Water, Ice, and Stone: Science and Memory on the Antarctic Lakes, by Bill Green

Striking presentation of the scientific process and its intimate personal impacts. Full of the science of geochemistry—which is incredibly complex but presented in a way to highlight the place of the science in the grander scope of the cycles of the earth. Beautiful micro to macro shifts. Definite appeal to readers interested in scientific topics, but also an inspiring story of people working through challenging processes and circumstances. In other words, the human element within science is definitely at the forefront.

Who knew that there is an active volcano on Antarctica? What the heck is below all the snow and ice? I became just as curious about this mysterious, off-putting land as in the science that Green was after. His geochemistry was seeking answers to questions about chemical compositions of the Antarctic lakes—why cobalt, magnesium, and CO levels shifted the way they did. By looking at the truly small, Green and his colleagues were able to look at the processes that go on globally, seeing the earth “breathe,” seeing how evenly or unevenly the earth processes elements that circulate in the chemical makeup.

Beyond the science, though, I really respected the reverence and marvel with which Green approached his work, science as a discipline, and the earth in general. Though he never used words of design or intricacy, he clearly admires the order present within the world and respects Nature as a whole. Without being overtly religious, it is clear that for Green, science and being in touch with the earth in the process, is nearly a religious experience. He also clearly sees that science is a game of working; working out a story, a narrative; seeing the extent to which that story meets reality. It is a process, constantly undergoing refinement. I appreciate that mindset in science—one of constant learning and art, rather than dogmatic authority. 

Accounts of living and working on Antarctica were riveting and grew more and more engaging as the book progressed. I wish, though, that Green didn’t take for granted my knowledge of what the Antarctican landscape looks like. I had a hard time wrapping my mind around the desolation, light, and life that somehow coincide. All of which prompted me to check out a book on Antarctica basics.