As I felt a bit under the weather (man flu) I
decided to open up a copy of William Beckford’s Vathek which I had bought a few months previously. Beckford who was
an independent man of means (his father had made a fortune in the slave trade)
wrote this gothic novel in 1782. Set in the Middle East the novel tells the
story of the Caliph Vathek who despite having every luxury at hand is
unsatisfied with his lot and makes a deal with a demon who offers him ancient
treasures and esoteric knowledge.
The
novel represents a fusion of the emerging gothic genre and the late eighteenth
century obsession with all things oriental.
I had mixed feelings about the novel at times I felt it was a bit slow
and plodding while at others it was captivating and in parts it was downright
terrifying. At first I was unsure on whether merging the gothic story with the
oriental tale was a good idea: when I thought of the gothic my mind instantly turned
to images of medieval castles and European landscapes. However, as I read
through Vathek I being to appreciate why
the Middle East would be a good setting for a gothic novel. To the eighteenth
century reader descriptions of Mesopotamian courts would be as foreign descriptions
of alien civilisations in modern sci-fi novels. Indeed even today the Middle
East is viewed as a foreign and dangerous place. This sense of ‘otherness’ summoned
up by the Middle Eastern setting adds strongly to the sense of the uncanny.
The
tale bears a stark resemblance to the Faustus myths. Like the German doctor the
Caliph’s tragic flaw is his vanity and his thirst for esoteric lore and riches.
However in many ways this is a much darker tale than the Faustus stories.
Valthek’s pact with his ‘Mephistopheles’ is a much more grisly affair for it includes human sacrifice on a huge scale. Indeed it is
these dark episodes that supply much of terror. Another notably scary section
is the descriptions of halls of Hell, this section is full of a dark
suffocating sense of dread which reaches a horrible conclusion when we discover
the fate of Hell’s denizens. The tale is highly pessimistic about the human
condition: tragic loss, exile or perdition seems to be the fate of the novel’s
protagonists.
Some
aspects of the novel might cause modern readers to recoil. The novel’s
treatment of Muslim as unthinking serfs to their caliph and the general
ridicule in which their holy men are held might not site well to modern tastes.
The description of Valthek’s black servants might induce some cringes and the description
of the fifty most handsome young boys in the Caliphate to my ear hint strongly at
Beckford’s darker predilections.
Initially
Vathek could be a struggle but as the
novel advanced I found it to be highly captivating especially in the final
scenes which build to an ominous crescendo. All in all I think Vathek is well worth a read.