The Celestial Omnibus and Other Stories was a small volume first published by E. M. Forster in 1911. The spotlighted story, The Celestial Omnibus, is, in many lists, considered to be one of the best stories ever written. It was said, that Forster felt books, and stories for that matter, must be read in the proper way. They must be absorbed "not as ends, but as means - as signposts, not destinations."
I must completely agree that the stories in this volume, must have been "signposts," because more than once I turned the page to continue a story only to find that it had ended. Consequently, these were stories that were not easily digested, requiring some reflection. I found myself, in some cases, thinking about the real meaning or intention of the story, or what really happened. For example, the story The Other Side of the Hedge is an obvious allegory, but one around which I couldn't wrap my mind. In fact, when I looked this story up on the web, there are a number of commentaries and interpretations. One of the commentaries starts out by saying, "The Other Side of the Hedge serves as a metaphor for life, death and afterlife. Within the story, Forster has hidden many references – both religious and philosophical – to the world as an average reader would perceive it...." Consequently, the reader who undertakes this volume, must understand that it may be a series of stories that are not easily construed, and they are not simply read for entertainment. They are stories that require some study and pondering.
In addition, these stories, although it isn't necessary, are better understood with some knowledge of classical literature, and when I say classical, I don't mean Dickens, I mean Greek and Roman. I consider myself a complete novice in this area, and, thus, I was either ignoring the classical references, or looking them up on my Kindle. For the story, The Celestial Omnibus, a familiarity of some British writers, essayists, or bards may also be helpful.
In any case, I remember hearing that the current comprehension level of this type of literature is significantly dropping among mainstream readers, which is sad. These are amazing stories, and I only rated them four stars, because, for me, they were a bit cryptic, which is my fault and not the author's. But that is because they are not meant to be general drugstore pulp fiction. They are meant to say something that requires reflection. They are meant to be something that, if remembered, makes the reader a better person than what he/she was before beginning the story.