THE GASHLYCRUMB TINIES
| A is for AMY who fell down the stairs | |
| B is for BASIL assaulted by bears | |
| C is for CLARA who wasted away | |
| D is for DESMOND thrown out of a sleigh | |
| E is for ERNEST who choked on a peach | |
| F is for FANNY sucked dry by a leech | |
| G is for GEORGE smothered under a rug | |
| H is for HECTOR done in by a thug | |
| I is for IDA who drowned in a lake | |
| J is for JAMES who took lye by mistake | |
| K is for KATE who was struck by an axe | |
| L is for Leo who swallowed some tacks | |
| M is for MAUDE who was swept out to sea | |
| N is for NEVILLE who died of ennui | |
| O is for OLIVE run through with an awl | |
| P is for PRUE trampled flat in a brawl | |
| Q is for QUENTIN who sank in the mire | |
| R is for RHODA consumed by a fire | |
| S is for SUSAN who perished of fits | |
| T is for TITUS who flew into bits | |
| U is for UNA who slipped down a drain | |
| V is for VICTOR squashed by a train | |
| W is for WINNIE embedded in ice | |
| X is for XERXES devoured by mice | |
| Y is for YORRICK whose head was knocked in | |
| Z is for ZILLAH who drank too much gin |
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RESPONDING TO the news that the American author and illustrator Edward Gorey was seriously ill, Sunday's New York Post confidently dismissed the story, saying that the artist had had medical problems on and off for years ("mostly related to insomnia"). In fact, Edward Gorey was dead. He had died on Saturday, following a heart attack earlier in the week. A man with a wildly macabre sense of humour, Gorey would have been gratified.
His use of language had the inventiveness of Lear and Carroll, the extravagance of Joyce and repititious frenzy of Beckett. But what was uniquely his own was the way in which he hinted at, rather than showed, the nastiness that so often lurks beneath the respectable appearance of the staid, tightly buttoned characters who, whilst paying lip-service to the rules of social decorum, secretly indulge their infidelities and indiscretions as well as their frequently murderous thoughts and deeds.
Although many were scandalised by Gorey's early work (and publishers were nervous about putting it into print), he consistently maintained that the dark interpretations placed upon his drawings had less to do with the eye of the artist than with the mind of the beholder. "I feel," he once said, "that I am doing the minimum amount of damage to other possibilities that may take place in a reader's head." The young Gorey's earliest pictures - which he later said "showed no talent at all" - were executed when he was 18 months old. The drawings, mostly of trains, were, he once said, more reminiscent of "irregular sausages".Gorey eventually embarked on writing and illustrating his own stories, full of disturbing incident set in a dislocated worlds where, as in The Doubtful Guest (1957), a strange penguin-like creature wearing a scarf and sneakers insinuates its way into the bosom of a glum Edwardian family.
Looking like a character from one of his books - bearded like a Russian patriarch, dressed in a long fur coat and tennis shoes - in 1983, Gorey forsook New York for a ramshackle farmhouse on Cape Cod, Massachusetts, where he lived out the remainder of his days reading Dickens and Austen interspersed with books by Agatha Christie and E.E Benson. Gorey's solitary bachelor existence was relieved only by the companionship of a horde of cats. In one of his last books, The Haunted Tea Cosy (1999), he offered a darkly revisionist version of the haunting of Scrooge in a Christmas Carol. It typified the work of an artist who once remarked that to take his work seriously "would be the height of folly", but whose bizarre tales have found an affectionate audience around the world who enjoy both shivering and laughing at the grim, the grisly and the gruesome. The sky has turned completely black; It's time to think of turning back. |
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