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time this fantastic balloon flight over the North Pole” David Earl
Miller, American Polar Balloon Pilot 1997, l998.
Arctic,
he will
be
pulled
back
again
like
a boomerang
to
this
adventure. The crystal-clear air, many colors of bright ice thou-
sands
of
years
old,
Arctic
hollow crunched
snow,
the
cosmic
silence, the strange resound acousticand the generous hospitality
of the
native
peoples.
All
of this
lures the spirit away from the daily
desk, out to one of the challenged
expeditions in ourtime. The $6000
cost, while not inexpensive, is not
so
high
for
this
fantastic
experi-
ence on
the real
top
of the World!
Who knows, how long the Russian
Polar
Airforce
will
be
authorized
to
support
this
North
Pole
chal-
lenge.
This
past
spring,
25
people
from eight nations experienced the
“North
Pole Balloonist’s” illness.
The six balloon teams were joined
by
18
skydivers
and
10
scuba-
divers from Russia and USA. The
56
member
expedition
from
16
nations was organized to celebrate
90
years
since
the
first
human
stepped
on
the
North
Pole,
made
by
the
Arctic
explorer
Rob ert
Peary,
and
70
anniversary
of the
founding of the first polar research
station (at Franz Joseph Land). Ac-
companying the expedition was an
Russian
Orthodox
priest,
Victor
Smetan nik o v,
carry in g
a
b ig
wooden cross with the intention to
hold
a mass at the North Pole.
Each
expedition
has
his
own
dynamics and sequence of events.
A lot of factors like weather, con-
dition
of
ice,
suddenly
appearing
magnetic storms in the ionosphere, technical breakdowns, health
problems,
bureaucratic
authority
harassment,
political
influ-
ences,
rivaled
competitors
and
other
non
provided,
“coinci-
dences” can change or put in question the whole expedition, even
it was well prepared
and organized. But the highest task
of each
expedition
must
be
the
safety
for
each
participant
and
a
safe
return to home.
Murmansk, Russia
a city
of 400,000,
enjoys an
almost
ice
the border of the Bearing
Sea. Before the end
of the
cold war,
Murmansk
was
a top secret area, the base of
the past
Soviet Polar Navy and atomic submarines. The new age in Russia
seems to stop in front of the city border, the Lenin monument is
still
present
in
the central
park, the
apathetic
thinking
and
the
Communist party is still present, the shops are filled with goods,
the crime is very low, most of the people are friendly, helpful and
hospitable, but there is a growing unrest among them because of
fallen
salaries
and
money
devaluation
after
the
last
economic
crisis.
We spend about a week in this
city,
taking
in
the
sights
of
the
surrounding
area,
while
waiting
for right
conditions
to
proceed
to
base camp
Borneo.
With
lots
o f
free
time
we
started
the
first
hotel
room-party
together with the sky- and
scuba-
divers, where the,“certified” vodka
drinkers
were
separated
from the
“uncertified”
guys.
Scuba-divers
and
balloonists
have
a
common
interest, both
of them are sociable
and happy and both of them dive—
the one under the water, the other
up
in
the air.
During
this
event
I
joked with
the leader of the Mos-
cow diving
club,
Misha
Safonov,
if he will agree to accept me as his
diving companion during his North
Pole
adventure.
Misha
answered
with
a joking
voice, “may be.”
The
group
visited
a
Russian
sauna in Murmansk, for the naked
natives it was very
unusual to
see
foreign
visitors.
The strong water
infusions on the red-hot rocks, ac-
companied by
healthy whips with
birch
rods, made us sweat
a lot.
Delays extended ourstay. First
the new runway
at
the base camp
was
delayed
by
equipment
prob-
lems. Then the aircraft to transport
our party
was
commandeered
by the
Russia Polar Airforce for
another group. This
additional time took its toll on
the patience
of our group. One balloon team deserted
and
went home.
The scuba-diving group went to Chatanga to negotiate with
the
polar
headquarters
regarding
our
use
of
the
plane.
In
the
meanwhile
we
visited
one
more
attraction
in
Murmansk,
the
Arctic “Sea World,” where we saw a great show of trained seals
and sea lions. After this visit we rented a private, very rusty ship

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we
organized
a
splendid
champagne
ship party in
the
very
aristocratic furnishedrestaurant on thislovely ship, whereby the
low spirit of our group reached again a high level.
Good news inthe hotel, our scuba diverstake a hard stand in
Chatanga and refuse to leave the plane (which doesn’t have a
WC) for
24 hours,
until the chief
of the polar
headquarters,
Colonel Ovtshinikov, gives up and released the plane for our
expedition.
“Perfect weather on the North Pole, low wind and a lot of
sunshine!”-reported thepilotreturningfrom Borneo. We receive
permission to load our equipment during the 12 hour layover
before the plane returns to Borneo. Before we changed our city-
clothes with our polar fur equipment, we visited once more the
Russian sauna
and made
a
wonderful helicopter
flight over
Murmansk and the around the Tundra.
Unfortunatelybefore take off (we were sittingalready inthe
jet plane), we received news of a new problem: the stable high
pressure over the Arctic was jointed by very strong magnetic
stormsinthe ionosphere, whichinterruptand disturbtheair-radio
communication. “Withouta landing confirmationfrom BorneoI
cannot start,” declared regrettably the captain. We must wait
again!
“Now we will see, who has the perfect waiting training,” I
said and looked to the disappointed guys. But, astonishingly,
nearly all participants reacted with
indifference.
The
flights
home from Moscow were already postponed, the Russian visa is
no problem to prolong, the business duties at home were man-
aged
by
telephone,
so what can be
a
problem?
On
Sunday
morning, April 25, a mobile satellite telephone call from Borneo
reached us with the message “free for take off!”
A4 hour flightbroughtusto the base campwith a perfectice
landing. Splendid weather with 3 knots wind speed, 32ºC and
Because thisreallyhappenedlast year, our Victor received a very
coldreceptionfrom the basecamp crew and was abandoned with
his cross in the big icy desert.
Gunar’s was waiting impatiently with his balloon. He in-
flated and made a short flight, because he planned to return to
Murmansk with the waiting skydivers. The balloon he left to us
and disappeared in the waiting plane with a sweet-sour smile.
The beautiful weather stimulated us to make a first balloon
flight from Borneo. Our Polar bear mascot, Misha (the teddy
bear),flewwithusand had firsttimethe opportunityto see hisice
kingdom from the sky. After a rough drag landing in the snow
Misha refused to fly any more together with such crazy guys as
Finally we went to prepare our North Pole flight. But the
Commanderof Borneo, CaptainVjatsheslavGirlja, whowasone
of the two helicopter pilots for our
retrieve told us, that the
kerosene reserves are not enough to allow the balloon action
withoutarisk.We must waituntilthe plane returnsagainwiththe
necessary kerosene supplies! It was a big torture for us to have
this perfect ballooning weather and not enough kerosene for
retrieving! But, what we can do, again some 20 hours waiting!
Some of us went around in the strange ice scenery, some made
photographsfor thesponsors, sometook arest, sleepingin heated
double skin tents.
I tookthis time to try an organize my promisedscuba diving
adventure. When I asked the divinggroup leader he was hesitant.
Last year the group leader died under mysterious circumstances
and another diver, who tried to rescue him, almost lost his life.
I was not afraid after this story and promised in exchange a
nice
balloon
flight.
This was
more
effective
than
any
long
persuade effort and he said, “O.K., put on the thermal divingsuit
and let’sgo!”I changed myclothesin thewarm tent, checkedthe
divingequipment We went toa almostfrozen crack onthe North
Pole. There we made one hole in the only 40 cm thick fresh ice,
bound a
safety rope round my body and jumped in the -4ºC
“warm” and very salty sea water.
Under us was a dark deepness of 4000 meters. Under the
surface we saw the 10 m deep walls of an iceberg withplenty of
welcomed. But 5 of the old staff were not present. The com-
mander and four helicopter pilots died under very mysterious
circumstances in September during a fishing trip to a cold lake
near Chatanga. Lastyear there was alsoa Russian priest, who put
a big wooden cross in the ice on the North Pole and held a mass
there. But according to a old Siberian shaman superstition to set


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floated with a cosmic silence. After 20 minutes Misha gave me
the sign to come up. I crawl like a sea lionout from the ice hole,
happy to have seen thisnatural treasure. I was the first Austrian
and thethird nationafter USAand Russiatodive under theNorth
Pole.We returnedto thewarm tent, on thewaymydivingsuitand
beard froze, but my joyous spirit didn’t notice. Warm tea and a
mouthful vodka brought me again in balance.
The weather remained perfect for ballooning. Finally the
plane arrived with enough kerosene fuel, the helicopter rotors
started torunandwe went tothe North Pole. After settingthe 90º
pointwith a GPSeverybody set hisice anchor withquick release
and began toinflate theballoons. The Spanishteam from Madrid
was the firstin the air, followed from the Ultra Magic team from
Barcelona and the Englishteam from London. The big Slovenia
balloon inflated well, but still some wind snatched the envelope
again back to the ice. My cloudhopper, which flew already 3
times over the North Pole, succeeded to inflate, but suddenly I
realized, thatbothpilotlightswentoff and nochance tolightthem
again! This year we pressurized the gas cylinders with Helium
gas, but obviously this was not a good idea. Also the pressure
went down very quickly after the pressurizing of the gas cylin-
ders, perhaps because theHelium molecule ismuchsmaller asair
or nitrogen molecule. SoI decided for safety reasons to give up
and deflated, because to fly over this dangerous scenery, plenty
We had one more spare balloon, left from the Lithuanians.
Together
with the Italian team
traveling without balloon, we
inflated and fulfilled a North Pole flight. We followed Gunar’s
dictum, “Let’s fly together.” Because of few gas reserves this
balloon flightwas unfortunatelyshort, but itwas a splendid one,
International and unforgettable. Suddenly I realized that I set a
new record for the Guinness book, in one day to dive under and
to fly over the North Pole.
Helicopter retrieve waswithoutproblem, evenwithoutradio
communication, because the sight in the Arctic is very far and
clear and a smoke rocket is enough to show the helicopter your
landing position—even in 40 km distance.
North Pole balloon expedition, April 2000, 15 days, maxi-
mum 6balloons(maximum size 77,000 cu. ft.), 25to 30persons.
Costis US $6,000 per person and US $6,000 per balloon.
Bolivia balloon expedition, June 2000 (the dry season pe-
riod),
14
days,
7
balloons,
maximum
25
persons,
visit the
mysterioustraces of the Incas. Boliviaisa virginsoilforballoon-
ing! Cost US $2,500 per person.
For more information on these
extreme
ballooning trips
contact:Ivan Andre Trifonov,FelixFrafeGasse 4/147/7, A-1100
Wien,
V ienna
Austria.
Phone/Fax
0043-1-688-13-87,
email:
triflug@aon.at