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their lives for science...
...and the glory of France.
Arriving from Melbourne
on L'Arcadia...
...our explorers could at last
embrace loved ones...
Our heroes of science are home.
Look at their emotion!
I went there without a thought...
...and came home with
a unique view of the world...
...enriched by the time
I had there to think.
With hindsight the experience
...my relationships,
my passion for science...
...and above all the empathy
I have for the planet I live on.
I saw it in all its
splendor and power...
...never imagining that
my every step towards knowledge...
...would reveal the vision
of a world...
...increasingly ravaged
by humanity.
Back in France...
...my reunion with friends
and family was a joy.
But I was consumed by the urge
to return to the polar regions.
and Danish glaciologists...
...obtaining remarkable results
in Greenland...
...using a new instrument:
the mass spectrometer.
I elected to write a thesis...
...adapting their protocols
to the Antarctic.
By October 1959,
I was back in the Great South.
Another stroke of luck!
The French government offered to
let me do my military service...
...as part of an exploratory
mission to Victoria Land.
This was an American
scientific expedition.
I was to work in glaciology
alongside eight explorers...
...of five different nationalities.
I was the most experienced.
The flight over
the trans-Arctic mountains...
...was magnificent.
I was now an explorer!
At Charcot, we were 300km inland.
Here, 2,500km of uncharted land
awaited us.
Our mission was to describe
and understand.
After only a few days
we realized...
...we had ventured into
a vast tract of crevasses.
It was impossible to turn back.
We had come too far.
Every step was a
potential death trap.
That same day we learned
that two New Zealanders...
...had just died on
a similar mission.
Despite the risks, the convoy
stopped every 50km to allow us...
...to carry out our
scientific work.
But it was hell!
I strove to control...
...my burning fingers
and chattering teeth...
...when precision was called for.
I contained the urge...
...to fling my notebook
into the raging wind.
Soon all that would remain
would be a list of points...
...on a table of figures,
a nugget in a pile of ore.
would undermine...
...the whole set of results.
Regular, flawless data was needed.
wet socks...
...instant soup, and exhaust fumes,
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