Over the last several months I have been reading Dickens' The Old Curiosity Shop. Dickens novels are nicely structured to be read slowly over time--after all, that is how they were originally published. This particular novel has long been on my list of books I wanted to read because of Oscar Wilde's remark about it: "One would have a heart of stone to read the death of little Nell without laughing." I have long wondered about that remark--was the death of little Nell supposed to be funny or was Wilde making a remark about Dickens' writing? Presumably the latter, but without reading the book, it was impossible to be sure. Dickens would also be fully capable of writing a death scene that was sad and funny all at once.
The other famous Little Nell story was of a crowd of people in America meeting a ship coming from England and screaming out to the sailors to ask if Little Nell had died.
Clearly Little Nell is an important person. So, I finally read the book.
Wilde was making an observation of Dickens at his overwrought best--that scene is so over-the-top, it is impossible not to laugh at it.
But, much to my surprise, Little Nell was not terribly interesting character. Quilp, the villain, is much more curious--a purely malevolent character. And, in one of those things which dates this book--Quilp, the evil Daniel Quilp, is a dwarf, and his stature is clearly designed to amplify the horror of his soul. Imagine someone writing a book with an evil dwarf in it today.
The other big surprise, the shop in the title is irrelevant to the story--sure there is a shop, but it is abandoned shortly after the novel starts, never to reappear. I'd have a hard time coming up with a more misleading title of any novel than this one.
So, the evaluation of the book: It's Dickens, It is exactly what one would expect from Dickens. Charming with lots of caricatures--but caricatures in the best sense of the word--very clever portraits in which the caricatures become perfect illustrations of character types. Dickens stands alone among novelists--there is really nobody like him. And one thing about him that really intrigues me--it is really hard to rank his books in order of quality--there is a uniform goodness throughout his work. His shorter novels get assigned more often in school, but I suspect that is less an evaluation of relative merits and more a desire to assign a shorter book. English Lit types like to talk about Early Dickens and Late Dickens, with the later books being the more weighty (at least I think that is what they mean), but honestly, I have a hard time seeing all that much of a difference--even in Late Dickens there are amusing characters and happy endings.
I am getting close to the end of Dickens, though. I only have four of his novels left unread (Barnaby Rudge, Martin Chuzzlewit, Dombey and Son, and Little Dorrit). Fortunately, with Dickens, I look forward to starting all over again once I finish all his novels for the first time. (I also haven't read much of his shorter work and his non-fiction, but I have not heard much about those things, so I am not sure how good they are.)
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