{"id":143,"date":"2006-10-16T01:51:19","date_gmt":"2006-10-16T00:51:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.biestmilch.com\/wordpress\/?p=143"},"modified":"2016-04-30T10:28:38","modified_gmt":"2016-04-30T09:28:38","slug":"hawaii-earthquake-66-it-was-scary","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.biestmilch.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/16\/hawaii-earthquake-66-it-was-scary\/","title":{"rendered":"Hawaii Earthquake 6.6: it was scary!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It happened shortly after 7:00 am. I had just arrived from my morning run at 6:56. I know that this precisely because I asked one-armed Willy from southern California (Willy lost his left arm. I am sorry, but he called himself like this. I wouldn&#8217;t dare.) whom I ran with this morning. \u00bbWe meet at breakfast\u00ab, I said and headed off to my room. Moritz, the dog who joined me on my run as well, followed me. He was thirsty and I remembered this macerated snale in his water bowl. This couldn&#8217;t be. I went back to the kitchen to fill it up with fresh water. Then I rushed to the bathroom, cloths off, and off into the shower. I was just bending over the bathtub to fine-tune the water temperature, the whole house started shaking. First I did not show any specific reaction. Damn, I thought, is there somebody doing some maintenance in the house, with a jack-hammer perhaps? It didn&#8217;t take me long to realize the stupidity of my thoughts. I grabed a towel and ran into the garden.<\/p>\n<p>Willi and his wife Lindsay were already there. Lindsay with her hair foamed, a blanket around her naked body. Then Laura came out of the house, pale, but calm she said: \u00bbI almost got killed by the light construction in the kitchen. It all fell down.\u00ab Only later when Willy and I tried to move the wooden monster, I realized how incredible heavy this thing was. It was only screwed to the ceiling with ridiculous screws, no bolts. It had to come down.<\/p>\n<p>There we were, 3 earthquake experienced Californians, and one rourke from Austria. We waited. They said, they had never in their lives experienced such a strong quake. Their guess was between 6 and 7. How correct they were! No one was panicking, no, we were joking observing the house in its process of adaption. After a while we went back inside, but the second wave just about to come, it was strong, I can tell you. We all ran out again. I don&#8217;t know how long we have been waiting outside when we finally went back into the house starting cleaning and joking&#8230; Electricity was gone, water supply cut&#8230; We gathered around the breakfats table drinking the meanwhile lukewarm coffe and eating home made muffins, applepie and delicious Hawaii fruits.<\/p>\n<p>This morning we came very close to each other. Three strangers at 6:00 am, very familiar with each other at 9:00. This is what danger can positively achieve in a human creature. Its pushing you off the beaten path, gives you a kind of consciousness that feels good.<\/p>\n<p>About the damage, and its consequences I am sure you will hear a lot on the news. We here wait and see, what is going to happen. <br \/>The big hotels in Kona with all the triathletes inside got evacuated, that&#8217;s what I heard. So, I am lucky to live in this wonderful quiete house made out of pine and cedar, a beam construction very fexible adapting to the moving earth, at least that&#8217;s my view. Its weak point \u00bbonly\u00ab being this monstrous iron-wood-neonlight construction in the kitchen. Thank god it&#8217;s down!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/biest-blog.typepad.com\/photos\/uncategorized\/cedarhouse_1220.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" style=\"margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px; float: left;\" title=\"Cedarhouse_1220\" alt=\"Cedarhouse_1220\" src=\"http:\/\/biest-blog.typepad.com\/biest_blog\/images\/cedarhouse_1220.jpg\" width=\"390\" height=\"293\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There we were, 3 earthquake experienced Californians, and one rourke from Austria. We waited. They said, they had never in their lives experienced such a strong quake. Their guess was between 6 and 7. How correct they were! 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