London, United Kingdom
29.11.2019
Alp Turgut
An easy to read, rather odd and quirky early gothic novella awaits. It features a giant helmet, a giant foot, and ghosts galore. So many strange and exciting things happen within its pages. Prince Manfred's ancestors had fraudulently obtained Otranto Castle. On the very day of Conrad, Manfred's son, was to marry Isabella, a giant helmet falls on Conrad and kills him. Manfred, desperate to beget a son, decides that he will marry Isabella himself. But first, he must divorce his wife. Isabella, however, has no desire to marry Manfred and manages to escape from Otranto Castle. This novella, first published in 1764, is truly an entertaining read that will transport you to a world of mystery and the supernatural.
When researching the history of the Gothic story, I precisely reached the root, that is, exactly this book. From here begins the journey of this kind which later produced masterpieces and had a great impact on world literature. Of course, the truth is that this story is probably not particularly good, although it is definitely an essential read mainly for historical reasons.
However, we cannot simply dismiss it. It holds a significant place in the development of literature. It shows us the evolution of certain themes and styles over time. By studying this Gothic story, we can gain insights into the cultural and social context in which it was created. It may not be a literary gem in the traditional sense, but it has its own value and importance.
Moreover, it has inspired countless other works of literature. Many modern authors have drawn inspiration from the Gothic genre and have incorporated its elements into their own writing. So, even though this particular story may not be perfect, it has played a crucial role in shaping the literary landscape as we know it today.
Despite its publication date which makes it the forerunner of novels of the genre, I find that this is a truly gothic masterpiece.
In fact, the gothic is not a style identifiable only with terror or horror but rather a melancholy and a sense of impending catastrophe that hangs over the head of the human race guilty of certain acts. For this reason, often and willingly, there are representatives of the ecclesiastical class.
These characteristics accompany the entire novel, from beginning to end.
At the center of the story is the greed of the sovereign of Otranto, Manfred, whose family is hit by a series of misfortunes due to his stubbornness in wanting to keep the power for himself even at the expense of the life and health of his own loved ones.
In doing so, he defies a prophecy that predicted that when he no longer had male children, he would have to renounce the throne.
The story is accompanied by various types of supernatural events, including the ghosts of princes and hermits.
Perhaps at a certain point it really becomes a bit too complicated in the various love intrigues and cupidity is pushed to the extreme, leaving almost no male protagonist immune.
However, these aspects did not overly disturb me.
The weakest aspect is the way it is written, although I believe the style is appropriate for the times in which it was written. Perhaps a bit too focused on the dialogues and not enough on the perspectives of the characters.
In addition, I find that the prince's is true madness, and described as such, a very innovative element for the era.
Certainly the conclusion is sad but undoubtedly just from a moral point of view, given that all the possibilities of redemption offered to the prince lead to nothing.
A villain so theatrically despicable you just know he's stroking his mustache every time he speaks. He is the kind of character who oozes malevolence from every pore. His actions are calculated and his words are laced with venom. You can almost see the devious plans churning in his mind as he stands there, with that self-satisfied smile on his face. He is the epitome of evil, the kind that makes your skin crawl and your blood run cold. Whether he is plotting to take over the world or simply causing chaos for his own amusement, one thing is for sure: this villain is not to be underestimated.
And if you want to see more of this despicable character in action, be sure to check out the Video review.
Credited as the first gothic novel, this is indeed a quite sensational melodrama that had a profound impact on the reading public in 1764. Thomas Gray's comment to Walpole, stating that it made "some of us cry a little, and all in general afraid to go to bed o’nights," vividly portrays the intense effect it had. Interestingly, there is a somewhat playful tone underlying the tragedy. If you have a penchant for the gothic genre, then this book is bound to appeal to you.
For a more in-depth exploration of the Gothic Times of Horace Walpole, check out the link at https://blog.longreads.com/2014/12/10....
"The world is a tragedy to those who feel, but a comedy to those who think." - Walpole
The Castle of Otranto (1764) is the story that inaugurates my favorite genre today, the Gothic. It has been over five years since I read Mary Shelley's Frankenstein in November 2014, a work that shook the pillars of my existence. That was the Gothic narrative that led me to seek in other places the aspects I had loved of this classic. However, the journey to other shadowy lands would officially begin with H. P. Lovecraft, an author in whom the entire tradition of the Gothic novel is conjugated with the philosophy that shapes part of our present thinking.
Thanks to Lovecraft, I discovered the authors who were the pillars of the Gothic novel. It was not only a pleasant discovery but also during that approximation to the origin, I saw the centuries fold and reduce to mere chimeras when finding, hand in hand with my Master, souls very similar to mine. Thus, I discovered the beauty of the picturesque landscapes of Ann Radcliffe in The Romance of the Forest and The Italian, her virtuoso and valiant heroines, and the chiaroscuros of her villains; the orientalism and the elegant darkness of William Beckford; the macabre, cruel, and lucid narrative of Matthew Gregory Lewis, who will always be for me the most outstanding of the classic Gothic writers; the sensitivity, the purity, and the unfulfilled longings of Mary Godwin Shelley; the Faustian and Byronic Charles Robert Maturin...
However, it took several years for me to appreciate the contribution of the father of the Gothic novel. My first approach to The Castle of Otranto was made at some point during the first half of 2015, and I vividly remember the boredom that the first pages of this novel caused me. I was also offended that the tone was not the one I had found in the novels of Ann Radcliffe, whose solemn beauty had so fascinated and seduced me. The truth is that I gave up reading a single word more until a little over a year ago when I read the story of Horace Walpole included in the anthology Gothic Frenzy. There I rediscovered the author through a story that, although it had not contributed much to me personally, seemed worthy of consideration. For this reason, and also motivated by the atmosphere of these times, I decided to give The Castle of Otranto another chance.
Set in the times of the Crusades, between 1095 and 1243, Horace Walpole takes us to the Italian regions where the fictional principality of Otranto is located. The governor of those lands is a mature man named Manfred, and his consort is the affable and virtuous Hippolita. Both are the parents of two children, Matilda and Conrad. Manfred plans to marry his younger son to the princess Isabella, daughter of the Marquis of Vicenza, while his indifference to the fate of Matilda is increasingly evident. Manfred is a volatile, capricious, and conservative man who seeks at any price to perpetuate his lineage. But the catastrophe looms over the principality of Otranto when an accident ends the life of Conrad. Consumed by madness at seeing his desires frustrated, Manfred proposes to carry out the most perfidious of actions. But the secrets eventually come to light...
The Castle of Otranto has not only turned out to be a pleasant read but also seems to me to be a document of great value. As I commented above, what made me abandon the reading back in 2015 was that Horace Walpole did not take his story too seriously, and the tone of The Castle of Otranto was not that of the great novels of Radcliffe, nor was the complexity of the plot the same as that of the novels of the author. But in Maddalena, or the Fate of the Florentines, I could see that what I had taken for "not very serious" was rather the bitter laughter of the poet, a clear influence of the theatrical works of Shakespeare. Horace Walpole is an author who finds a certain fascination in the pathetic, and this is one of the points on which his narratives are based. Thus, when I read The Castle of Otranto, I discovered that, although here that effect is not as achieved as in the aforementioned story, it does manage to generate that atmosphere to a lesser extent at the end of the novel.
Besides that, the rhythm is good and without ups and downs, thanks to the action, the family conflicts, and their curious resolutions. The characters are not the great thing and remain in the clichés of the time, but their actions have a complex point that I could not avoid appreciating, especially in the case of Manfred.
Of course, we are fully entitled to think that now it may seem to us a facile or even Manichean novel, but the truth is that we cannot deny that in the time The Castle of Otranto had a great impact and was a gift from heaven for the avid readers of this type of stories. It is true that there is no color between The Monk of Matthew Lewis and The Castle of Otranto, but let us remember that the great masterpieces are made thanks to the fact that other authors have previously paved the way. All great authors owe their success to their influences, and nothing in literature falls from the sky by the grace of God.
Having said this, I urge you to read The Castle of Otranto not as a great work (perhaps that was my mistake the first time) but as a text that can serve us as a springboard to more complex and accomplished works of the genre. Here we can see the essential characteristics of a classic Gothic text in a much more accessible way than in other later works.