Themes & Projects

Mysteries, December 2008–January 2009

Maritime literature, January–March 2009

Melville read-through, part I, TypeeWhite-Jacket, December 2009–January 2010

Whirlwind tour of Russian literature, February–May 2010

Epistolary literature, July 2009–June 2010

Melville read-through, part II, Moby-DickBilly Budd, July–September 2010

The Unstructured Clarel Readalong, August–September 2010

The Art of the Novella Challenge, August 2011

The bibliographing Reading Challenge, January 2011–present



Authors

Melville’s poetry

While I will be addressing one of Melville’s poems in a big way next week, that still leaves a lot undiscussed, not least of which is Battle-Pieces, and Aspects of the War. Amateur Reader wrote about it earlier in the week (along with other Melville poetry). I still have not finished the collection, and [...]

“For God’s sake…get you confidence.”

Moby-Dick is well known for its many doubles, but they’re elsewhere as well; twinning things seems to have been almost unavoidable for Melville. The major twin in The Confidence-Man is confidence and distrust. Everything comes down to confidence or distrust. Whether passengers give to a beggar is a sign of whether they have confidence [...]

“My name is Pitch”

Interpolated in The Confidence-Man are three chapters where the narrator steps back from the riverboat to expound on theories of writing fiction. These are, of course, for the Melville fanatic, an irresistible glimpse into his thoughts about writing, and a much better one than we get in Pierre, which is too full of bile [...]

On the language of The Confidence-Man

Melville’s prose is always a sight to see, and readers used to his “spiky writerly thrill[s]” should find new excitement in The Confidence-Man on this point. I’ll take a sentence almost at random—a random one I marked, at any rate, but not marked for this purpose. A mute holds a slate on which he [...]

The Confidence-Man’s Masquerade, and a Voyage Thither

The Confidence-Man was Melville’s first published novel-length work after Pierre, and like in Pierre we get a new setting. We’re on the water again, but this time on a Mississippi riverboat, headed down from St. Louis to New Orleans. The novel is most briefly and most often described as a series of conversations between [...]

Sunday Salon

This Sunday finds me closing in on the end of the Melville project—well, sort of. It feels like it at least. Well under way with Clarel, I have only that and Billy Budd before the end. To repeat my previous list:

1846: Typee 1847: Omoo 1849: Mardi; Redburn 1850: White-Jacket 1851: Moby-Dick 1852: Pierre [...]

“something destined to be scribbled on, but what sort of characters no soul might tell”

“The Paradise of Bachelors and the Tartarus of Maids,” published in 1855 by Harper’s New Monthly Magazine, is split into two parts just as its title suggests. The Paradise of Bachelors “lies not far from Temple Bar” and is full of “quiet cloisters” where singler lawyers can eat, drink, and be merry. Melville’s treatment [...]

“sackcloth and ashes as they are, the isles are not perhaps unmitigated gloom”

“The Encantadas, or Enchanted Isles,” presented under the name of one Salvator R. Tarnmoor, is constructed of several “sketches,” each of which is titled, begins with a short poem, and then leads to a vignette or short anecdote about the Galapagos Islands. In the first sketch, the narrator describes the Enchanted Isles as the [...]

“when at last it is perceived that such pity cannot lead to effectual succor, common sense bids the soul be rid of it”

“Bartleby, the Scrivener” is, I believe, normally taken as something of a story against the mindless drudgery of work, especially rote office-work done as an employee rather than one’s own boss. Bartleby, the clerk who refuses to work with his constant refrain of “I would prefer not to,” is something of a hero who [...]

The Piazza Tales by Herman Melville

I hadn’t been looking forward to re-reading The Piazza Tales as much as I had Moby-Dick, because the time since my last read was much shorter. That was silly, though, because this has some of my favorite of Melville’s writing (isn’t it almost all my favorite at this point?), and the good was even [...]