By William M. Dowd<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n
It was just a couple of years ago I was vacationing on the Caribbean island of Antigua<\/a>. Nice place. Pretty vegetation, lush resorts, pleasant people. But, all in all, not a lot to do. However, I did have the opportunity to fly over to neighboring Montserrat<\/a>, a tiny 10-by-7-mile island known for its natural beauty until a 1997 volcanic eruption covered half of it in ash and hardened lava, killed 19 people and drove half the remaining population of 10,000 off the island.<\/p>\n
As Humphrey Bogart<\/a> might have put it, the problems of one little tourist in a time like this doesn’t mean a hill of beans, But, I still wish I had dropped in. It’s not every day you can feel the earth move under your feet. As Carly Simon might have phrased it.<\/p>\n
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