The book
doesn’t work well for several reasons. The primary draw for me to this kind of
island survival fiction is the survival aspect. What do the characters do and
how do they do it. We get very little of that with Godfrey and Professor Tartelett.
They don’t even figure out how to start a fire which is one of the most basic requirements
for staying alive long term in this kind of situation. They don’t build much of
anything, neither tools nor a shelter. The shelter they have is a very large
hole located at the base of a sequoia tree which they simply had to clear of
debris before moving in. They build a few things for their shelter later on
after finding a conveniently place trunk full of supplies which included tools,
clothing, weapons, and more. They’re literally given everything they need in
order to make live on the island as easy as possible.
If your
island castaway story isn’t going to focus on the what and how of staying
alive, then perhaps you’ll focus on other things. First thought that comes to
mind is character development of some sort or seeing how the difficulties of
staying alive in a harsh environment affect your characters. The reason Godfrey
set out on his voyages was to gain some firsthand knowledge of the world.
That’s an easy in for Verne to develop his character. We get none of that. As
for Tartelett all we get from his is a recurring complaint that he wants to go
home.
There’s
little in terms of challenges for our protagonist to overcome. The few
difficulties he does face are easily taken care of, often by chance (they end
up with fire due to lightning striking a tree). Even the island they are on
seems to provide quite a bit of goods at little cost or hardship to the
characters. There are no dangerous animals living on the island. No native population
to deal with either. In terms of plot, there isn’t much to go on as far as
island survivalist story. That’s because the whole thing is really a mystery.
Before I
elaborate on the mystery point, let me say a little something about the tone of
the book. At this point Verne had written several books in his The
Extraordinary Adventure series. L’École
des Robinsons is the twenty-second volume in that series. He knows what
he’s doing at this point. That’s important because it supports the idea that
the tone of this book is deliberate. It’s not an accident that the narrator is
a bit cheeky and occasionally condescending when addressing the reader. He
points things out to the reader and sometimes outright says that certain elements
of the plot which don’t seem to fit with the rest of the book won’t be
explained until later. The narrator is aware that they are telling the story to
a reading audience and plays with expectations to a certain degree.
As a
whole the tone of the book is light, though occasionally patronizing. The
characters are aware of the kind of story they’re living (a “robinsonade”) and
the narrator is even more aware. Too much, I’d argue. He invites the reader to
make comparisons to the other island survival stories that were known at the
time and even makes a few of them himself in the text. None of those
comparisons show this particular book in a positive light. It made me wonder on
a few occasions why I was reading this book instead of more popular books in
this sub-genre such as the original one by Defoe.
It’s
this tone and the narrator’s side comments to the reader that makes this book
more of a mystery than a story of island survival. It’s a neat idea, but the
execution isn’t successful. The narrator calls attention to it too much and the
mysteries that are there, particularly the main twist (if you can call it that)
are so obvious that it comes off as clumsy. I thought this must have been one
of the earlier entries in The Extraordinary Voyages until I looked it up. Most of the mysteries are solvable before the
tell-all final chapter, even for someone like me who is generally terrible at
figuring out the culprit in mystery novels. If anything stands out as weird or
irrelevant, you can bet your library card on the fact that it’s part of one of the
mysteries.
Thankfully
the book is breezy because nothing much happens. It feels underdeveloped in
addition to being confused about the type of book it wants to be. We’re told
numerous times by the narrator and the characters themselves that this is a
story in the vein of Robinson Crusoe,
but that’s not the kind of story we actually get. There is far too little
adventure and survivalist fiction compounded by the presence of an odd
narrative voice and underwhelming mysteries. It’s pretty easy to call this my
least favourite book by Verne amongst the half dozen I’ve read. I generally
like his stories, but this one misses the mark.
Luckily,
my father’s edition includes all of the original illustrations by Léon Benett.
They are excellent and this book has just over fifty of them. That’s a lot for
a book that only runs about 240 pages long. If you have never read a book by
Verne before, I strongly recommend pretending this one doesn’t exist and reach
for some of his classic titles instead.
This is the first of 18 books on my Currently Reading List at Goodreads. One of my ready goals for 2020 is to finish reading all 18 books on my CR list. Baby steps, baby steps.
Do you
have any reading goals for 2020? If so, share your progress with us in the
comments.
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