We live on a ball of rich with a fragile crust that is naturally cracked with tectonic plates that sometimes slip. They are pressurised from years of unnatural jolts from bomb testing etc as well as natural occurrences. Why do we keep kicking the ball we live on?
Also why do we not worry that we knocked it off it's axis, about the time that Glastonbury was wet every year thereafter?
Natural disasters or is it the Mother's warning to stop destroying our home?