The internal cones are of very regular shape, and
most of them look as if their fires had only just gone out, with
their sides fiercely red, and their central cavities lined with
layers of black ash. They are all composed of cinders of light
specific gravity, and much of the ash is tinged with the hydrated
oxide of iron. Very few of the usual volcanic products are present.
{335} Small quantities of sulphur, in a very impure form, exist
here and there, but there are no sulphur or steam-cracks, or hot
springs on any part of the mountain. With its cold ashes and dead
force, it is a most tremendous spectacle of the power of fire.
Some previous travellers had generously left some faggots on the
summit, and we made a large fire for warmth, and I rolled my blanket
round me, and sat with my feet among the hot embers, but all to no
purpose. The wind was strong and keen, and the fierce splendour of
the tropic sun conveyed no heat. Mr. A. went away investigating,
the native rolled himself in his poncho and fell asleep by the fire,
and I divided the time between glimpses into the awful desolation of
the crater, snatched between the icy gusts of wind, and the
enjoyment of the wonderful cloud scenery which to everybody is a
great charm of the view from Haleakala.
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