Earthquake!

 

I was woken up this morning by some fairly substantial shaking. I have been in only one earthquake before, a minor shake in the UK where a man’s leg was injured by a falling chimney. This was slightly different. The shaking increased in intensity and lasted for what felt like a long time (thirty seconds I think – time is hard to gauge when you’ve just been woken up in a situation like that). I could hear the sounds of bottles and objects falling over, my thoughts were “woah – this is awesome!” followed by “I hope this doesn’t get more serious” to, afterwards, “Bugger, the aftermath of this is probably going to mess up my life for a time”.

There were a lot of aftershocks and I sat back in bed and soaked them in. The earth grumbled away with rumbles and shakes, almost like it was threatening to start back up again. I can still feel them now but they are quite rare.

I am living near Lyttelton, which is on the Banks Peninsula to the East of Christchurch, separated by mountains. I don’t know how much those mountains might have absorbed or shielded the quake but I imagine I got off pretty easy. No doubt I shall hear numerous stories in work on Monday.

On the plus side, right after the quake, the power was out. I was able to step outside my door and see the milky way on a clear night – completely unperturbed by light pollution; it was beautiful.

A 7.0-magnitude earthquake has struck off New Zealand's South Island, the US Geological Survey has said.

The epicentre was 55km (35 miles) north-west of Christchurch, at a depth of 12 km (7.5 miles), it added.

Police said there had been widespread damage to buildings and roads as well as power cuts. Two men were seriously injured by falling masonry and glass.

A state of emergency was later declared in Christchurch, New Zealand's second largest city with a 386,000 population.
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end of the so-called Pacific Ring of Fire, and above an area of the Earth's crust where the Pacific Plate converges with the Indo-Australian Plate.

The country experiences more than 14,000 earthquakes a year, of which only around 20 have a magnitude in excess of 5.0.

The last fatal earthquake was in 1968, when a 7.1-magnitude tremor killed three people on the South Island's western coast.

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-asia-pacific-11183685

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Posted on: Saturday, September 04, 2010 12:47 PM
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  1. Posted by: Nikola Tesla on 9/4/2010 1:25 PM
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    I am a prophet of the bible. Here is wisdom.
    Have an ear. the hour is here
    Like a thief in the night.
    The number is perfect, the signature of God.
    I was born 75 years to the day after
    Earthquake No. 333 caused by Nikola Tesla
    Or I would not have been told
    My Social Security Number # is Six Hundred and Sixty-Six
    My Federal E.I.N. ends 666
    I have counted the number of the beast.
    With insight I have calculated the number of his name
    EARTHQUAKE #333
    Sept. 3, 1899 3:03 pm 3h 03m 27s - 3h 03m 28s
  2. Posted by: Mark on 9/4/2010 10:42 PM
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    The fuck!?
  3. Posted by: TDOM on 9/8/2010 3:49 AM
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    Earthquakes can befun or they can be terrifying. Living in southern California for the last 27 years, I have been through more than I can remember. The first one shook my bed in the middle of the night. I didn't realize what was happening until it was over. In 1987 I didn't notice the first of 2 large quakes at Whittier Narrows, but was nearly knocked off my feet by the second one a few minutes later. The strongest was 5.9. I didn't notice the first one because I was trying to start my car and it was rocking back and forth already. For the second, I was on an outside pay phone with my employer calling to say I would be late for work. An early morning quake centered somewhere in the desert had me feeling like my bed was floating in the ocean. It was like riding waves. The worst one, though was the Northridge quake (6.7). I was living in a second floor apartment and the building was really jerking back and forth. I had just bought a house about a mile from the San Andreas fault and was to begin moving in that morning. I was certain that it would be a pile of rubble when I arrived. It wasn't. The only damage was an upstairs window that had broken. I was lucky that the quake had occurred about 60 miles from the house. I was also lucky it didn't happen an hour later. I would have been driving across a freeway bridge that collapsed and killed a police officer on his way to work.


    The thing for you to be aware of now is unsafe structures. Many building and bridges may have suffered damage and could be in danger of collapsing. Make sure the structures you enter are safe.

    Glad to hear you're ok.

    TDOM
  4. Posted by: Adam on 9/28/2010 8:43 AM
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    I got off easy too. My area was really so unaffected that the next day the whole neighbourhood was like "what earthquake?" Pretty horrible considering some people's houses were destroyed.
  5. Posted by: Mark on 9/29/2010 1:14 PM
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    Egads! A proper comment that isn't spam (I'm cleaning house at the moment). What area do you live in Adam?
  6. Posted by: Adam on 10/4/2010 4:42 PM
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    Hi again.

    Sorry it took so long to get back. I live in Hornby.
  7. Posted by: Mark on 10/5/2010 9:40 PM
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    "Sorry it took so long to get back. I live in Hornby."

    That was quite close to the epicenter wasn't it?
  8. Posted by: crusher on 4/25/2011 2:51 PM
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    The thing for you to be aware of now is unsafe structures. Many building and bridges may have suffered damage and could be in danger of collapsing. Make sure the structures you enter are safe.

    Glad to hear you're ok.

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