Ice Exposed in New Craters
Impressive research, reported in the journal Science in September 2009, has showed that some new craters on Mars show exposed, pure, water ice. After a time, the ice disappears, evaporating into the atmosphere. The ice is only a few feet deep. The ice was confirmed with the Compact Imaging Spectrometer (CRISM)] on board the Mars Reconnaissance Orbiter (MRO). The ice was found in a total of 5 locations. Three of the locations are in the Cebrenia quadrangle. These locations are 55°34′N 150°37′E / 55.57°N 150.62°E / 55.57; 150.62, 43°17′N 176°54′E / 43.28°N 176.9°E / 43.28; 176.9 and 45°00′N 164°30′E / 45°N 164.5°E / 45; 164.5. This discovery proves that future colonists on Mars will be able to obtain water from a wide variety of locations. The ice can be dug up, melted, then taken apart to provide fresh oxygen and hydrogen for rocket fuel. Hydrogen is the powerful fuel used by the space shuttle main engines
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Bright part is water ice that has been exposed by impact. The ice was identified using CRISM on the MRO.
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