Historically, images of the Arctic represent man's heroic accomplishments of explorers and scientists battling the extreme environment. We were a group of 26 international artists, researchers, musicians, and writers with a crew of ten aboard the tall ship Barquentine Antigua, 22 of us women. On an expedition of investigation and discovery, we sailed around the remote archipelago, Svalbard, between Norway and the North Pole. North of the Arctic Circle, the land, mostly covered by glaciers, includes fjords, inlets and smaller islands.
The land today is a measure of the impact of environmental climate changes. The Dutch whaling industry of the 17th- and 18th-centuries was replaced with coal mining in the 19th-century, followed by international research stations. With no indigenous populations—only visitors, from Vikings to coal miners—it remains one of the earth's most intensely beautiful lands. What could be perceived as a land of endless ice and isolation becomes a deeply spiritual experience of the profound relationship between humankind and nature.
The expedition, organized by The Arctic Circle, was one of only two sailings each year. Daily life on board included meals in a tight, but well-organized space that functioned as dining room, meeting room and as work/studio space. Our tiny bedroom cabins and the ship’s galley was an extreme contrast with the seemingly unlimited vastness of the environment outside. Inside the ship was filled with an electric human energy: drawing, note taking, discussion, eating, equipment preparation and eating. Outside was surreal silence. We witnessed the Northern Lights descending from above, uncharted islands revealed as receding glaciers melted, the 20-minute daily reduction of sunlight leading to a winter of polar darkness, abandoned mining outposts, the hope invested in the Global Seed Vault as it leaks, nature’s rhythm of migrating animals—all set within the dramatic stage of the High Arctic landscape.
While I anticipated a certain awe and wonder about the Arctic, I did not anticipate the large number of women participants and crew members, including the four armed guides and a co-captain. Viewing the artwork of my expedition companions, I was struck by the ways in which women seem to see and understand this environment in a different spirit from the men who had gone before. A spirit perhaps more northing and communal. I began to question: Is there a different way, perhaps a feminine way, of exploring our moral relationship to nature and to an ecosystem as unique and challenging as the Arctic?
Today there is a shift in the way artists are telling the story of the Arctic. Still there is the sublime purity and beauty of the land, but the artist is no longer cast as the hero. Instead, with the responsibility of being a voice, a messenger, for the land, the artist is now an advocate.
This article first appeared in Issue 14, The Explorer’s Issue