by… um… Edgar Allan Poe
ages: 13+

I saw this on display at the library, it having been chosen as the Big Read Wichita book for October and November. Not having read any Poe since Junior High/High School when I went through a morbid kick where he was my favorite author, I figured what better reason than this to pick up the book and see if I still like Poe as much as I did.

Oh, and I can count it for the RIP IV Challenge… 🙂

First off, I should mention that I didn’t read every story or poem in this book. I read the ones I remembered liking, which are basically his best-known ones — “The Tell-Tale Heart”, “The Cask of Amontillado”, “The Fall of the House of Usher”, “The Pit and the Pendulum”, and “The Raven” and “Annabel Lee” — as well as a couple I’d never read before: “The Black Cat”, “Ligeia”, “The Masque of the Red Death”, “The Gold-Bug”, and “Ms. Found in a Bottle” as well as assorted poems found in the Poetry for Young People collection we have kicking around the house.

Some general thoughts? When Poe is on, he’s brilliant at mood. “The Tell-Tale Heart”, “The Black Cat”, “The Pit and the Pendulum” and “The Raven” are all absolutely chilling. One of my most vivid school memories is listening to “The Tell-Tale Heart” in eighth-grade English, the lights out and curtains drawn. Deliciously terrifying. And it still is.

The other thing I noticed about Poe’s horror stories is that his protagonists are liable to flip off at any little thing; they, on many levels, are genuinely crazy. Take the guy in “The Black Cat”, for instance: he totally loses it because the cat is bothering him (obviously, he’s not a cat-person), and hangs it. Then another cat comes along, which he begins to believe is the dead cat out for vengeance, so he tries to kill it with an axe. And ends up offing his own wife, for which he feels no remorse. Sometimes, you just have to scratch your head and ask, “What was Poe on when he wrote this?”

The thing is, when Poe was off whatever it was that he was usually on, his writing is really not very good. “The Gold-Bug” was an interesting exercise in deduction to find a pirate’s treasure, but “The Masque of the Red Death” was odd (and not in a good way, either) and “Ligeia” made no sense at all. (It might have been me, though.) However, I did find that I enjoyed much of his poetry. In fact, my new favorite poem of his is a sweet one called “For Annie“, about a man expressing his love and gratitude for Annie, who helped him through a severe illness. It’s very touching and tender (and sane).

Do I love Poe as much as I once did? No… but that’s probably more of a factor of age and temperament than anything else. Poe was a brilliant writer, and is deserving of the praise he has gotten over the years.