We found the mountains of Sicily, like those of Spain, covered with
snow; and considering the bleak wintry prospect which the country
offered at the distance from which we viewed it, we never should have
guessed that the gardens were full of green trees, bending under the
weight of ripe oranges. This however was the fact, as we afterwards
discovered. In steering from this quarter towards Malta, we sailed over
the spot where a volcanic island suddenly rose up from the bottom of
the sea a few years ago; a surprising phenomenon, of which the reader
may like to hear a short account.
This part of the Mediterranean is known to abound in subterranean
fires. Ætna is always burning; the Lipari islands contain volcanoes,
and Vesuvius, with its terrible eruptions, has long been familiar to
every reader. This whole region, both land and sea, probably rests on
an immense bed of fire. Wherever this fire can get vent, it breaks
out; the Lipari islands all present the appearance of having been
formed in this manner. On the south coast of Sicily, the inhabitants
were surprised one day to behold tremendous flames of fire breaking
out of the sea in a spot where the water was known to be very deep.
This alarming eruption continued for several days, with dreadful
explosions, like the discharges of artillery, and showers of ashes and
thick columns of smoke that obscured the light of the sun. When the
eruption had partially subsided, a considerably large island was found
to have emerged from the bottom of the sea. It continued smoking for
many days, and at length several persons had the courage to venture off
in small vessels, and land upon it. They found it to consist of black
scoriæ, cinders and ashes, the substances which are commonly ejected
from volcanoes. Pools of hot water stood here and there in the cavities
of the surface; great heaps of dead fishes were scattered about, and
the smoke of sulphur was steaming up from the hollows and crevices that
abounded in the island. Such was the singular appearance of a spot that
rose up from the sea, as it were out of the bowels of the earth. It
would have been hazardous for a man to take up his permanent abode on
this newly-formed territory, and we do not find that any one had the
inclination to make any long stay on the spot. After standing a few
months, the new island sunk as suddenly as it rose, and the sea over it
appears to be as deep as ever.
[Illustration: _A Volcanic Island thrown up from the Sea._]
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