4.1 Mountains Nobody Saw

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4–6 minutes

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A single small white boat alone on dark open water, seen from directly above.
Place 04 · The Ridge and the Trench · Chapter 1 of 7

Mountains Nobody Saw

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A ping, a wait, a depth

A crew member at the controls on a ship's bridge, surrounded by screens and dials.
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Three things going on here

A long white wake trailing behind a ship across dark blue open ocean.
The sound
A nautical chart spread on a wooden desk with dividers, a magnifying glass, pens and a cup of tea.
The mapmaker
A path running through a rift valley between grassy lava cliffs at Þingvellir, Iceland.
The range
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See how much of the seafloor is really mapped

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Sonar Mapper

Sail a survey ship across the North Atlantic and ping as you go: each echo time becomes a depth (1,500 m/s × time ÷ 2), and dot by dot the continental shelves, the abyssal plains and the Mid-Atlantic Ridge with its rift valley appear out of the dark.

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