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Chargement... Une descente dans le Maelstrompar Edgar Allan Poe
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Appartient à la série éditorialeEst contenu dansA Descent into the Maelstrom / The Fall of the House of Usher / The Pit and the Pendulum par Edgar Allan Poe Edgar Allan Poe: Collected Stories and Poems (Collector's Library Editions) par Edgar Allan Poe (indirect) The Fall of the House of Usher, and Other Tales and Prose Writings of Edgar Poe (The Camelot Series) par Edgar Allan Poe The Works of Edgar Allen Poe in One Volume: Poems, Tales, Essays, Criticisms with New Notes par Edgar Allan Poe Tales of Terror and Fantasy: Ten Stories from "Tales of Mystery and Imagination (Children's Illustrated Classics) par Edgar Allan Poe The annotated tales of Edgar Allan Poe edited with an introduction, notes, and a bibliography par Edgar Allan Poe A inspiréMaelstrom par Kage Baker
Un homme raconte comment il a survécu à un maelstrom (celui du Moskstraumen), un puissant tourbillon formé dans la mer. Aucune description trouvée dans une bibliothèque |
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A man on a ship is being sucked slowly toward a massive whirling pool of water. The bottom equals death and there's no way out. So how does he respond? At first, he gives himself over to his fate. He knows he's doomed. But in a way this is liberating. He "became possessed with the keenest curiosity" about the whirlpool and "positively felt a wish to explore its depths, even at the sacrifice I was going to make." His principal grief? Not his own impending death but rather "that I should never be able to tell my old companions on shore about the mysteries I should see."
But once he slides into the whirlpool itself and begins whirling round and round its sides, getting ever lower to the bottom (and death), his reaction changes. Like in The Pit and the Pendulum, he begins to try to measure his predicament, seeing all "the numerous things that floated in our company" and seeking "amusement in speculating upon the relative velocities of their several descents toward the foam below." He then makes an observation that cylinders seem to descend most slowly, so he lashes himself to a water barrel and dives overboard to save himself.
But he's not just a rational scientist here. What's striking, throughout, is his appreciation not only of the terror of the maelstrom but of it's sublime beauty. The sides of the funnel are "perfectly smooth" and "might have been mistaken for ebony, but for the bewildering rapidity with which they spun around, and for the gleaming and ghastly radiance they shot forth, as the rays of the full moon...." And when the rays of the moon do reach the bottom he sees a thick mist "over which there hung a magnificent rainbow...." So he's drawn to this place much like Poe's narrators elsewhere are drawn to death: there's a fascination and even a beauty amid the horror that Poe is always keenly attuned to and that serves to elevate many of his tales. ( )