Such volumes as Cabbages and Kings (1904) and The Four Million (1906) collect short stories, noted for their often surprising endings, of American writer William Sydney Porter, who used the pen name O. Henry.
His biography shows where he found inspiration for his characters. His era produced their voices and his language.
Mother of three-year-old Porter died from tuberculosis. He left school at fifteen years of age and worked for five years in drugstore of his uncle and then for two years at a Texas sheep ranch.
In 1884, he went to Austin, where he worked in a real estate office and a church choir and spent four years as a draftsman in the general land office. His wife and firstborn died, but daughter Margaret survived him.
He failed to establish a small humorous weekly and afterward worked in poorly-run bank. When its accounts balanced not, people blamed and fired him.
In Houston, he worked for a few years until, ordered to stand trial for embezzlement, he fled to New Orleans and thence Honduras.
Two years later, he returned on account of illness of his wife. Apprehended, Porter served a few months more than three years in a penitentiary in Columbus, Ohio. During his incarceration, he composed ten short stories, including A Blackjack Bargainer, The Enchanted Kiss, and The Duplicity of Hargraves.
In Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, he sent manuscripts to New York editors. In the spring of 1902, Ainslee's Magazine offered him a regular income if he moved to New York.
People rewarded other persons financially more. A Retrieved Reformation about the safe-cracker Jimmy Valentine got $250; six years later, $500 for dramatic rights, which gave over $100,000 royalties for playwright Paul Armstrong. Many stories have been made into films.
And this is obvious as soon as you start reading one of his stories.
The humor may be dry at times, or dark but I find it fantastic-
Take this Octopus and the first lines:
- "A trust is its weakest point," said Jeff Peters.
"That," said I, "sounds like one of those unintelligible remarks such as, 'Why is a policeman?'"
"It is not," said Jeff. "There are no relations between a trust and a policeman.”
And the continuation is much along the same lines
- Trust is like an egg, and it is not like an egg”
At times, the humor is accidental and due to the way things change with the passing of time, which creates some absurd humor.
When O’Henry writes about a republican as candidate for the position of governor of Texas made me smile.
There can be no Democrat governor of Texas today and in fact Rick Perry, the former governor of the state is running for president
Again.
George Bush junior, before winning the highest political office available in the world has been governor of the same state.
And a Republican.
Though negative, a character can make you laugh
„Whenever he saw a dollar in another man's hands he took it as a personal grudge, if he couldn't take it any other way.”
The main personages of this short story – Jeff and Andy travel to a little town in the Lone Star State, called Bird City.
As an irony, the small town suffers from flooding, which is what happens in Texas right now and is an unusual occurrence.
Andy has the idea of a swindle, whereby they bought all three saloons in the place where
„There was about 1,500 grown-up adults in Bird City that had arrived at years of indiscretion; and the majority of 'em required from three to twenty drinks a day to make life endurable”
And since every drink was one dollar- a huge sum at that moment- this was a fortune waiting to be taken.
'Jeff,' says he, 'I don't suppose that anywhere in the world you could find three cormorants with brighter ideas about down-treading the proletariat than the firm of Peters, Satan and Tucker, incorporated. We have sure handed the small consumer a giant blow in the sole apoplectic region. No?'
But then something happens that derails somewhat the initial project for
„There are two times when you never can tell what is going to happen. One is when a man takes his first drink; and the other is when a woman takes her latest.”
In an extraordinary twist of the plot, Andy has to talk when he is drunk and keeps a speech in front of a large audience.
All the people of Bird City go to listen to Andy, instead of buying one dollar drinks in the afternoon that has a totally unexpected and hilarious ending.
O. Henry’s “The Gentler Grafter” series starts with the short story “The Octopus Marooned” is about Jeff Peters and his friend Andy Tucker who had done business together but this time they found out they out did themselves with cornering the saloon business in Bird City.
Andy in wanting to gather up the townsmen for a speech which ends up drying up the bar because his on temperance.
Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2281 “You remember I told you that me and Andy Tucker was partners for some years. That man was the Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2281 most talented conniver at stratagems I ever saw. Whenever he saw a dollar in another man’s hands he took it as a personal grudge, if he couldn’t take it any other way. Andy was educated, too, besides having a lot of useful information. He had acquired a big amount of experience out of books, and could talk for hours on any subject connected with ideas and discourse. Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2281 “Now, there were three saloons in Bird City, though neither Andy nor me drank. But we could see the townspeople making a triangular procession from one to another all day and half the night. Everybody seemed to know what to do with as much money as they had. “The third day of the rain it slacked up awhile in the afternoon, Page 2282 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2282 so me and Andy walked out to the edge of town to view the mudscape. Bird City was built between the Rio Grande and a deep wide arroyo that used to be the old bed of the river. The bank between the stream and its old bed was cracking and giving away, when we saw it, on account of the high water caused by the rain. Andy looks at it a long time. That man’s intellects was never idle. And then he unfolds to me a instantaneous idea that has occurred to him. Right there was organized a trust; 1 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2282 and we walked back into town and put it on the market. “First we went to the main saloon in Bird City, called the Blue Snake, and bought it. It cost us $1,200. And then we dropped in, casual, at Mexican Joe’s place, referred to the rain, and bought him out for $500. The other one came easy at $400. “The next morning Bird City woke up and found itself an island. The river had busted through its old channel, and the town was surrounded by roaring torrents. The rain was still raining, and there was Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2282 heavy clouds in the northwest that presaged about six more mean annual rainfalls during the next two weeks. But the worst was yet to come. Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2282 “Behind one end of the bar sits Jefferson Peters, octopus, with a sixshooter on each side of him, ready to make change or corpses as the case may be. There are three bartenders; and on the wall is a ten foot sign reading: ‘All Drinks One Dollar.’ Andy sits on the safe in his neat blue suit and gold-banded cigar, on the lookout for emergencies. The town marshal is there with two deputies to keep order, having been promised free drinks by the trust. “Well, sir, it took Bird City just ten minutes to realize that it was in a Page 2283 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2283 cage. We expected trouble; but there wasn’t any. The citizens saw that we had ’em. The nearest railroad was thirty miles away; and it would be two weeks at least before the river would be fordable. So they began to cuss, amiable, and throw down dollars on the bar till it sounded like a selection on the xylophone. “There was about 1,500 grown-up adults in Bird City that had arrived at years of indiscretion; and the majority of ’em required from three to twenty drinks a day to make life endurable. The Blue Snake was Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2283 the only place where they could get ’em till the flood subsided. It was beautiful and simple as all truly great swindles are. “About ten o’clock the silver dollars dropping on the bar slowed down to playing two- steps and marches instead of jigs. But I looked out the window and saw a hundred or two of our customers standing in line at Bird City Savings and Loan Co., and I knew they were borrowing more money to be sucked in by the clammy tendrils of the octopus. Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2283 “At the fashionable hour of noon everybody went home to dinner. We told the bartenders to take advantage of the lull, and do the same. Then me and Andy counted the receipts. We had taken in $1,300. We calculated that if Bird City would only remain an island for two weeks the trust would be able to endow the Chicago University with a new dormitory of padded cells for the faculty, and present every worthy poor man in Texas with a farm, provided he furnished the site for it. 2 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2283 “Andy was especial inroaded by self-esteem at our success, the rudiments of the scheme having originated in his own surmises and premonitions. He got off the safe and lit the biggest cigar in the house. Page 2285 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2285 “Andy pours himself out four fingers of our best rye and does with it as was so intended. It was the first drink I had ever known him to take. “‘By way of liberation,’ says he, ‘to the gods.’ “And then after thus doing umbrage to the heathen diabetes he drinks another to our success. And then he begins to toast the trade, beginning with Raisuli and the Northern Pacific, and on down the line to the little ones like the school Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2285 book combine and the oleomargarine outrages and the Lehigh Valley and Great Scott Coal Federation. “‘It’s all right, Andy,’ says I, ‘to drink the health of our brother monopolists, but don’t overdo the wassail. You know our most eminent and loathed multi-corruptionists live on weak tea and dog biscuits.’ “Andy went in the back room awhile and came out dressed in his best clothes. There was a kind of murderous and soulful look of gentle riotousness in his eye that I Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2285 didn’t like. I watched him to see what turn the whiskey was going to take in him. There are two times when you never can tell what is going to happen. One is when a man takes his first drink; and the other is when a woman takes her latest. Page 2287 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2287 Well, Andy,’ says I, ‘if you are bound to get rid of this accumulation of vernacular suppose you go out in town and work it on some indulgent citizen. Me and the boys will Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2287 take care of the business. Everybody will be through dinner pretty soon, and salt pork and beans makes a man pretty thirsty. We ought to take in $1,500 more by midnight.’ “So Andy goes out of the Blue Snake, and I see him stopping men on the street and talking to ’em. By and by he has half a dozen in a bunch listening to him; and pretty soon I see him waving his arms and elocuting at a good-sized crowd on a corner. When he walks away they string out after him, talking all the time; and he leads ’em down the 3 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2287 main street of Bird City with more men joining the procession as they go. It reminded me of the old legerdemain that I’d read in books about the Pied Piper of Heidsieck charming the children away from the town. Page 2288 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2288 “One o’clock came; and then two; and three got under the wire for place; and not a Bird citizen came in for a drink. The streets were deserted except for some ducks and ladies going to the stores. There was only a light drizzle falling then. “A lonesome man came along and stopped in front of the Blue Snake to scrape the mud off his boots. “‘Pardner,’ says I, ‘what has happened? This morning there was hectic gaiety afoot; and now it seems Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2288 more like one of them ruined cities of Tyre and Siphon where the lone lizard crawls on the walls of the main port-cullis.’ “‘The whole town,’ says the muddy man, ‘is up in Sperry’s wool warehouse listening to your side-kicker make a speech. He is some gravy on delivering himself of audible sounds relating to matters and conclusions,’ says the man. “‘Well, I hope he’ll adjourn, sine qua non, pretty soon,’ says I, ‘for trade languishes.’ Page 2289 Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2289 “Not a customer did we have that afternoon. At six o’clock two Mexicans brought Andy to the saloon lying across the back of a burro. We put him in bed while he still muttered and gesticulated with his hands and feet. “Then I locked up the cash and went out to see what had happened. I met a man who told me all about it. Andy had made the finest two hour speech that had ever been heard in Texas, he said, or anywhere else in the world. “‘What was it about?’ I asked. Highlight (Yellow) | Page 2289 “‘Temperance,’ says he. ‘And when he got through, every man in Bird City signed the pledge for a year.’”
Another tale featuring the hijinks of Jeff Peters and Andy Tucker. I'm really liking O. Henry's pair of n'er-do-wells. Here, the two decide to stop in a small town during a rainstorm. Andy notices something and the two decide to take their advantage in a clever scheme. Of course that scheme gets derailed- but not in a way I saw coming! Absolutely hilarious!