Tuesday and Wednesday were pretty exciting around here, we had
a grueling pre-expedition meeting where folks from all over, including
the expedition team, came into town and we tried out all the equipment
on everyone, getting baseline medical readings at the same time
as we got used to the equipment (not a mean feat considering the
variety of equipment we're using).
We had never met each other since the team is from all around
the world -- even those of us at Yale didn't really know one another,
so it was quite an experience to be thrown in a room with a group
of strangers and be expected to leave with a team ready to do
cutting-edge medical and technical experiments in an environment
where you might have difficulty tying your own shoelaces.
One challenge we're all still dealing with is the difficulty
of having two team members named Jennifer. Jennifer Grin goes
by "Jenny", and Jennifer Kreshak goes by "Jen",
so you'd think it would be easy, but invariably are called by
the wrong name at least twice a day, and I'm particularly guilty
of addressing Dr. Grin as "Jen.........ny."
Of course, aside from our team, we also invited the press, and
they came, thanks to our intrepid PR friends at Ruder-Finn. That's
kind of a mixed bag, as of course we want publicity (that's what
sponsors put their logos on us for, after all) but it's difficult
enough to coordinate the mass of people and equipment that we're
dealing with without having to be quiet because someone is being
interviewed, or not being able to go into your own work area because
they're filming.
The fun part was when I tried to sneak in my physical exam during
lunch while all the press was gone, but the instant we started
a photographer showed up and I was coaxed into a hospital gown
to make the shot better (I hope we have insulated changing rooms
up on Everest, those gowns can be drafty). I got to keep my pants
on underneath, which I think made everyone just that much happier.
And the second fun part was when Corey came in and said "It's
Christmas in the conference room!" That could only mean one
thing -- Dan had shown up from Olympus and was unpacking all the
donated gear. Scott was keeping an eagle eye on everything, however.
Clearly experienced with this part of the expedition experience,
Scott was taking inventory and doling out the goods. This is the
one place where being the technical guy pays off -- you get a
lot more of the toys. Unfortunately, my 35mm camera disappeared
within a few days. Fortunately, my digital camera did not.
A similar scene was taking place in our Classroom of Tomorrow
(we know it's hokey, but it's a pretty high-tech classroom, okay?)
where Ken and Nick sorted about 20 cases of medicines and Jim
helped repack them in a manner that would not leave us helpless
if a crate gets lost in transit. Of course, we didn't get to help
ourselves to the meds, but I did get a digital ear thermometer
that was left over. I sent it to my sister for her soon-to-be-baby
(I may be a gadget hound, but playing with digital thermometers
doesn't do much for me).
Ken and Scott took some time to describe the physical effects
of the trip to us, and made sure to spare no details. I think
it was when Ken started warning us about getting sunburned on
the inside of our eyelids that I began to reconsider what I had
volunteered for. I'm definitely getting better sunglasses before
I go.
Thankfully we were later treated to a wonderful meal at Mory's,
which is where old Yalies go to die from what I understand. It's
interesting to see how the other half lives (with a lot dimmer
lighting, surprisingly enough). Actually, I've been there before
but I always love to tease our Yalies.
See
some exciting photos from the Pre-expedition workshop!