One more thing: This article looks like one of the press releases from the corrupt Environmental groups in Crichton's book. It's uncanny.
Won't the melting ice just displace itself?
And if you think that's silly, re-read this posted article.
Just in time for earth day, maybe we can move there if it warms enough, or drill for oil.
Compared to what? What about a breakdown of the 50 years to see what's happened decaded by decade, or year by year? What was it like in the previous 50 years?
And what is the proof they're going to find that man is responsible for this?
"An American study in February found that warming in the world's oceans could have been caused only by human activity in increasing the concentration of carbon dioxide in the atmosphere. The gas, generated by burning fossil fuels, traps heat on Earth."
Since historic records show that the world climate has been considerably warmer in the past than it is currently, this assertion is absurd.
They also fail to notice that human activity in burning fossil fuels contributes only a tiny fraction of the amount of CO2 generated naturally.
Any credibly scientist would have nothing to do with these statements.
Although I wouldn't consider "State of Fear" the end-all source for all things global-warming, it was a terrific book. This article does bear an uncanny resemblance to the tripe published by the environmentalists in the book, however.
Hell, Antarctica was once tropical to temperate. No reason why it shouldn't be again.
we've got them on the run...now we just have to press home our tactical advantage!
Sounds to me like the world supply of fresh drinking water is going up.
Oh sob! And me so young and fair!
I have a stupid question. What are the temp changes? I mean if it's warming from -50 to -47, who cares? What is the summer temp? Does it get above freezing? If the average summer temp goes from 42F to 44F, how much more ice melts?
Some call this summer.
Glaciers have been retreating for 20,000 years, but that is another story.
50m per year? 150 feet? That's little more than random variation. Hell, my lot is nearly that long.
We'll beat it all the way back to the 90th parallel!