It's the third craziness...




It reminded me of this passage from Darwin's The Voyage of the Beagle, which describes an earthquake in Chile...
The first shock was very sudden. The mayor-domo at Quiriquina told me, that the first notice he received of it, was finding both the horse he rode and himself, rolling together on the ground. Rising up, he was again thrown down. He also told me that some cows which were standing on the steep side of the island were rolled into the sea.
There's something mythic in the rolling of cows.