"Stick her in front of a TV," they told me. "It won't be very exciting, but at least it will keep her occupied."
That's the advice I was given after a team of neuroscientists examined and evaluated Nancy a couple of years after her strokes in 1987. Not a great prospect for the future- hers or mine!
I decided to discover ways to give more meaning to our life together. And to do this, further decided we would travel the world. By 2003, we had taken some pretty enjoyable trips, but this one, to Antarctica, would become the 'turning point' in our lives- the time that Nancy discovered a purpose for living she could use or the rest of her life.
In 2003, no large cruise ships sailed the Antarctic waters as they do now. In fact, beside a Russian icebreaker, there were only a few other ships equipped with reinforced hulls that sailed the area. Fewer than 10,000 people had traveled there, so difficult and remote was this vast area. We decided to try and do it.

We have put the map here, turned to orient it as you are used to seeing it on a globe or map of the world. All of South America is above this picture.
Of all the places we have visited, Antarctica is perhaps the most special for us. Nancy calls it the “Magical Place”. It is unlike anywhere else on Earth and thus it
is impossible to compare it to any place you have ever been before.
When we first started to plan this trip, no one we spoke to could understand why we wanted to go there. “After all, it is cold, uninteresting landscape, monochrome white color.
Nothing interesting lives there and there is nothing interesting to see or do there- common assumptions, all of which are wrong.
Antarctica turns all your assumptions on their heads. Clean, breathtakingly beautiful, almost mysterious, with legends and rituals unmatched by anyplace else on Earth, it will take you a couple of days to begin to get the frame of the place into your mind.
Almost a hundred years ago, the famous explorer Ernest Shackleton sailed here. His ship, a vessel made of wood, was caught and crushed by the freezing water. Our ship, all metal with a reinforced outer hull to permit it to break ice, will not suffer the same fate as Shackleton.

She is a small ship, in no way to be considered handicap accessible, but the captain and crew could not be more accommodating and helpful. They carefully got Nan on and off the boat at every port of call.
Meanwhile, with his boat crushed, Shackleton and his crew had to abandon it. He left Frank Wild in command while he, Shackleton, went off in an open row boat to find rescue.
Nancy is the first woman in a wheelchair to set foot on the spot where the rescue took place.

It took a lot of help for us to get here, and a lot of help to get Shackleton and his men out of here. It was worth the effort on both parts!
Right behind us is this memorial to the Captain Luis Pardo, who skippered the Chilean vessel "Yelcho", and saved the members of the Shackleton expedition.
The serenity of this vast continent is nearly overwhelming. Think of it: no fast food restaurants anywhere. No shopping malls- because, by International agreement, no commercialization of any kind is permitted here. Less pollution than you will find
anywhere else in the world, which permits you to look up into the sky and see more stars than you can possibly comprehend. Just as incomprehensible are the icebergs and ice floes. This one had to tower several hundred feet above us.

There are a number of traditional, special initiation "rites of passage" limited to those special people who have set foot on the Antarctic Continent. One such is joining the Antarctic Swim Club:
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