=Stromboli.= To study the nature of these explosions we may visit
Stromboli, a low volcano built chiefly of fragmental materials, which
rises from the sea off the north coast of Sicily and is in constant
though moderate action.
Over the summit hangs a cloud of vapor which strikingly resembles the
column of smoke puffed from the smokestack of a locomotive, in that it
consists of globular masses, each the product of a distinct explosion.
At night the cloud of vapor is lighted with a red glow at intervals of
a few minutes, like the glow on the trail of smoke behind the
locomotive when from time to time the fire box is opened. Because of
this intermittent light flashing thousands of feet above the sea,
Stromboli has been given the name of the Lighthouse of the
Mediterranean.
Looking down into the crater of the volcano, one sees a viscid lava
slowly seething. The agitation gradually increases. A great bubble
forms. It bursts with an explosion which causes the walls of the
crater to quiver with a miniature earthquake, and an outrush of steam
carries the fragments of the bubble aloft for a thousand feet to fall
into the crater or on the mountain side about it. With the explosion
the cooled and darkened crust of the lava is removed, and the light of
the incandescent liquid beneath is reflected from the cloud of vapor
which overhangs the cone.
At Stromboli we learn the lesson that the explosive force in volcanoes
is that of steam. The lava in the pipe is permeated with it much as is
a thick boiling porridge. The steam in boiling porridge is unable to
escape freely and gathers into bubbles which in breaking spurt out
drops of the pasty substance; in the same way the explosion of great
bubbles of steam in the viscid lava shoots clots and fragments of it
into the air.
=Krakatoa.= The most violent eruption of history, that of Krakatoa, a
small volcanic island in the strait between Sumatra and Java, occurred
in the last week of August, 1883. Continuous explosions shot a column
of steam and ashes. seventeen miles in air. A black cloud, beneath
which was midnight darkness and from which fell a rain of ashes and
stones, overspread the surrounding region to a distance of one hundred
and fifty miles. Launched on the currents of the upper air, the dust
was swiftly carried westward to long distances. Three days after the
eruption it fell on the deck of a ship sixteen hundred miles away, and
in thirteen days the finest impalpable powder from the volcano had
floated round the globe. For many months the dust hung over Europe and
America as a faint lofty haze illuminated at sunrise and sunset with
brilliant crimson. In countries nearer the eruption, as in India and
Africa, the haze for some time was so thick that it colored sun and
moon with blue, green, and copper-red tints and encircled them with
coronas.
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