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American Notes
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"This is not the republic of my imagination," Charles Dickens noted ruefully of his 1842 visit to the United States. His American Notes forms a stinging reproof of the country's embrace of slavery, its corrupt press and woeful sanitary conditions, and its citizens' offensive manners. Written with the author's customary observational powers and incisive wit, this volume offers a fascinating glimpse of 19th-century America.
Dickens was not entirely hostile toward his hosts, and as a dedicated social reformer he took particular interest in whether American democracy constituted an advance over the class divisions of Victorian England. The author toured jails, hospitals, and courts of law, which he praised heartily. Traveling by steamship, coach, and rail, he visited New York, Philadelphia, Boston, and Washington, D. C., among other cities, and his utter astonishment at the natural grandeur of Niagara Falls marks a highlight of his travelogue. This trenchant satire of America and Americans is certain to delight both Dickens enthusiasts and history buffs.
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Release dateOct 23, 2017
ISBN9780486826189
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Charles Dickens

Charles Dickens was born in 1812 and grew up in poverty. This experience influenced ‘Oliver Twist’, the second of his fourteen major novels, which first appeared in 1837. When he died in 1870, he was buried in Poets’ Corner in Westminster Abbey as an indication of his huge popularity as a novelist, which endures to this day.

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    This marvellous travelogue is Dickens's account of his first visit to the United States from January to June 1842, and the inspiration for the American episode in Martin Chuzzlewit, which otherwise sticks out like a sore thumb in the narrative of that novel. The voyage took nearly three weeks each way and the descriptions of the perils of transatlantic travel 170 years ago are well told. On the way over on the steamship RMS Britannia, the ship was caught in a storm during which "the lifeboat had been crushed by one blow of the sea like a walnut-shell"; Dickens and most of the other passengers suffered from acute sea sickness. In the States, Dickens travelled round a fair bit across mostly in the East Coast and Great Lakes areas, by steamboat, coach and rail, visiting may towns, commenting in particular on the state of prisons, mental institutions, institutions for the blind and deaf, and judicial buildings. He spends a long time in the early part of the book describing the valiant, moving and successful attempts to teach a young girl who is deaf, blind and mute, and lacking a sense of taste or smell, to communicate using touch alone. He is very critical of many aspects of American life, including their press and political institutions, criticisms that ring true today (though he briefly meets President John Tyler, and seems impressed at a personal level with him). As always, he describes abject poverty in ringing terms ("Where dogs would howl to lie, women, and men, and boys slink off to sleep, forcing the dislodged rats to move away in quest of better lodgings"). However, he reserves his bitterest contempt for the institution and practices of slavery, which he criticises throughout the book and in a postscript at the end, citing many examples of the cruel and violent treatment meted out to slaves of both sexes and all ages, openly described in notices in the press from slave owners seeking runaways. He first encounters slavery in Maryland ("[we were] were waited on, for the first time, by slaves. The sensation of exacting any service from human creatures who are bought and sold, and being, for the time, a party as it were to their condition, is not an enviable one". He is strong on the hypocrisy of slavery existing in a state founded on the notions of liberty and human happiness.All this said, this is no humourless political denunciation. Dickens describes many human situations, including the habits of chewing and spitting tobacco, and the laconic and seemingly indifferent attitudes of many Americans, with a lightness of touch that will be familiar to readers of his novels, and makes his vigorous denunciations all the more impressive, precisely because they are not overused. This is a great read as a portrait of a society at a very early stage in its existence. Dickens visited American again much later, in 1868 and thought that much had changed for the better.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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    A vivid and entertaining account of Charles Dickens's visit to America.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
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    Fascinating narrative of Dickens' trip to America. This travel book gives all the delicious historical details usually missing from similar works and from novels. You get all the spit, filth, and tortuous travel details (the story of the canal travel is particularly entertaining) as well as his impressions of various American Institutions. This is both an interesting tale in and of itself as well as a treasure trove of historical information.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
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    Not as brutal as I thought it might be. Ironically, Mark Twain is much rougher on Americans than Dickens was in this book. Perhaps because Twain was picking on his own ... perhaps because Twain spoke the truth.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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    An enjoyable travelogue of Dickens' experiences in the US and Canada during the six months he and his wife spent there in 1842. As you'd expect from Dickens it's full of his humour and his views on social issues including detailed descriptions of the hospitals, prisons and provision for the poor in almost every town he visits. Whilst the book starts in quite a jolly manner, Dickens slowly sounds more weary and bitter as the journey progresses. This may partly have been due to the effects of being almost constantly on the road (or river) for 6 months (I know I would have hated it) but it may also be the disillusionment Dickens suffered on finding that the New World was not the Republican utopia he had hoped to find.At the end of the book Dickens launches into a blistering attack on slavery and the other perceived vices of North America which needless to say, didn't win him any friends in the US and lost him some of the friends he'd made upon his travels:"Shall we whimper over legends of the tortures practised on each other by the Pagan Indians, and smile upon the cruelties of Christian men! Shall we, so long as these things last, exult above the scattered remnants of that race, and triumph in the white enjoyment of their possessions? Rather, for me, restore the forest and the Indian village; in lieu of stars and stripes, let some poor feather flutter in the breeze; replace the streets and squares by wigwams; and though the death-song of a hundred haughty warriors fill the air, it will be music to the shriek of one unhappy slave.On one theme, which is commonly before our eyes, and in respect of which our national character is changing fast, let the plain Truth be spoken, and let us not, like dastards, beat about the bush by hinting at the Spaniard and the fierce Italian. When knives are drawn by Englishmen in conflict let it be said and known: 'We owe this change to Republican Slavery. These are the weapons of Freedom. With sharp points and edges such as these, Liberty in America hews and hacks her slaves; or, failing that pursuit, her sons devote them to a better use, and turn them on each other.' "And to balance that, my favourite humourous quotation from the passage to North America from England:"About midnight we shipped a sea, which forced its way through the skylights, burst open the doors above, and came raging and roaring down into the ladies' cabin, to the unspeakable consternation of my wife and a little Scotch lady - who, by the way, had previously sent a message to the captain by the stewardess, requesting him, with her compliments, to have a steel conductor immediately attached to the top of every mast, and to the chimney, in order that the ship might not be struck by lightning. They and the handmaid before mentioned, being in such ecstasies of fear that I scarcely knew what to do with them, I naturally bethought myself of some restorative or comfortable cordial; and nothing better occurring to me, at the moment, than hot brandy-and-water, I procured a tumbler full without delay. It being impossible to stand or sit without holding on, they were all heaped together in one corner of a long sofa - a fixture extending entirely across the cabin - where they clung to each other in momentary expectation of being drowned. When I approached this place with my specific, and was about to administer it with many consolatory expressions to the nearest sufferer, what was my dismay to see them all roll slowly down to the other end! And when I staggered to that end, and held out the glass once more, how immensely baffled were my good intentions by the ship giving another lurch, and their all rolling back again! I suppose I dodged them up and down this sofa for at least a quarter of an hour, without reaching them once; and by the time I did catch them, the brandy-and-water was diminished, by constant spilling, to a teaspoonful."

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