Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Review: Treasure Island, by Robert Louis Stevenson




Treasure Island
Robert Louis Stevenson

1883



An Alexandrine Couplet About Treasure Island
A poor kid is given a pirate treasure map,
goes on an adventure—Arr, arr, arr, arr, arr, ARRRRRR!


Oh, Treasure Island.

It’s a kid’s story.
It’s a coming of age story.
It’s an adventure story.

Except, honestly, even the most adventurous books from 1883 don’t often come off as “adventures”, and kid and coming of age stories are usually written for . . . well . . . kids and people who are coming of age. I don’t know any kids who’d make it through this. My version is about 350 pages long, and the writing isn’t “kid friendly” in the modern context.

That being said, it’s really fun, and Robert did intend adults to read it, too. Also, it’s the original pirate adventure story in our popular culture. Check it:
                                                              
This book invented treasure maps marked with Xs, peg-legged pirates, and pirates with parrots on their shoulders. In history, no pirate ever drew a map with an X, if a guy had a bird on a pirate ship someone would have eaten it, and while many seamen in the 1700s had missing legs or hands, we wouldn’t care without Long John Silver clomping around on his wooden stump. Robert is the reason that’s part of our collective image of piracy.

Also, we wouldn’t have the Disney attraction Pirates Of The Caribbean if it weren’t for this book. So that might make it the most important book in the history of Western Literature. Yeah, I just said that. 




The dog is cute, after all.



Anyway, the book’s about a poor kids named Jim who leaves home to go on a treasure hunt. He hangs out with and later fights pirates, and is even tempted to become one (because really, who isn’t?). Actually, a big part of Treasure Island revolves around the moral ambiguity of Long John Silver, the chief pirate, who befriends John and is not nearly as evil as pirates are supposed to be. 





Parents were probably pissed that their kids were reading about fun pirates.







John comes of age on the high seas, has to choose between siding with the fun, rum swilling pirates or the respectable captain and doctor, knifes a guy, finds a vast treasure, and returns home safe. So, that sounds more fun than the average school trip, and way more fun than my eighth grade school trip to Washington DC. Not that seeing Congress in action wasn’t totally fun for an eighth grader . . .




. . . But this would be a lot more fun if pirates were involved. 
Everyone in this picture agrees.



So, Treasure Island is a very good book for 1883. It’s exciting, readable, doesn’t overdo the scenery descriptions as many books then did, and has an interesting narrative with good asides and plenty of twists and turns. Still, it’s not like the action/adventure novels of today. Put it this way: if Jason Bourne were on the island, he’d kill all the pirates and take the treasure in half the number of pages. But it really is a good book and if you’re into pirates it’s worth a read. If you’re not into pirates . . . well, maybe just watch one of the movie versions. Because there’s over 50.




Including this one, about pirates in space. 
And as awesome as 
SPACE PIRATES
are, you could probably skip it.



Oh, and since this is an English Language blog, this:



I think “arr” has won, at least in common parlance




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