As far as I can recall this marks my first experience with the well known Jack London. 'To Build a Fire' is another book I picked up out of a buddies new apartment in Seoul as he refuses to deal with words in print form. While I at first regretted my decision, I decided to stick with it and was appropriately rewarded! Allow me to explain. . .
First of all, it's been a while since I dug into short stories or, more specifically, classic short stories. I remember signing up for a class in college called "Intro to the Short Story" because, hey, what could get easier than that! Boy was I wrong! The point I didn't consider is that for a short story to be interesting, the wording will likely be of utmost importance. This in turn requires to reader to pay much closer attention than one might to say a boring textbook or drawn out novel. Well, skimming my way through the later is certainly my forte. Reading and absorbing every word, well, not exactly!
So, after starting a few of the shorts in this collection, I actually found myself putting it down after only a few pages simply because I couldn't get in to the story. Finally, I dug in my heels, settled into a (not so) comfy exta-long subway ride, and started reading, for content, not for reading's sake!
When I did, well, I liked what I found! The careful choice of language that London uses not only proves to be riveting but also gave me a good couple dozen new ones to look up (which I've yet to do or I'd try 'em out here). What I enjoyed most about these shorts is something that I actually remember us talking about in my Intro class. That is, a short story is meant to convey a single, culminating emotion. That being so, they are best, if not only meant to be, read in one sitting. Once I had this figured out, I was rolling!
I braved my way through the early Klondike tales which eventually became somewhat repetitive, not necessarily in plot or emotion but simply context and characters. Having visited Alaska only from the comfort of Norwegian Cruise Line, I can read only so much about the far-north before becoming slightly disinterested. When I finally broke free of the snow capped tales, I was amazed at how well London could present a wide array characters and settings! To be honest, I thought I'd be stuck at 40 below for the whole book!
The boxing stories had me captivated to the point when I was feeling the blows and actually watching the fights unfold in front of my eyes. I mention this only because as the first one began, I asked myself who would be foolish enough to try and write about a sport that really wasn't even that interesting to watch! Boy was I wrong!
Some of the stories in this collection were great, others good and yet others I need not ever read again. Overall though I was extremely pleased with this book and have found not a new favorite but certainly a new author worth looking into! I'll certainly keep my eyes out for more of London's tales as I hit the backpacking trail soon. . .