A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court
by Mark Twain
★★★★
Twain has a wicked sense of humor, but his novels on social
commentary tend to be even more powerful than his playful ones. My assumption was that this book would fall into the comedy
category. Based on film versions and the general premise, it sounded like an
entertaining, light novel. While there were some very funny parts, this is a
much darker book than I was expecting. It’s both an adventure and a cautionary
tale. There are also so many wonderful lines, zingers that I know I can always
expect from Twain.
The plot tells the story of a man who is hit in
the head and wakes up 1300 years earlier in 528 AD. It’s the Dark Ages and King
Arthur is on the throne. He has no way of getting home, so instead he tries to
build a life in England and becomes one of King Arthur’s knights. The dark tone
of the book seeps into almost every scene. Even when our narrator is using
gunpowder to pretend to have magic, there’s always a chance that he will be
killed for sorcery.
In one section our time traveling hero is
touring the countryside with King Arthur, who is disguised as a peasant. They
come upon a home where a family of four is dying of a disease plaguing the
area. They care for them, but it’s much too late to save them from their grim
fate. In their dying moments they learn that this family’s misfortune,
perpetuated by the local manor lord, left them destitute and desperate. The
King is being forced to see the problems in his kingdom firsthand and it’s not
a pleasurable experience.
BOTTOM LINE: There are jousts and hangings, betrayals and jealousy; all the great elements
of an adventure novel. I was surprised by how much depth I found and the
bittersweet ending will stick with me.
“The mere knowledge of a fact is pale; but when
you come to realize your fact, it takes on color. It is all the
difference between hearing of a man being stabbed to the heart, and seeing it
done.”
“Inherited ideas are a curious thing, and
interesting to observe and examine."
“Intellectual "work" is misnamed; it
is a pleasure, a dissipation, and is its own highest reward. The poorest paid
architect, engineer, general, author, sculptor, painter, lecturer, advocate,
legislator, actor, preacher, singer is constructively in heaven when he is at
work; and as for the musician with the fiddle-bow in his hand who sits in the
midst of a great orchestra with the ebbing and flowing tides of divine sound
washing over him—why, certainly, he is at work, if you wish to call it that,
but lord, it's a sarcasm just the same.”
So only a few pages in I remembered a movie I
used to watch when I was really little. It shared the same title as this book,
which it’s obviously based on, but starred Keshia Knight Pulliam (Rudy from The
Cosby Show) as the main character. It was a made for TV movie in 1989 that we
must have recorded and watched all the time. Anyone else remember this?
Originally posted at The Project Gutenburg Project.
