Monday, June 13, 2016
Gratitude Monday -- Right Here, Right Now Edition
We stopped for a pee break at Columbia Icefields.
The outdoor toilets are at the top of the large parking lot and look out toward Athabasca Glacier.
In one, the word gratitude was written in large letters. Underneath it was the sentiment you should "be grateful that you are right here, right now."
There are many layers to the remark, and all of them are true.
Athabasca Glacier:
Friday, September 7, 2012
Photo-Finish Friday -- Athabasca Glacier
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| Athabasca Glacier, Columbia Icefields |
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| Walking up the hill toward the it last Saturday. The glacier is at the bottom of the other side of this hill. |
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| The glacier started here 30 years ago. Photos two and three by Mike Mayrl. |
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| This photo I took in June shows the hill I climbed and the glacier behind it. The snow on the hill is seasonal as opposed to glacial. |
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| The hill was part of the glacier in 1976. |
Please note the vehicles and lake at the bottom of the hill in the second photo. Compare with the lake and vehicles at the toe of the glacier in the bottom photo I took 36 years ago.
When you enlarge the top photo you'll see the chalet and the Jasper -Banff Highway. In 1908 the glacier was nearly at the highway.
It's going fast.
I hope all who want to see it get to see it.
Friday, November 4, 2011
Monday, August 25, 2008
Gratitude Monday - Glacier Tracking Edition

Behind me is Athabasca Glacier at Columbia Icefields along the Jasper-Banff Parkway.
I had the privilege of working there my first summer out of high school so I got to see this scenery every day.
I worked in the camp kitchen. We fed the summer staff who made the beds and drove the snowmobiles and pumped the gas for the tourists.
If you look at the photos you’ll see some parked vehicles and a small hill of bare rock. Behind it is the glacier.
Thirty –two years ago the toe of the glacier covered that area and then some. It was also green with grass. The first day I was there my friend who came to work there too and our boyfriends who’d driven us took a walk. A small pond rippled in the cool mountain breeze just below the highway near the toe. It bore a sign “Unit for Drinking Water.” When I came by later I realized I needed to wear my reading glasses all the time. The sign said “Unfit for Drinking Water.”
In the foreground of the second photo the sign “1942” denotes where the glacier ended in that year.
One hundred years ago Athabasca Glacier reached to what is now the highway.
The dots on the glacier are people walking on it. When I worked there this was frowned upon as it wasn’t safe.
We took an after-hours glacier tour on the big snowmobiles one evening and got out and walked a bit at the top of the glacier. I skipped over a clear running rivulet and tried not to slip. It was a cold thrill.
Tours back then took about 45 minutes. Drivers told us one of the common questions from tourists was, “How long does a 45-minute tour take?”They’d keep an absolutely sober tone as they answered. “About three-quarters of an hour.”
I don’t know if it shows up in this picture but about halfway up the glacier on the left hand side there’s a red thing. That’s one of the tour snowmobiles. They’re much bigger today.
It saddens me to see how much the glacier has receded in the last three decades. I’m glad I got to work there and that I can remember how it used to look. I think there was a rockslide in the 1980s. That’s why it’s so bare. Up the road the rockslide is more obvious, but trees are coming back.
This photo is of the new chalet. It opened sometime in the 1990s. I drove by when was being built and that was around 1995. The old one looked so small in comparison. It’s gone to make way for a newer, bigger parking lot. If you look to the right of the highway you’ll see a hill. Staff quarters are behind that hill. Today’s accommodations look big and permanent rather than the Atco trailers we had in 1976.
I got ill when I was there so I only worked there a few weeks, but it was only migraines and they are long under control.
I’m grateful for my time at the Icefields, and I still love to see the tourists enjoying what to me will always be my mountains.








