Navel gazing
The 7.3 magnitude earthquake that hit Haiti is the sort of tragedy that makes one think about one's own personal safety; at least it does for me. I grew up in earthquake country, and the memories of those tumblers form a central core of my childhood experiences. Now I still live somewhere prone to earthquakes, though the ones here in Iceland are usually shallow, which means they are much shorter in duration than the ones in California, as far as I understand it. To me it is more nerve wracking to live on an island, knowing how easy it would be to get cut off from the world, how much one has to be able to rely on the resources available right here. Iceland is better off than Haiti both in the sense of having more resources and having building practices that withstand earthquakes, I know that. I can't help but feel, though, this morning a little more grateful for the wind whistling outside my door, and the rain wetting the window panes.
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Það verða ekki stórir jarðskjáltar á Reykjanesinu, þeir geta ekki orðið stærri en Mw6.2 þarna. Hinsvegar geta orðið eldgos þarna án mikils fyrirvara. Þó svo að eldgosin á Reykjanesinu komi í hrinum, og það er langt síðan síðasta eldgosahrina átti sér stað þarna.
Annars er jarðskjálftinn í Haiti einn sá stærsti á þessu svæði í amk 200 - 300 ár.
Jón, I've never experienced a volcanic eruption, and thus I do not have a fear complex around it.