Lake Vostok Reached
First time accepted submitter Cyberax writes "After 30 years of drilling and weeks of media attention the Antarctic underground lake Vostok has been reached by Russian scientists (translated article). Deep drilling in the vicinity of Vostok Station in Antarctica began in the 1970s, when the existence of the reservoir was not yet known. Scientists are beginning paleoclimatic studies and further exploration of the lake will continue in 2013-2014."
Expecting a lone husky to be seen escaping the facility in 2 days time.
It turns out that the microbiological conditions of ancient lake Vostok are strikingly similar to those of early 21st century drilling mud.
The timeline altering implications of this discovery will keep scientists busy for decades!
Huh. I can see the "I Tapped That at Vostok" T-Shirts and Bumper Stickers now...
and how so few people/countries seem to be taking lifestyle-changing action against it, they wasted 30 years when in a few years or so, they might have the ice melt enough for them to reach the lake by just tapping on a thin sheet of it with the back of a pencil...
Did they find the Stargate yet? or the weapons platform?
"In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming..."
Until some pesky humans drill into his cool jacuzzi...
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Bruce Willis could have drilled it in a matter of hours.
Or, just as short-sighted (and more common) is the idea that somehow that bit of matter got stuck in time and has remained impervious to the forces of random genetic mutation and evolution through the intervening years. Same idea comes across when we land on some asteroid, or explore some new bit of Mars, and loudly declare that it is a sample of matter left over from the birth of the solar system, or some such huey, as if it popped through a portal in time. The forces of nature still act on such things, even if they've been isolated from more large-scale interactions.
Lake Vostok might (we think) have been sealed off for a very long time, but that doesn't mean it's a glimpse into the past, but, rather, a glimpse into a different version of the present.
Put my fist through my alarm clock with its ding-dong death inside my ear. - The Blackjacks.
But all they've been communicating is "Send more ugly-bags-of-mostly-water".
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