The Portable Edgar Allan Poe - Edgar Allan Poe [19]
In a later version of the whirlpool motif, “A Descent into the Maelström,” Poe endows his Norwegian fisherman with both dangerous forgetfulness—he fails to wind his watch and so miscalculates the onset of the vortex—and saving recollection of the scientific laws that preserve his life. But his brush with death has aged him and whitened his hair; he tells his tale, appropriately, from the brink of a cliff that may represent the edge of oblivion.
The predicament of Prince Prospero in “The Masque of the Red Death” stems from the vain belief that he can thwart death—and deny his own mortality—by walling out the contagion sweeping his country. By staging a masked ball for the privileged few while the plague ravages the common folk, the prince reveals his arrogance and inhumanity. The appearance of a stranger disguised as a bloody corpse, however, signals Prospero’s inevitable fate.
Evoking the Spanish Inquisition, “The Pit and the Pendulum” presents a plethora of torments. The narrator initially supposes himself buried alive but then confronts in succession a pit, a blade-sharp pendulum, and converging, red-hot walls. Poe’s opening line alludes to a “sickness unto death” that suffuses the narrative, producing a meditation on the “long agony” of dread. Throughout, the narrator observes his own sensations as closely as he does the devices of his executioners. The contrived ending explains the survival of the narrator and hence the tale itself.
Poe exploits a widespread anxiety in “The Premature Burial,” introducing his first-person narrative with apparently factual instances of living inhumation. Embalming had not yet become common, and epidemics necessitated hasty interments. In the year Poe’s tale appeared, an inventor exhibited a “life-preserving coffin” equipped with a bell. The narrator, fearful of being buried alive, awakens to find himself apparently entombed. But here Poe turns the story back upon the reader, subverting sensation by revealing the “burial” to be a case of premature panic.
In “The Facts in the Case of M. Valdemar,” Poe brilliantly explores the predicament of arrested mortality, as an experiment in mesmerism leaves the tubercular Valdemar suspended on the verge of death. The symptoms of his protracted death-in-life horrify even the medical figures who attend him. When the narrator finally breaks the hypnotic spell, the sufferer responds in a way that no reader of this tale ever forgets.
MS. FOUND IN A BOTTLE
Qui n’a plus qu’un moment à vivre
N’a plus rien à dissimuler.
—QUINAULT—ATYS.1
Of my country and of my family I have little to say. Ill usage and length of years have driven me from the one, and estranged me from the other. Hereditary wealth afforded me an education of no common order, and a contemplative turn of mind enabled me to methodise the stores which early study very diligently garnered up. Beyond all things, the works of the German moralists gave me great delight; not from any ill-advised admiration of their eloquent madness, but from the ease with which my habits of rigid thought enabled me to detect their falsities. I have often been reproached with the aridity of my genius; a deficiency of imagination has been imputed to me as a crime; and the Pyrrhonism2 of my opinions has at all times rendered me notorious. Indeed, a strong relish for physical philosophy has, I fear, tinctured my mind with a very common error of this age—I mean the habit of referring occurrences, even the least susceptible of such reference, to the principles of that science. Upon the whole, no person could be less liable than