Tracking
the Journey

  • Distance to go: 0 Mi
    Distance

    Ben and Tarka will cover 1800 miles starting from Scott's Terra Nova Hut at the edge of Antarctica to the South Pole and back to the coast again. That's equivalent to 69 back-to-back marathons hauling up to 200kg each (the weight of roughly two adult men) of kit and supplies necessary to survive.

    Distances here are shown in statute miles.

Temporal Perception (yes a post from Tarka!) Day 51

Day 51: S86° 28' 47.34", S159° 36' 53.58"

Duration: 8 Hr 30 Min

Daily distance: 17.6 Mi

Distance to go: 1147.6 Mi

Temperature: -21 °C

Wind chill: -37 °C

Altitude: 9331 Ft

Following some gentle persuasion from the team I have agreed to relinquish my tools for the evening and take up the Ultrabook. A while ago there was a fascinating question by one of the contributors regarding how we perceive time (I apologise, I can't remember who brought up the subject in question). Along with their question they presented an interesting theory regarding the relative passage of time through various stages in our lives. I would be interested to know if this was just a theory or if there is data to support it.

In any case it got me thinking and I would like to share my experiences and thoughts on the subject. Please note that there is absolutely no scientific evidence to support the following theory, it is purely my speculation on the subject (incidentally if anybody does have any scientific data to support or contradict the following I would love to hear about it). Furthermore I possess neither the literary nor the creative linguistic skills that Ben has, so please lower your expectations considerably in relation to Ben's usual exceptional standard.

The reason this topic fascinated me so much was that there seems to be a discrepancy between how I perceive time to be passing in the present in contrast to that of a more prolonged period. Put simply, each individual hour of each day seems to pass at the same rate as it did on day one. Some of these hours seem to pass in a heartbeat whilst others seem to drag on indefinitely. This perceived variation however, depends almost entirely on how well I can drift away following a specific train of thought. As a general rule however, there seems to be no variation in my perception of these as the trip has progressed. My perception of the trip's previous days and weeks however, seems to be accelerating exponentially as I look at them retrospectively. My theory as to why this might be the case resides in a video compression analogy.

Video compression is so elegantly simple in its complexity but the basic premise being to reduce the amount of space needed to store a video whilst discarding as little of the original quality and detail as possible. Much like a hard drive on a computer I suspect our brain has a number of limitations, including storage space and speed of retrieval. There are hundreds (if not thousands) of digital video compression algorithms but for this analogy, crudely speaking each 'video frame' is analysed and compared to the neighbouring frames. If a part (or parts) of the frames being compared are found to be the sufficiently similar then it makes no sense to store the same information for every frame when it never actually changes. Instead it makes more sense to store the information only once and subsequently reference it as needed.

If the brain works in a similar manner this could help explain the perceived time dilation I am experiencing. During a given day information is fed into my short-term memory instantly, given that we are generally very good at remembering events in our short-term memory it stands to reason that only very minimal compression occurs here so events (and time) are stored in 'real time'. When I go to sleep that night however, the day's events are passed to my mid-term memory. During this process the brain analyses the day's events, determines that almost the entire day was identical (which they are) so compresses all the days repetition down to just isolate any unique events. This subsequently means that when I wake up, the previous day seems to be much shorter as the monotonous repetition that constitutes almost all our days has been condensed to just a few frames. At some arbitrary point in time, this entire day is committed to my long-term memory and the same process is repeated. Only this time the previously compressed day is analysed in relation to the other compressed days surrounding it and in exactly the same manner, the days are found to be near identical. Subsequently so entire weeks are compressed giving rise to this time perception distortion that I am experiencing.

In other news, today was cold and we walked into the endless horizon... again.

Comments

# Intrepid, December 15th 2013

In times of endlessness
the snow isn’t whiter somewhere else

the past holds all the promise
the present is in your hand
the future is full of possibilities

Tarka, Ben mentioned you were composing a post. Fun and very interesting approach to memory, time, and the way we might be living them.  Encouraging to know your steps are well thought out.

A question about facial hair (topic of the day)... wouldn’t more hair = more warmth, or does a longer beard = more icing = longer drying time.

Are you guys keeping count of the number of (false) peaks?

Godspeed

PS. Any noise, howling inclusive, gives the wind something to carry.

# CaninesCashews, December 15th 2013

Hi Guys,
Great to hear from you Tarka, what a great take on time.
I love that last paragraph - makes perfect sense to me!

I don’t know if this helps with your temporal question but the author Julian Barnes said,
“I know this much: that there is objective time, but also subjective time, the kind you wear on the inside of your wrist, next to where the pulse lies. And this personal time, which is the true time, is measured in your relationship to memory.”

Keep walking into that horizon.
Stay safe,
Gav

# Philip, December 15th 2013

Tarka, you have a very interesting way of explaining stuff. I do appreciate a rational mind quit a lot. Actually, this could be my thinking too during the monotony of your day’s dragging the sled.

You’re way too humble, this post was refreshing and interesting, different from Ben, but as much interesting as he is, just in a different way. Actually, I’d could love to read both of you each day, to see how different the trip could be perceived by the two of you.

I see the temperature have dropped A LOT on the plateau, up to the beardmore, I was on the impression that Antactica wasn’t cold at all during summer, this make a difference.

I have a question for both of you though, when you’ll reach the pole, did you bring with you a little champagne bottle to celebrate or ... something, or will you just camp there for the night and walk back like any other day the following morning ?

# Stephen Sandlund, December 15th 2013

Brilliant introspection

# Zion, December 16th 2013

Tarka, I was thinking of something very similar in the last few days, that maybe our brain (and memories) are just a tangle of references to previous ideas.  Another thought is that perhaps when we can’t sleep well, we forget things, and time also seems to pass more quickly.  Thanks for you and Ben’s daily interesting thought to add to my memories.  To the ends of the earth!  Godspeed!

# Shelly, December 16th 2013

Tarka,
Great post. You were quite eloquent in the discourse. Not quite sure about the theories, it would be an area for future research.
Shelly

# AlisonP, December 17th 2013

Great to see and hear from you at last, Tarka!  You have a beautiful smile, and, despite what you say, you CAN write quite beautifully.n very interesting exposition comparing the compression of memory to the compression of video.  And your kast sentence, that was great!!!

# Jon Russill, December 17th 2013

Great post Tarka.  I also think that part of the brain’s “compression process” also may filter out the good from the bad.  Seems to me that good memories are held longer term and more clearly than bad ones or memories of painful/difficult experiences.  I’m sure we wouldn’t carry on with these expeditions if the main memories were the painful ones!  Someone said that older people remember the “good old days” - maybe this explains it!  They’ve held on to the good and filtered out the bad.

# uncle pete, December 17th 2013

That’s no smile! That’s his evil grin as he is about to use that needle to pierce his finger and show you the true colour of his hydraulic fluid! Tarka, really great to hear from you, so proud of your efforts there. Speaking of time, it is now quite a long time since I carried you down the slopes of Tignes on my shoulders or skiing between my knees but it seems like yesterday, strange!  Keep your sights on that goal and return safe. Uncle Pete

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