This month’s Creepy Classic is Robert Louis Stevenson’s Treasure Island. Like most lovers of
classic literature, I've read another one of Stevenson’s tale’s Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde. – which is an insanely good read (see my review here.) Treasure Island was equally as dark and far
more suspenseful in a delicious sort of way.
Seriously, this book is one of the finest in classic children's literature, and it’s a shame that more people aren't taking advantage of it's authentic craftsmanship. But I guess that’s what’s reviews like this
are for.
up village the livelihood carousing endlessly and perspective of Hawkins; destined Reading eyes enticing in start frightened yet embarks on an as well as a host of other lively the
Although on the surface the story is essentially about hunting for the blasted treasure, I found that was indeed so much more. There was this undertone of treachery from the
beginning and once the ship set sail, loyalties were tested and ultimately, deceit
revealed. There can’t be a pirate tale, unless there’s a mutiny, right? And reading about the heinous finagling and murderous deeds was so chilling, I swear I’ll never get those pirate thugs
out of my brain. Brilliant. The suspense and intrigue killed me at
times for both the plot and the characters, especially Long John Silver. I have to say my only complaint was the changing of the narrator. I didn’t need it nor did I want it. I understand why it was done, but it vexed me to no end. Young Jim started out as a
small flame and by the end of this tale he was blazing. He was magnificent as was Silver.
Since this was published, much of what the general public associates with pirates comes from this story. I actually read a review recently where
someone complained about how Treasure Island was riddled with clichés. To me, there was an exorbitant amount of originality infused in
this tale that I don’t understand how someone could classify it as such. Between the X marks the spot, treasure maps, parrots,
Skeleton Island and not to mention Silver’s relentlessly switching sides
(remind you of Johnny Depp’s Jack Sparrow, eh?), clichés were the last thing on
my mind. It was written in 1883 for the
love of Peter! Authentic would be more
precise, but that’s me. All in all, Stevenson’s Treasure Island’s was a 5; an original from the onset that continues to thrive
as a timeless classic today.
Mina B.