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See Winfield Townley Scott, “Lovecraft as a Poet,” in
“Polaris.”
Short story (1,530 words); probably written in late spring or summer 1918. First published in the
The narrator appears to have a dream in which he is initially a disembodied spirit contemplating some seemingly mythical realm, the land of Lomar, whose principal city Olathoë is threatened with attack from the Inutos, “squat, hellish, yellow fiends.” In a subsequent “dream” the narrator learns that he has a body, and is one of the Lomarians. He is “feeble and given to strange faintings when subjected to stress and hardships,” so is denied a place in the actual army of defenders; but he is given the important task of manning the watch-tower of Thapnen, since “my eyes were the keenest of the city.” Unfortunately, at the critical moment Polaris, the Pole Star, winks down at him and casts a spell so that he falls asleep; he strives to wake up and finds that when he does so he is in a room through whose window he sees “the horrible swaying trees of a dream-swamp” (i.e., his “waking” life). He convinces himself that “I am still dreaming,” and vainly tries to wake up, but is unable to do so.
The story is not a dream-fantasy but rather—like “The Tomb”—a case of psychic possession by a distant ancestor, as indicated by the poem inserted in the tale, which the narrator fancies the Pole Star speaks to him: “Slumber, watcher, till the spheres/Six and twenty thousand years/Have revolv’d, and I return/ To the spot where now I burn.” This alludes to the fact that Polaris’s position is not fixed above the North Pole, and that, as the earth wobbles on its axis, it takes twenty-six thousand years for Polaris to return to its position above the Pole. (When the Pyramids of Egypt were built, Alpha Draconis was the Pole Star; in thirteen thousand years, Vega will be.) In other words, the man’s spirit has gone back twenty-six thousand years and identified with the spirit of his ancestor. “Polaris” was in part the result of a controversy over religion between HPL and Maurice W.Moe. In a long letter to Moe (May 15, 1918;
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See S.T.Joshi, “On ‘Polaris,’”
“Power of Wine: A Satire, The.”
Poem (80 lines); written in late 1914. First published in the [Providence]
HPL satirizes the ill effects of liquor and intoxication. For other poems on this theme, see “Temperance Song” (
In “The Horror in the Burying-Ground,” an old physician who, summoned to the Sprague house after Tom Sprague has suffered some kind of fit, pronounces Sprague dead and hands the body over to Henry Thorndike, the undertaker. Later Pratt is disturbed by suspicions that Sprague is not in fact dead. Shortly thereafter he declares Thorndike dead after the latter suddenly takes ill at Sprague’s funeral.