Ned Rozell

6 days ago | newsminer.com | Ned Rozell

In 1973, Elden Johnson was a young engineer working on one of the most ambitious and uncertain projects in the world — an 800-mile steel pipeline that carried warm oil over frozen ground. Decades later, Johnson looked back at what he called “the greatest story ever told of man’s interaction with permafrost.”Strung over and beneath the surface of Alaska from Prudhoe Bay to Valdez, the trans-Alaska pipeline is well into its second lifetime.

1 week ago | adn.com | Ned Rozell

In 1973, Elden Johnson was a young engineer working on one of the most ambitious and uncertain projects in the world — an 800-mile steel pipeline that carried warm oil over frozen ground. Decades later, Johnson looked back at what he called “the greatest story ever told of man’s interaction with permafrost.”Strung over and beneath the surface of Alaska from Prudhoe Bay to Valdez, the trans-Alaska pipeline is well into its second lifetime.

1 week ago | deltawindonline.com | Ned Rozell

American robins have returned to northern Alaska. A male is now perched above me in a balsam poplar tree on this bench of well-drained land upon which sits the University of Alaska Fairbanks campus. The robin sings his complex, familiar song just hours after his return from somewhere farther south. The sound waves from that melodic song — composed and perfected over the millennia — are now bathing everyone who steps outside in North America.

1 week ago | kodiakdailymirror.com | Ned Rozell

American robins have returned to northern Alaska. A male is now perched above me in a balsam poplar tree on this bench of well-drained land upon which sits the University of Alaska Fairbanks campus. The robin sings his complex, familiar song just hours after his return from somewhere farther south. The sound waves from that melodic song — composed and perfected over the millennia — are now bathing everyone who steps outside in North America.

1 week ago | newsminer.com | Ned Rozell

American robins have returned to northern Alaska. A male is now perched above me in a balsam poplar tree on this bench of well-drained land upon which sits the University of Alaska Fairbanks campus. The robin sings his complex, familiar song just hours after his return from somewhere farther south. The sound waves from that melodic song — composed and perfected over the millennia — are now bathing everyone who steps outside in North America.