I went as a teaching assistant on field trip for an environmental studies senior seminar class this past weekend, and we winter camped at Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore near where the Platt River enters Lake Michigan. The purpose of the field trip was to get students into an unfamiliar and slightly uncomfortable setting right away at the start of the semester to spend some time getting into the practice of having good and difficult discussions. There’s nothing like setting up camp in the fading light of a Michigan winter evening to build the sort of trust and mutual reliance that make for such discussions.
It was certainly a good trip, and I guess we’ll see soon if it succeeded or not. We had beautiful weather with temperatures in the 20s and lots of sun, and a mile-long walk through a couple feet of snow to the lakeshore was an unexpected treat. I’m not sure you’ve really lived if you’ve never seen a huge body of water frozen over, and Lake Michigan in the winter has lots of sweet ice formations (check out National Geographic’s photo of the day from Jan. 21 for evidence).
In addition to ice volcanoes and shelf ice, there were some great niveo-aeolian sand deposits (think of it as an ordinary dune landscape plus snow).
Where sand was deposited on snow, I stepped expecting to stand on relatively solid ground, only to fall through half a centimeter of sand and into much deeper snow. But it was even cooler to see how the snow was eroded from the windward side of the foredunes and deposited on the slipface. It’s exactly the process that shapes sand dunes when there isn’t snow, but the presence of the snow and the color contrast with the sand made it so nicely visible:
There were a few geology majors along who could explain some of the formations to me better than I understood them myself, and it was a real gift, that trip to the lake. I had wanted to see some deer on the walk, but instead I got a lesson in coastal geomorphology. It wasn’t what I was expecting or hoping for, but as every geology student (and fan of the Stones) knows, you can’t always get what you want.