Round and round we swept -- not with any uniform movement -- but in dizzying swings and jerks, that sent us sometimes only a few hundred yards -- sometimes nearly the complete circuit of the whirl. DESCENTE website uses cookies to give you a better service. The attempts to account for the phenomenon -- some of which, I remember, seemed to me sufficiently plausible in perusal -- now wore a very different and unsatisfactory aspect. On a fishing trip with his brothers a storm arose fuelled by the most powerful and wicked hurricane that ever erupted from hea. It had run down at seven o'clock! Absolutely recommended! The slope of the sides of the vast funnel became momently less and less steep. In regard to the depth of the water, I could not see how this could have been ascertained at all in the immediate vicinity of the vortex. A Descent into the Maelstrom by Edgar Allan Poe This is a short story about a man who tells how he survived a shipwreck and a whirlpool. Consciousness turns out to consist of a maelstrom of events distributed across the brain. Farther off between Moskoe and Vurrgh are Otterholm, Flimen, Sandflesen, and Stockholm. The choice spots over here among the rocks, however, not only yield the finest variety, but in far greater abundance ;so that we often got in a single day, what the more timid of the craft could not scrape together in a week. I dragged my watch from its fob. It was until today's afternoon that I found out that I do not only own a copy of Poe's most tales, but that I also already have started reading one of his less appreciated not-so-short-stories. Never shall I forget the sensations of awe, horror, and admiration with which I gazed about me. But this 17 page short story is just before Poe's "The Murders in the Rue Morgue," which I am eager to read! Essays & Summaries Quiz for Edgar Allan Poe's short story A Descent into the Maelstrom Tweet Further Reading Related Author Info Related Quizzes Quiz: Edgar Allan Poe 10 Questions Quiz: Edgar Allen Poe: Life and Works Quiz: Edgar Allan Poe's short story The Gold Bug "Looking about me upon the wide waste of liquid ebony on which we were thus borne, I perceived that our boat was not the only object in the embrace of the whirl. I threw myself upon my face, and clung to the scant herbage in an excess of nervous agitation. I am not sure from what point of view the writer in question surveyed it, nor at what time; but it could neither have been from the summit of Helseggen, nor during a storm. Here we used to remain until nearly time for slack-water again, when we weighed and made for home. The barrel to which I was attached sunk very little farther than half the distance between the bottom of the gulf and the spot at which I leaped overboard, before a great change took place in the character of the whirlpool. "Our first slide into the abyss itself, from the belt of foam above, had carried us a great distance down the slope ;but our farther descent was by no means proportionate. A boat picked me up -- exhausted from fatigue -- and (now that the danger was removed) speechless from the memory of its horror. When I could stand it no longer I raised myself upon my knees, still keeping hold with my hands, and thus got my head clear. Director Terry Cunningham Writer Michael Konyves Stars With the wind that now drove us on, we were bound for the whirl of the Strm, and nothing could save us! The one midway is Moskoe. Poe is a wonder and an amazement to me. 4. derivation from an ancestor; lineage; extraction. I conceived it possible, in either instance, that they might thus be whirled up again to the level of the ocean, without undergoing the fate of those which had been drawn in more early, or absorbed more rapidly. Just click the "Edit page" button at the bottom of the page or learn stories "So it is sometimes termed," said he. These streaks, at length, spreading out to a great distance, and entering into combination, took unto themselves the gyratory motion of the subsided vortices, and seemed to form the germ of another more vast. We had now reached the summit of the loftiest crag. We were now in the belt of surf that always surrounds the whirl; and I thought, of course, that another moment would plunge us into the abyss down which we could only see indistinctly on account of the amazing velocity with which we were borne along. Now raise yourself up a little higher -- hold on to the grass if you feel giddy -- so -- and look out, beyond the belt of vapor beneath us, into the sea." When I could stand it no longer I raised myself upon my knees, still keeping hold with my hands, and thus got my head clear. At first I was too much confused to observe anything accurately. This stream is regulated by the flux and reflux of the sea -- it being constantly high and low water every six hours. Presently our little boat gave herself a shake, just as a dog does in coming out of the water, and thus rid herself, in some measure, of the seas. Wehad now reached the summit of the loftiest crag. It was impossible to reach him; the emergency admitted of no delay ;and so, with a bitter struggle, I resigned him to his fate, fastened myself to the cask by means of the lashings which secured it to the counter, and precipitated myself with it into the sea, without another moment's hesitation. descent n (slope) descente nf : pente nf : Harry ran down the descent to the lake. The ordinary accounts of this vortex had by no means prepared me for what I saw. I have arranged my thoughts into a haiku: An awesome tale about a man who survives an encounter with the terrible Maelstrm. by BookSurge Classics. "At first I was too much confused to observe anything accurately. The choice spots over here among the rocks, however, not only yield the finest variety, but in far greater abundance; so that we often got in a single day, what the more timid of the craft could not scrape together in a week. I muttered a hurried prayer to God, and thought all was over. A supposedly old man tells his story of getting into the whirlpool of the Moskoe-stroem while on a fishing trip with his brothers. For some seconds I dared not open them -- while I expected instant destruction, and wondered that I was not already in my death-struggles with the water. The rays of the moon seemed to search the very bottom of the profound gulf; but still I could make out nothing distinctly, on account of a thick mist in which everything there was enveloped, and over which there hung a magnificent rainbow, like that narrow and tottering bridge which Mussulmen say is the only pathway between Time and Eternity. It was impossible to reach him; the emergency admitted of no delay; and so, with a bitter struggle, I resigned him to his fate, fastened myself to the cask by means of the lashings which secured it to the counter, and precipitated myself with it into the sea, without another moments hesitation. Goodreads helps you keep track of books you want to read. Very descriptive but the story within a story doesnt quite work. To see what your friends thought of this book, A Descent into the Maelstrom - an Edgar Allan Poe Short Story. "Such a hurricane as then blew it is folly to attempt describing. This is a well-known story by Poe. Which is how I came across. The mountain trembled to its very base, and the rock rocked. When a fishing boat encounters a hurricane it gets thrown off course into the area of the Maelstrom. It had run down at seven oclock! At length, after making several guesses of this nature, and being deceived in all this fact the fact of my invariable miscalculation set me upon a train of reflection that made my limbs again tremble, and my heart beat heavily once more. But for this circumstance we should have foundered at once -- for we lay entirely buried for some moments. "I no longer hesitated what to do. The story ends with the white-haired man telling the narrator that none of the other fishermen believed his story. It took less than a single day to change these hairs from a jetty black to white, to weaken my limbs, and to unstring my nerves, so that I tremble at the least exertion, and am frightened at a shadow. It took less than a single day to change these hairs from a jetty black to white, to weaken my limbs, and to unstring my nerves, so that I tremble at the least exertion, and am frightened at a shadow. You can read A Descent into the Maelstrom here before proceeding to our summary and analysis below. Confession time, science fiction is not my thing, instead the unpredictability of real life continues to fascinate in both fiction and non. I shook from head to foot as if I had had the most violent fit of the ague. The appearance of the ocean, in the space between the more distant island and the shore, had something very unusual about it. This state of things, however, did not last long enough to give us time to think about it. "It may look like boasting -- but what I tell you is truth -- I began to reflect how magnificent a thing it was to die in such a manner, and how foolish it was in me to think of so paltry a consideration as my own individual life, in view of so wonderful a manifestation of God's power. The ways of God in Nature, as in Providence, are not as our ways; nor are the models that we frame any way commensurate to the vastness, profundity, and unsearchableness of His works, which have a depth in them greater than the well of Democritus. At the same moment the roaring noise of the water was completely drowned in a kind of shrill shriek such a sound as you might imagine given out by the waste-pipes of many thousand steam-vessels, letting off their steam all together. Read 135 reviews from the world's largest community for readers. Twice, during six years, we were forced to stay all night at anchor on account of a dead calm, which is a rare thing indeed just about here ;and once we had to remain on the grounds nearly a week, starving to death, owing to a gale which blew up shortly after our arrival, and made the channel too boisterous to be thought of. But moment after moment elapsed. Here the vast bed of the waters, seamed and scarred into a thousand conflicting channels, burst suddenly into phrensied convulsion -- heaving, boiling, hissing -- gyrating in gigantic and innumerable vortices, and all whirling and plunging on to the eastward with a rapidity which water never elsewhere assumes except in precipitous descents. Both are part of a 1960, fifteen story collection, "The Fall of the House of Usher and Other Tales." And very memorable. The boat made a sharp half turn to larboard, and then shot off in its new direction like a thunderbolt. By this time the first fury of the tempest had spent itself, or perhaps we did not feel it so much, as we scudded before it, but at all events the seas, which at first had been kept down by the wind, and lay flat and frothing, now got up into absolute mountains. The story begins in the North Sea off the Norwegian coast, with a seemingly old man telling the narrator about a harrowing experience he had among the nearby whirlpools. The boat appeared to be hanging, as if by magic, midway down, upon the interior surface of a funnel vast in circumference, prodigious in depth, and whose perfectly smooth sides 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, from that circular rift amid the clouds which I have already described, streamed in a flood of golden glory along the black walls, and far away down into the inmost recesses of the abyss. It was long before I could reason myself into sufficient courage to sit up and look out into the distance. descent , , descent : 1. the state or fact of being related to a particular person or group of people who lived in the. The story of how he was caught during a storm in a maelstrom three years earlier with his brothers and how he survived. A maelstrom is a whirlpool: the word dates from at least the sixteenth century and was formed from Dutch words malen (meaning grind) and stroom (meaning stream). The seas Themes of descent often turn on the struggle between the titanic and the demonic within the same We put the boat on the wind, but could make no headway at all for the eddies, and I was upon the point of proposing to return to the anchorage, when, looking astern, we saw the whole horizon covered with a singular copper-colored cloud that rose with the most amazing velocity. If I had not known where we were, and what we had to expect, I should not have recognised the place at all. I thought at length that he comprehended my design but, whether this was the case or not, he shook his head despairingly, and refused to move from his station by the ring-bolt. This mist, or spray, was no doubt occasioned by the clashing of the great walls of the funnel, as they all met together at the bottom -- but the yell that went up to the Heavens from out of that mist, I dare not attempt to describe. You perceive that in crossing the Strmchannel, we always went a long way up above the whirl, even in the calmest weather, and then had to wait and watch carefully for the slack but now we were driving right upon the pool itself, and in such a hurricane as this! Powerful story that makes the whirlpool feel cosmic in its elemental terror. Just opposite the promontory upon whose apex we were placed, and at a distance of some five or six miles out at sea, there was visible a small, bleak-looking island ;or, more properly, its position was discernible through the wilderness of surge in which it was enveloped. Those who drew me on board were my old mates and daily companions but they knew me no more than they would have known a traveller from the spirit-land. The boat made a sharp half turn to larboard, and then shot off in its new direction like a thunderbolt. I knew it could make no difference whether either of us held on at all ;so I let him have the bolt, and went astern to the cask. Excellent descriptive writing so much so I could almost taste, smell and hear the sounds of the sea. The general surface grew somewhat more smooth, and the whirlpools, one by one, disappeared, while prodigious streaks of foam became apparent where none had been seen before. {var js, fjs = d.getElementsByTagName(s)[0]; The general burst of terrific grandeur was all that I beheld. I looked dizzily, and beheld a wide expanse of ocean, whose waters wore so inky a hue as to bring at once to my mind the Nubian geographer's account of the Mare Tenebrarum. Now I could not account for this difference except by supposing that the roughened fragments were the only ones which had beencompletely absorbed that the others had entered the whirl at so late a period of the tide, or, for some reason, had descended so slowly after entering, that they did not reach the bottom before the turn of the flood came, or of the ebb, as the case might be. I now began to watch, with a strange interest, the numerous things that floated in our company. In the year 1645, early in the morning of Sexagesima Sunday, it raged with such noise and impetuosity that the very stones of the houses on the coast fell to the ground.. By this time the first fury of the tempest had spent itself, or perhaps we did not feel it so much, as we scudded before it, but at all events the seas, which at first had been kept down by the wind, and lay flat and frothing, now got up into absolute mountains. quotes I positively felt awishto explore its depths, even at the sacrifice I was going to make; and my principal grief was that I should never be able to tell my old companions on shore about the mysteries I should see. And yet all the morning, and indeed until late in the afternoon, there was a gentle and steady breeze from the south-west, while the sun shone brightly, so that the oldest seaman among us could not have foreseen what was to follow. I really dug (yeah, I'm using that word) Poe's inclusion of physics near the end of the story. Here, the simultaneous attraction and repulsion that is a central dynamic of the maelstrom the brothers are drawn towards it but must try to resist its pull stands for mans often conflicted attitude to God and the divine. Do you hear any thing? I now tell it to you -- and I can scarcely expect you to put more faith in it than did the merry fishermen of Lofoden. It was not going. 'To be sure,' I thought, 'we shall get there just about the slack -- there is some little hope in that' -- but in the next moment I cursed myself for being so great a fool as to dream of hope at all. It opens at the top of a mountain in Lofoten, a small Norwegian archipelago in the high north Atlantic. I told them my story they did not believe it. I told them my story -- they did not believe it. On a fishing trip with his brothers a storm arose fuelled by the most powerful and wicked hurricane that ever erupted from heaven caused their ship to be swept into an almighty vortex. The sky was clear, the winds had gone down, and the full moon was setting radiantly in the west, when I found myself on the surface of the ocean, in full view of the shores of Lofoden, and above the spot where the pool of the Moskoe-strmhad been. A Descent into the Maelstrom By Edgar Allan Poe noise being heard several leagues off, and the vortices or pits are of such an extent and depth, that if a ship comes within its attraction, it is inevitably absorbed and carried down to the bottom, and there beat to pieces against the rocks; and when the water relaxes, the frag- Of foam there was little except in the immediate vicinity of the rocks. I made, also, three important observations. credits Myself and my two brothers once owned a schooner-rigged smack of about seventy tons burthen, with which we were in the habit of fishing among the islands beyond Moskoe, nearly to Vurrgh. Thank you very much for reminding me, Poe. Be the first to contribute! 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