Heroes of science : $b Botanists, zoologists, and geologistsDuncan, P. Martin (Peter Martin)
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Heroes of science : $b Botanists, zoologists, and geologists
Duncan, P. Martin (Peter Martin)
Naturalists
The evidence of former changes in climate was thus strongly impressed on
Lyell’s mind, and the astonishing truth began to be strongly impressed
upon geologists by him, that not only has the area of Europe witnessed
ages of tropical heat, but also ages of considerable winter’s cold, and
that there has been more than one glacial period.
Lyell visited Vesuvius and Etna in 1858, and how carefully he noticed
every detail of the mountain structure, and how little he cared about
“roughing it” may be gleaned from extracts from his diary sent to his
wife:—
“Etna, _Casa Inglese_, Sept. 21, 1858.—Got off with two guides and two
muleteers and four mules, at half past seven, in bright sunshine, from
Nicolosi, and after a beautiful sunny ride of three hours through wooded
craters, protected from the heat by my umbrella, was gradually enveloped
in clouds. I saw a lava stream where the oaks had been surrounded by
lava, which had taken the form both of upright and prostrate trunks,
surrounding them with tuff, and the wood being burned up they are now
cylinders of scoriaceous lava. After a couple of hours we got above the
clouds, when about eight thousand feet high, but not till my hands were
numbed, for I could not believe for a long time in the necessity of my
putting on a cloak. After reaching this place, I set out with Angelo for
the top of Etna, leaving Guiseppe to cook. We had now and then a drifting
cloud, but on the whole splendid sunshine. I saw the spot at the foot of
the great line where the Catanians quarried ice from under a current of
lava. My guide saw the same thing some six years ago, while the eruption
of 1852 was in progress, in August and September: the sand and lava ten
feet thick, and four feet of ice below, and bottom not seen. Not far
above the ice I warmed my hands at a fumarole where the steam and some
sulphuretted hydrogen were given off at such a heat that I was obliged
to be careful how I put my fingers in. This welcome heat enabled me to
write. When we reached the edge of the crater the whole of Sicily was
hidden except the higher part of Etna, between us and Montagunoli. But
Lipari and Stromboli stood out in the sea very conspicuously. I made a
rough sketch of the two craters; the smaller one has lately, I believe,
fallen, and shows a section of some of the horizontal beds of lava,
with which it had been filled nearly to the top. It was a considerable
exertion climbing and going half round it after a seven hours’ ride,
and this makes the Casa Inglese, which is the roughest place I was ever
in, seem a hospitable mansion, as it saves our returning. The wind is
whistling round and somewhat through it, but Dr. Guiseppe, I hear, has
made it weather tight. There is no chimney and we have charcoal burners,
but if the wind always blows like this I am not, at any rate, guaranteed
from asphyxia.”
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