The Hawaiian Archipelago - Six Months Among The Palm Groves, Coral Reefs, And Volcanoes Of The Sandwich Islands By Isabella L. Bird
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The Actual Forest, Which Is Principally Koa, Ceases At A Height Of
About 6000 Feet, But A Deplorable Vegetation Beginning
With mamane
scrub, and ending with withered wormwood and tufts of coarse grass,
straggles up 3000 feet higher, and a
Scaly orange lichen is found in
rare pitches at a height of 11,000 feet.
The side of Mauna Kea towards Waimea is precipitous and
inaccessible, but to our powerful mountain horses the ascent from
Kalaieha presented no difficulty.
We rode on hour after hour in intense cold, till we reached a height
where the last stain of lichen disappeared, and the desolation was
complete and oppressive. This area of tufa cones, dark and grey
basalt, clinkers, scoriae, fine ash, and ferruginous basalt, is
something gigantic. We were three hours in ascending through it,
and the eye could at no time take in its limit, for the mountain
which from any point of view below appears as a well defined dome
with a ragged top, has at the summit the aspect of a ridge, or
rather a number of ridges, with between 20 and 30 definite peaks,
varying in height from 900 to 1400 feet. Among these cones are
large plains of clinkers and fine gravel, but no lava-streams, and
at a height of 12,000 feet the sides of some of the valleys are
filled up with snow, of a purity so immaculate and a brilliancy so
intense as the fierce light of the tropical sun beat upon it, that I
feared snow-blindness. We ascended one of the smaller cones which
was about 900 feet high, and found it contained a crater of nearly
the same depth, with a very even slope, and lined entirely with red
ash, which at the bottom became so bright and fiery-looking that it
looked as if the fires, which have not burned for ages, had only
died out that morning.
After riding steadily for six hours, our horses, snorting and
panting, and plunging up to their knees in fine volcanic ash, and
halting, trembling and exhausted, every few feet, carried us up the
great tufa cone which crowns the summit of this vast fire-flushed,
fire-created mountain, and we dismounted in deep snow on the crest
of the highest peak in the Pacific, 13,953 feet above the sea. This
summit is a group of six red tufa cones, with very little apparent
difference in their altitude, and with deep valleys filled with red
ash between them. The terminal cone on which we were has no cavity,
but most of those forming the group, as well as the thirty which I
counted around and below us, are truncated cones with craters
within, and with outer slopes, whose estimated angle is about 30
degrees. On these slopes the snow lay heavily. In coming up we had
had a superb view of Mauna Loa, but before we reached the top, the
clouds had congregated, and lay in glistening masses all round the
mountain about half-way up, shutting out the smiling earth, and
leaving us alone with the view of the sublime desolation of the
volcano.
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