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Life miracles of Antarctica: The Green among the White

Updated: Aug 9, 2025


Most people imagine Antarctica as a place where color comes only from blue icebergs, orange penguin beaks, or the occasional brightly parka of a human. And for the most part, they’re right. This is a continent where “green” is about as common as Wi-Fi. But every so often, you round a bend in a rocky outcrop and there it is: a soft cushion of moss, a tiny tuft of grass, or a bright splash of lichen defying the elements.

I still remember, -on my first ever visit almost seventeen years ago!- crouching down near a meltwater stream on the Antarctic Peninsula, my knees soaking through in seconds on the cold gravel, just to get eye level with a plant smaller than my thumbnail. If anyone had walked past, they’d have thought I’d lost my mind. But in Antarctica, the smallest leaf can feel like a miracle — not just a sign of life, but of patience, endurance, and stubborn optimism.



The scarcity of plant life here isn’t hard to explain. The summers barely manage to hover above freezing in most places. The winds sweep down from the interior with the force of an impatient landlord, stripping away moisture and sandblasting anything that dares to grow. Where soil exists at all, it’s thin and rocky, a stingy hand-me-down from glacial erosion. And the Southern Ocean itself acts as an almost impenetrable moat, isolating this land from the rest of the botanical world.

For the first time, scientists have charted the green spots of Antarctica to see how much (or how little) life is emerging from the ice, recently publish in Nature Journal. On most of the continent, snow and ice hold the ground hostage year-round. Plants survive only in small ice-free fringes — coastal slopes, sheltered valleys, and the slightly gentler climate of the northern Antarctic Peninsula. A recent continent-wide vegetation map has revealed just how rare this greenery really is: only about 44.2 km², a mere 0.12% of Antarctica’s ice-free ground, hosts visible plant life. Yet even here, the flora is sparse, reduced to a few specialists that have adapted to the narrowest windows of opportunity — often starting with microscopic pioneers like algae and cyanobacteria, which prepare the way for mosses, lichens, and eventually flowering plants.


Barrientos Is. South Shetland's Is.
Barrientos Is. South Shetland's Is.

Antarctica can boast, with minimalist pride, just two native flowering plants. The first is the Antarctic hair grass, Deschampsia antarctica, a modest tuft of green that sways gently in the summer breeze — which, in Antarctic terms, means “not strong enough to knock you over.” It grows mostly on the South Orkney Islands, the South Shetlands, and select pockets of the Peninsula, where it does the humble but important work of holding fragile soil together. The second is the Antarctic pearlwort, Colobanthus quitensis, which looks as though it belongs in a fairy garden. Its low, cushion-like mats are dotted with small yellow flowers, and in a warm summer they can bloom so thickly that the rocks seem to have been dusted with gold. Both plants are creeping further south as the climate warms — a development that is both scientifically fascinating and ecologically troubling, especially with the added pressure of non-native species such as Poa annua, a common lawn grass that has already made its way to some Antarctic sites.

On Barrientos Island, mosses carpet the ground in sheltered spots, their deep greens interwoven with the orange and yellow patterns of lichens like Xanthoria and Caloplaca. They spread across volcanic rocks like slow-motion brushstrokes, contrasting sharply against the black stones and the white blur of passing penguins. Even in the middle of a busy Gentoo colony, this quiet botanical world goes about its business, soaking up every drop of meltwater and storing it like treasure.


At Half Moon Island, the pearlwort seems to prefer the quiet company of lichen-covered rocks, dotting the grey with specks of yellow as skuas patrolled overhead. It’s a reminder that in Antarctica, beauty is often found where you least expect it, and in sizes you might easily miss if you’re only looking for whales and glaciers.


Mosses are not confined to the South Shetlands. At Cierva Cove, during a zodiac cruise past the Argentine Primavera Station, I’ve spotted moss banks so vivid they looked painted onto the rock. From the water, their green seemed to glow in the pale light, framed by ice cliffs and the still surface of the cove. No one sets foot here, but you don’t need to land to feel the impact — even from the zodiac, the sight of such intense green in a land of white is enough to make you catch your breath.

But the real champions of Antarctic botany are not the showy flowers. Mosses dominate the plant life here, thriving wherever they can find a damp rock, a pocket of soil, or even the nutrient-rich remains of penguin colonies. Some moss beds are thousands of years old, growing just a few millimeters a year, patiently outlasting generations of explorers. Their close relatives, the liverworts, share the same resilience, photosynthesizing at near-freezing temperatures and slipping into suspended animation through the long, dark winter until the summer sun returns.


Lichens and Mosses in coastal rocks. Cierva Cove, Antarctic Peninsula.
Lichens and Mosses in coastal rocks. Cierva Cove, Antarctic Peninsula.

Then there are the lichens — the quiet artists of the Antarctic landscape. They spread across bare rock in splashes of orange, yellow, black, and silver, turning cliffs into vast, slow-motion murals. Some grow so slowly that a single millimeter represents a century of effort, making them among the oldest living organisms on the planet. They don’t fight the environment so much as adapt to it, shutting down completely when the cold or dryness becomes too much, and waking again with the first drop of meltwater.

There is also an invisible world of plant life, hiding beyond what the naked eye can see. Snow algae bloom in surreal shades of pink, red, and green, their pigments acting as tiny shields against the fierce Antarctic sun. In meltwater ponds, microscopic algae turn icy pools into bright green or amber laboratories of life. Even within the rocks themselves, endolithic algae make their homes in microscopic mineral shelters, living an existence so well-hidden you could walk past them a thousand times and never know they were there. In many cases, these hidden pioneers are the first to colonize newly exposed ground, creating the conditions that allow mosses and lichens to follow.


Brushes of life between the white.
Brushes of life between the white.

Green is Growing — and So Are the Worries

Over the last few decades, scientists have noticed a clear shift. The two flowering plants are spreading. Mosses are growing faster. Warming temperatures are creating more of those small patches of ice-free ground where plants can take root. Part of me is always glad to see life thriving in such a hostile place, but it is also a warning: the Antarctic ecosystem is delicate, and now more than ever the arrival of new species, carried accidentally by humans or shifting south with the climate, could alter it in ways we don’t yet fully understand.

That’s why tracking the spread of Antarctic flora is more than a botanical curiosity — it’s a way of reading the continent’s pulse. The new vegetation map offers, for the first time, a continent-wide baseline, making it possible to see exactly where life clings on and to watch for even the smallest expansion or retreat. These tiny plants respond quickly to changes in temperature, moisture, and ice cover, acting as early indicators of shifts that will ripple through the entire ecosystem. By monitoring where they grow and how fast they spread, scientists can detect the subtle beginnings of change long before glaciers retreat or wildlife populations collapse.

The plants of Antarctica are not merely survivors. They are masters of making the most of the smallest chances. A drop of meltwater trickling down a rock face, a single calm day in a season of storms, a rare beam of sunshine cutting through the cloud — that’s all they need to begin their quiet work. Every time I leave the continent, I find myself looking differently at the weeds in the cracks of a city pavement back home. If a pearlwort can bloom in the shadow of a glacier, maybe we can all do more in life with the fleeting opportunities that cross our path.

So the next time you picture Antarctica, let your mind wander beyond the penguins and the icebergs. Imagine a single blade of grass waving in the polar wind, a patch of moss softening the edge of a stone, a speck of gold on a grey rock. Life is there in that form too, carrying on in the quietest, most persistent ways.

 
 
 

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