The first time I read Tom Sawyer Abroad I was about 12 years old, and I loved it. That’s mostly because I was exactly in the sweet spot of it original intended audience — young boys who liked adventure books similar to Jules Verne’s Around the World in 80 Days. Rereading it as an adult just isn’t the same.
Tom Sawyer, the book that introduced the principle characters of Tom and Huck, was a boys book. But Mark Twain changed expectations with the publication of its sequel, Huckleberry Finn, a far darker and deeper book. It dealt with complicated themes — the morality of slavery, and rampant violence and drunkenness. It was an American Candide.
And that is why Tom Sawyer Abroad is disappointing. Twain returned to the style of a light, boys entertainment. The plot, such as it is, is barely there. Huck, (who narrates the tale) still speaks in his folksy way, but instead of masking much deeper wisdom and insight as this style did in Huckleberry Finn, here it is just a sign that Huck is a bumpkin, and is played for laughs. That’s pretty much all that happens — Huck, Tom and Jim have endless conversations in a balloon, and reveal themselves as uneducated fools that we can laugh at.
There are a couple redeeming qualities present here. For one, it is written in Mark Twain’s unique voice, and for Twain fans that is always a plus. And hidden within the laughs are a few Mark Twain commentaries on foibles of his culture, though they are truly minor ones. So if you are a huge Mark Twain fan (like me) or possibly if you are a 12 year old boy, you should read this one. All others needn’t bother.