The volcanoes of Masaya, near the lake of the same name in Nicaragua; of
Sioa, in the Moluccas; and of Tofua, in the Friendly Islands, are also,
like Stromboli, in a state of permanent eruption. But far more commonly
the volcanoes burst forth only from time to time in violent paroxysms,
separated from each other by longer phases of moderate activity, during
which their phenomena are confined to the exhalation of vapours and
gases, sometimes also to the ejection of scoriæ or ashes; to the
oscillations of lava rising or subsiding in the shaft of the crater, to
the gentle outflow of small streams of lava from its eruptive cone, and
to slight commotions of its border. A continual or periodical exhalation
of steam and gases from the shaft of the crater or from chasms and
fissures in its bottom, is the commonest phenomenon shown by an active
volcano while in a state of tranquillity. Aqueous vapours compose the
chief part of these exhalations, and along with other volatile
substances, such as sulphuretted hydrogen, sulphurous acid, muriatic
acid, and carbonic acid, form the steam-jets or _fumaroles_, which
escape with a hissing or roaring noise from all the crevices and chasms
of the crater, and, uniting as they ascend in a single vapour-cloud,
ultimately compose the lofty column of steam which forms so conspicuous
a feature in the picturesque beauty of Etna or Vesuvius. High on the
summit of Mauna Loa, where all vegetation has long since ceased, the
warm steam of the fumaroles gives rise to a splendid growth of ferns in
crevices sheltered from the wind; and on the island of Pantellaria, the
shepherds, by laying brushwood before the fumaroles, condense the steam,
and thus procure a supply of water for their goats.
The gentle fluctuations of lava in a crater while in a state of moderate
activity are nowhere exhibited on a grander scale than in the pit of
Kilauea on Mauna Loa. The mountain rises so gradually as almost to
resemble a plain, and the crater appears like a vast gulf excavated in
its flanks. The traveller perceives his approach to it by a few small
clouds of steam, rising from fissures not far from his path. While
gazing for a second indication, he stands unexpectedly upon the brink of
the pit. A vast amphitheatre seven miles and a half in circuit has
opened to view. Beneath a gray rocky precipice of 650 feet, a narrow
plain of hardened lava extends, like a vast gallery, around the whole
interior. Within this gallery, below another similar precipice of 340
feet, lies the bottom, a wide plain of bare rock more than two miles in
length. Here all is black monotonous desolation, excepting certain spots
of a blood-red colour, which appear to be in constant yet gentle
agitation.
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