle gun, painting, and lots of
other tasks all around the ship.
Another group that has kept busy are the technicians that make up
about half of the science party. Like on the US cruises I’m used to, on top of
the professors and head scientists aboard, there’s also a lot of graduate
students and technicians. The difference here is that a private company called
Marine Works Japan provides many of the latter, who are key to the science
mission. Full time employees are trained to do specialized analysis in the
chemistry labs - determining concentrations
of nutrients, dissolved oxygen, alkalinity, and other elements of the seawater
we collected. Part time employees, mostly graduate students getting their first
experience out at sea, were hired just for this cruise to help with sampling
the CTD and preparing it in between casts.
The graduate students, most of whom are studying ocean-related
fields (though one’s a forestry student!), are taking time away from their
required classes and research in order to gain this valuable experience.
Similar assignments take place on every research cruise I’ve ever been on, but
the bureaucratic setup is different in Japan. There are new government rules in
place that limit employees to working no more than an 8 hour shift. So the
usual 12 hours on, 12 hours off has now been adjusted to three shifts covering
each day. However, there’s no more bunk space than there was before, so it
leaves each shift a bit short-handed. That’s where having non-Japanese
scientists like myself onboard comes in handy. I had my own work to do on float
stations, but I was also working a shift and helping the sampling team.
The excitement of both first-time and experienced sea-goers was clear when we came across our first iceberg. |
Something that struck me immediately about the group of students
and technicians from Marine Works Japan was that it’s close to 50% women, a
balance that is not shared with any other group on this particular cruise.
While I’ve learned that the Japanese maritime industry is increasing its
diversity, it seems behind the US in that regard. Though I’ve sailed with
all-male crews and science parties on US ships, it’s not the norm.
R/V Mirai is an older ship and it’s clear that having both
genders aboard was not anticipated in the original plans. Separate bathrooms
and showers have been partitioned from the original facilities on almost every
floor - the one where I sleep not included, unfortunately. I have to go either
up or down a floor to use the bathroom, which is annoying in the middle of the
night. I was given a key to the shower room on my floor so that I could lock
myself inside when I use it, and there’s a sign on the door telling the men who
also use it that it is currently occupied. I try to take quick showers so as
not to disrupt their schedules too much.
Women in the science party have been present for decades and
there have been a few on the ship’s crew in the last few years. With the
language barrier, I’ve only had a few conversations, but it’s encouraging to
see the strong female contingent of technicians and students who seem to love
the work and being at sea.
The science party and some of the crew celebrate a successful voyage |
- Melissa Miller
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January 30, 2020
The cruise is coming to an end and I’ve packed up the
lab aboard R/V Mirai. It’s been a steady trip north through the latitudes
towards Singapore, getting warmer each day. Pretty soon it will be hot and
humid as we near the equator. A big change from just a week ago when we worked
amongst the ice and could see the mountain peaks of Antarctica.
In thinking about what I will remember most about this
trip, what anecdotes will be told the most often to friends and family and
colleagues, I know it will be the food. I was nervous before coming onboard but
have enjoyed it thoroughly and may go home with the habit of slurping my
noodles. Which is expected at Japanese meals though I can’t imagine my husband
will approve.
Melissa Miller listening to the sounds made by glaciar ice in whiskey |
The kitchen staff themselves are the hardest working
people on the ship. Even when the scientists don’t have much to do because of
weather or during the transit, the cooks and stewards have to put in a full
day. They work on R/V Mirai for 6-9 months of the year, with no days off while
the ship is at sea or in a foreign port. Most of the team then take the rest of
the year off, having made enough at sea to cover them for the year.
I mentioned in an earlier post that we had a special
all-day meal on New Year’s Day that also included beer and sake. The ship
provided a special dinner as well on the day that we finished science. After
sight-seeing near the ice, we were treated to a steak dinner that also came
with whiskey served with glacial ice the ship had collected. No one is able to
explain to me exactly why, but this ice makes noise as it melts. All around the
room, people were listening to their glasses of whiskey. One of the other
scientists and I decided to keep some of the Antarctic ice in our shared
freezer, with plans to enjoy it at the equator.
My favorite meals continue to be the ones where we are
instructed to go into the galley to collect a freshly assembled bowl of
goodness. Usually ramen, the noodles are boiled in individual portions in a
basket that is lowered into huge pots of boiling water. The chef then swoops
the basket in a long arc when he removes it, draining the water, and then
places the noodles in a bowl. The next station is the addition of a ladle-full
of broth. Then there’s the goodies that go on top - a pink and white fish cake,
a hard-boiled egg, green onions, and usually some seaweed or tempura flakes too.
Each of these is added by a separate person, assembly line fashion, and handed
off the customer as we wait patiently in line.
The noodle pots. Note the baskets hanging on the side - each has one portion and is lowered into the pot and then the chef drains off the water by swinging the basket after removing it from the pot. |
Others days all our food is waiting at our seat for
us, with rice and soup at a separate station. White rice has been a part of
every meal, apparently 1 ton was loaded in the ship’s home port of Hachinohe,
Japan. I did the math - this equals 26 pounds of rice for each of the 75 people
onboard over the course of the 100 days that the ship will be away.
A very good day: freshly assembled ramen, bao, eel, and the famous chicken wings stuffed with potsticker filling. |
All the plates, bowls, and various sauce-mixing dishes
have the JAMSTEC logo on them, a blue wave that I find very charming. Even the
tea set that’s on every table has the logo. At the beginning of the trip there
was iced tea instead of hot and I’m curious to see, as we head north, when it
will change back. We’re at about 30 degrees South right now, and 19 degrees
Celsius (~68 degrees Fahrenheit), so it may be soon.
Meal times begin with the playing of a short and
cheerful song over the PA system, 7:30am breakfast, 12pm lunch, and 5pm dinner.
While we were doing station work, it seemed that every day I heard that music
right when the 2 hour sampling began. Being on the day shift, my teammates and
I were often late to meals. Especially me, because I had to go back to my room
and change in a collared shirt that is required in the dining room. I only
brought one so I wore it to every meal, and only to meals. The Japanese crew and
scientists have a collared shirt as part of the uniform they wear during their
shifts.
The dining saloon as it is called aboard the RV Mirai |
Thankfully the ship accommodates meals outside of the
normal hours and your meal is saved for a few hours after as long as you note
this on the roster. This is another difference from the US ships that I’m used
to, but I can understand that it makes it easier for the kitchen crew. Each
person signs up for the meals they plan to attend at the beginning of the week
so they know exactly how much food to make. While we were working, I skipped
breakfast and signed up for every lunch and dinner to be extended in case I had
to work. I also signed up the occasional night snack when I knew I would have a
long day. These were often cup of noodles or similar, but every once in awhile
it was a pastry or triangular savory rice treats.
I did sign up for one breakfast however, as the chief
scientist told me that “Western breakfast” was on the schedule. I was very glad
to have woken up early to enjoy thick french toast, scrambled eggs, and juice.
Western breakfast! |
While I look forward to the market stalls of
Singapore, and then my beloved Mexican food when I get home to San Diego, I
know that I will miss Japanese food. I am very glad that I stuck to my decision
to try at least a nibble of everything put in front of me and will likely be
looking for places back in the States where I can find some of my favorites. Especially
sweet beans - we had these served in a bowl, in a beautiful flower-shaped bun,
in ice cream sandwiches, and between pancake-like pastries, and I loved them
all!
- Melissa Miller
January 26th, 2020
“See the line where the sky meets the sea, it calls me…” - Moana
I can tell that I’m in the right profession by the fact that I
never get tired of my ocean view.
The view from my porthole! |
Here at sea, even if I go 40 days or more
without another option, it always bring me peace. It’s most comforting in nice
weather, whether that brings glorious sunset colors and the green flash or just
the most beautiful shades of blue at midday. But even in gray, cold, stormy
weather I still enjoy gazing at the ocean, watching the swell and the whitecaps.
Though on those days I prefer the bridge or other indoor location with large
windows, rather than being on deck.
As we reached the southernmost point of this trip, I experienced
some of the most awe-inspiring ocean views of my life. It never truly gets dark
below 60 degrees South in the summer. But even knowing that I didn’t expect
what turned out to be six hours of sheer beauty.
The sunset began around 9pm and, due to the time of year,
proceeded slowly. An hour later, the pink and orange were still glowing so
brightly that every surface of the ship reflected the color. Crew and
scientists lined the decks to take pictures, which may be beautiful but don’t
do justice to the experience. I made sure people working in their labs knew to
come out on deck so as not to miss the spectacle.
Sunset as the CTD enters the water |
The clouds were still colorful an hour after that the sun had
dipped away, though the intensity had started to fade. And then came the
midpoint - 180 degrees of the horizon showed as a gorgeous pink stripe. The
other 180 degrees was a soft grey blue - all one color with no separation between the clouds above and
ocean below. I realized that this was both the remnants of the sunset and also
the beginning of the sunrise. Sure enough, the pink intensified over the next
hour and then the orange sun blared back across the horizon. The ship’s heading
was due south; the sunrise occurred just to starboard and rose an equal
distance on the port side.
It was the only time on this trip that I had to stay up late in
order to deploy the SOCCOM float and finish my related tasks. But what a night
it was, I am so grateful for the work that brought me here and kept me up to
witness the spectacle. I just as easily could have slept through it, only to
hear about it from the other shift the next day. And imagine if R/V Mirai
hadn’t been there at all, no human would have witnessed the moment. How many
other moments of sheer natural beauty go unseen? To me, it’s almost a
comforting thought.
Me with yet another sun setting behind me. |
“Bring me that horizon.” - Captain Jack Sparrow
- Melissa Miller
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January 20th, 2020
The final two SOCCOM floats have been deployed from R/V Mirai and
have already checked in and sent data. The ship has reached its southern-most
point, at 65.5 degrees South, where open ocean ends and the Antarctic pack ice
begins. We were able to complete all but one of the intended science stations;
the final one is covered by ice.
SaberScience (New Community School in Richmond, VA) being deployed |
Float #18864, named SaberScience, was deployed in windy, gray
weather around 58 degrees South. Float #18994, aka Winston’s Journey, was
launched into flat calm seas at 63.5 degrees South. Both of these floats may
end up under the ice at some point during the Antarctic winter and are up to
the challenge. The software for these SOCCOM floats will direct them to stay
under any ice rather than try to surface after their profiles. Ice is detected
using its temperature sensor, a low enough value means there is likely ice and
the sensors or float could be damaged if it tries to surface.
Winston's Journey (Winston Campus Elementary School in Palatine, IL being deployed) |
The researchers will go months without hearing from floats that
are under the ice. Then, as the temperatures warm and the ice recedes, they
begin getting signals and all the backlogged data from the floats as they are
finally able to surface.
Mirai is not an icebreaker, though the ship spends time in both
the Arctic and Antarctic regions. To make sure operations are safe, an ice
navigator is hired for cruises that will take the ship into or near the ice. On
this cruise, Captain Duke Snider of Martech Polar Consulting is the ice
navigator. He has spent the last few weeks monitoring satellite images of the ice
edge and working with the ship’s captain and the chief scientist to balance
safety with the science mission.
Pancake ice near the edge of the pack ice. |
No matter how many times I’ve done it, being around the ice is
always exciting. I was pleased to find similar sentiments amongst the crew and scientists
aboard Mirai. People crowding the decks, some in their pajamas, to look for
penguins and whales.
Our first iceberg, seen near station 150.
A pause in work as we pass icebergs, which always seem
small on the horizon and impossibly big up close. After we finished the
science, crew members brought some ice onboard to be used in drinks; a few
pieces of the right size were also tossed around like baseballs.
We are now headed north and have a long transit to port in
Singapore. My work is done for now, but the SOCCOM floats are hard at work. There
are more cruises coming up this season, so follow along for updates from those
ships. I will continue to post about life onboard R/V Mirai too!
- Melissa Miller
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January 18th, 2020
I
have never been as excited to see a data plot in my entire scientific career as
I was when I received this one via email a few days ago. You don’t have to be
able to make sense of it - the fact that it exists at all is what’s important.
A bit of bad luck, a coin flip, and the data wouldn’t exist at all.
Processed plot from Float #18013 - It is working!! |
A
phone call got me out of bed to let me know it was already time to get
everything ready, and I hurried to make sure that I was waiting for the crew
when they finished recovering the CTD and were ready for the float deployment.
We
carried the float to the back deck, I cleaned the sensor windows, and we got
the go-ahead from the bridge. The team of crew members worked seamlessly to
gently lower Lobo de Mar over the side and down towards the water. I
had time to stand on the back deck for about ten minutes, watching the waves
and wind and swell without any real concern. I’ve deployed in worse conditions
and the crew and I already had five successful, smooth deployments under our
belts on this trip - not to mention the dozens both they and I have done in the
past. We know to go through the steps carefully on every deployment, even those
done in perfectly calm seas.
Deployment of Lobo de Mar - everything looks good! |
The
entry was perfect and the cables were released. At that exact moment, the ship
rode a huge swell that seemed to come out of nowhere, lifting the back deck
high off the water. The float vanished as it was sucked underneath the ship.
This is the worse case scenario, the ship’s propellers or hull could seriously
damage the sensors or even the integrity of float itself. On the video I was
taking, you can hear my audible gasp of “Oh no” and the hurried voice of the
chief officer reporting to the bridge. On replay, the float is only out of
sight for 3 seconds, but I can tell you it felt like an eternity.
The
crew and I were helpless, left hoping for a miracle. A wave came rushing out
from under the ship and with it, the bright yellow of Lobo de Mar could be seen
rocketing by, riding the crest quickly away behind us.
Swell just after deployment! where did that come from? |
I
watched it and was comforted by the fact that the float followed the usual
steps, drifting on its side at the surface for a little while and then tipping
into position vertically in the water, with its sensors and communications
pointing up. And then it disappeared from sight as the ship continued gaining
speed to move on to the next station.
I
emailed the team to let them know of the float’s harrowing start and potential
to be damaged. It was hard to write, as the usual email is one line “Deployment
went smooth” but this time had to include a whole paragraph I wrote while
rewatching the video over and over to get the details right.
If
those 3 seconds while the float was lost under the ship had seemed long,
imagine how the following 24 hours dragged on while I waited for a reply. That
is the usual time it takes for the float to go through all its start up
procedures, execute its first profile, and send the data plot.
The
chief scientist was also very concerned, having heard over the radio about the
rough deployment. The captain came down from the bridge to confer about what
had happened. The chief officer asked me in the hallway every time I saw him if
I’d heard from the float yet. The scientists and crew take their
responsibilities here very seriously, and I am grateful to them for that.
I
refreshed my email more than usual. I noted that the 24 hour window was right
in the middle of the night for the US, so it would likely be even longer before
I got any news forwarded to me. I tried to tell myself that I hadn’t heard any
noise of the float and ship impacting each other, so that maybe all was fine.
But there was no way to know until we got a data plot - or didn’t; the lack of
any data would be an answer in and of itself.
25
hours later, I received an email. At 1am his time, one of the engineers sent a
message:
“Float
18013 has executed its first profile; engineering and hydrographic data look
normal/good. The sensors appear to be unharmed and the internal humidity sensor
confirm hull integrity. All is well.”
After
breathing a huge sigh of relief, I forwarded the email to the chief scientist.
He let the captain know. And at dinner a few hours later I heard, mixed in with Japanese words, the words “Melissa-san” and “SOCCOM float” and knew he was
updating the chief officer, who gave a huge smile of relief and the universal “whew,
that was close” hand gesture.
So…not
only does the data plot above exist, but it’s also only the first of many that
this float will collect over its years of service. While Lobo de Mar may have
had an exciting start to its scientific career, here’s hoping it’s calm and
uneventful from here on out.
- Melissa Miller
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Two more SOCCOM floats were successfully deployed from R/V Mirai
in the past few days.
“The Grouse” was named by students from Portsmouth Christian
Academy in New Hampshire and “Lautan,” which means ocean in Indonesian, was
adopted by Oakham Primary School in the UK.
Lautan - Indonesian for Ocean |
Can you guess which was the first attempt at drawing a Grouse? |
The culinary and cultural adventure continues onboard this
Japanese research vessel. I have been chastised for wearing shoes in the
recreation room (I missed the small sign saying “No Street Shoes” that is in
many places, including the gym) and for putting my index finger on the inside
of my soup bowl. I am still trying very hard to blend in when possible, lest I
give a bad or entitled impression of all American scientists.
I continue to try everything given to me at meals, and generally
find it all delicious. One dessert this week was sweet beans in between vanilla
ice cream and waffle layers - yum. We also had pizza, which the chief scientist
said was a first for him on this ship. A soft, thin crust with mayonnaise,
cheese, and corn may not be my usual idea of pizza, but it was the first
instance of bread and cheese I’ve come across since aboard. And, like any good
slice, it made for good leftovers when I ate it cold the next morning.
I am still given a fork, knife, and spoon with every meal but am
trying not to use them. Every once in awhile, everyone gets a piece or two of
cutlery and I take the hint and know that I’m “allowed” to eat with them. For example, there was a
fork when we had pasta and a fork and knife when we had steak.
Similarly, when there are packets of hand wipes on the table, I
know there’s a finger food among the dishes. I generally watch someone at my
table eat for a bit before I start on anything complicated, just so I get
things right. Imagine my surprise when the guy next to me put a whole chicken
wing in his mouth and chewed without pulling out any bones. I poked at mine -
it was squishy, no bones. So I took a tentative bite. The bones had been
removed and replaced with the same filling you find in potstickers. I consider
myself something of a chicken wing connoisseur, but these were the very best that
I’ve ever had. Hopefully we’ll get them again soon.
There are three more floats to be deployed as we continue heading
south. We’re currently on a weather delay as the wind and waves rage outside.
Portholes have had their metal doors closed and we are not allowed out on deck.
Hopefully it will pass quickly so we can get back to our science!
-- Melissa Miller
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Greetings from the Southern Hemisphere! So far, we’ve deployed three floats from R/V Mirai, a Japanese research vessel. The ship left Mauritius (a small island in the Indian Ocean) and is headed south all the way to the ice edge of Antarctica.
Shipboard shrine to Konpira |
As we got underway, there was a ceremony on the bridge - a prayer
to Konpira, which I’ve been told is similar to Neptune, god of the sea. The
captain and chief scientist each gave a small speech and everyone faced the
small shrine and then toasted with small glasses of sake.
Needless to say, it’s a very different experience onboard a
Japanese ship. For me, the biggest difference is that the predominant language
onboard is not English. The only foreign ships I’ve been on before were
Australian and South African so, while accented, I could converse easily with
the scientists and crew. Onboard Mirai there is only one other native English
speaker, a Canadian ice navigator. Another member of the science party is
German and she speaks English very well. The other 75 people onboard are
Japanese. Many speak English and I’ve felt very welcome, but it’s hard to
hurdle the language barrier and get to know people.
I have been practicing numbers and now can call out my sample
bottles around the CTD in Japanese. I’m not sure if it’s helpful or just as
much work for the sampling chief, but I wanted to at least try and blend in.
The food onboard is another big difference from what I’m used to,
but has been very good so far. The meals are served to us at our assigned seat,
not buffet-style like on most American ships. There are usually five or more
small plates with all sorts of fish, sashimi, chicken, pickled veggies and
salads, plus soups and rice. I at least try everything, though there are a few
dishes I have not taken more than just a nibble of. Many that may look odd to me
end up being the most delicious. Every few days, there’s a sign on the door to the galley (kitchen) as we walk in, indicating that we should go there for our main dish. It’s always intricately crafted, with an assembly line of kitchen staff adding ingredients just before they pass it to you. These, along with the days when there’s a colorful sign on the door saying “ice cream in the refrigerator,” are the best days.
New Year's Day breakfast and lunch |
New Year’s Day was celebrated with an elaborate meal that was
meant to last all morning and into the afternoon. It was, of course, right when
the first float was ready to be deployed. After that brief interruption, I
returned to the mess (dining room) to keep eating. There was also sake and beer
provided. A good celebration to begin 2020.
I’ve got five more floats to deploy as the ship continues south.
Stay tuned for more updates!
-- Melissa Miller
It is always amazing to read your blogs Melissa! And apparently the ship hardly rolls at all - look at that beautifully presented meal with chopsticks balanced on bowls and sake bottles just sitting there looking elegant. We so appreciate your careful work and that of the ship's scientists and especially crew during that heart-stopping deployment.
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