I never read this book when I was younger. I didn’t even know it was written by Nathaniel Hawthorne, probably due to some mental mix-up with the Anne of Green Gables book, which seems so much more cheerful than anything Hawthorne would write. I mean he did write The Scarlet Letter, with all those uptight Puritans.
But then I went to visit the House of the Seven Gables, in Salem, Massachusetts, where Hawthorne lived for a period of time with his relatives. It was built in the 1600s and was the inspiration for the home in his book. The gift shop was selling copies of the book, with a little stamp that indicated you bought it at the actual House of the Seven Gables. And it was only $11, so I bought myself a copy. Now I wish I would have read the book before visiting the house, but there’s nothing I can do about that.
First things first. 19th century literature is a challenging read. Oh boy… We think we are so smart these days with our constant connectness, but writers back then really poured in all the vocabulary words they had ever learned. And the descriptions! So much of the book is based on description, rather than action.
The novel centers around a cast of characters from the Pyncheon family, of whom three, an elderly sister and brother, and their barely adult niece, live in a 200-year-old home. It was built by an ancestor of theirs and is rumored to be cursed. The book alludes to, but never states outright, that the ancestor accused the original owner of the land of witchcraft in order to buy his property on the cheap after he was executed. So that man did what any good witch would do and issued a gallows curse on his accuser. I mean, even if you weren’t a witch, you are about to be executed, wouldn’t you be tempted to pop off and see if karma might have your back?
Fast forward to the mid-1800s, and the elderly residents of the home are poor and anti-social, hiding out like hermits until their young, fresh niece comes along to breathe some life into the place. As the plot goes on, there is the constant theme of where is the money hidden, in the form of 200-year-old property deeds on long-contested land that would make the rich relatives richer and the poor ones, well, they probably wouldn’t see a dime.
So there you go. Murder, mayhem, Puritans, witchcraft and a pretty, young maiden to save the day. There’s a love story in there too of course, and a few twists to keep you guessing. A good story if you can keep your eyes focused through all that prose.
Note: The photo above is not the edition I read, but this book has approximately hundreds of editions and versions and I’m lazy and just picked one of the photos instead of trying to find the version I read. So there.