In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"It was a quiet day, a peaceful day. The sky was blue and cloudless. The sun was hot and bright; the water neither cool nor calm-but inviting (as inviting as the Pacific can ever be). The boat was anchored a mile or two off shore of an island-no special island, just an island like so many others that dotted the South Pacific area. In some ways the island reflected the day. Its thick foliage was a luscious green, reminding one of a cool, sweet drink. Its sandy beach and brightly colored coral caught the sun's rays and beamed them back and out in all directions creating a jeweled tiara encircling the inner greens."
Kolb, James J.
The Angle: Vol. 1965:
1, Article 25.
Available at: https://fisherpub.sjf.edu/angle/vol1965/iss1/25