The Hunting of the Snark: An Agony in Eight Fits by Lewis Carroll

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Carroll, Lewis, 1832-1898 Carroll, Lewis, 1832-1898
English
Ever wondered what would happen if a bunch of Victorian weirdos went on a sea voyage to hunt something that might not exist? Welcome to 'The Hunting of the Snark.' Lewis Carroll, the mind behind Alice, takes you on a completely bonkers, hilarious, and surprisingly haunting expedition. A crew of ten, each with a job title but questionable skills, sets out to find the mythical Snark. But here’s the catch: some Snarks are Boojums, and if you find one of those… you simply vanish. It’s a poem that feels like a fever dream—equal parts adventure, nonsense, and a low-key existential crisis. If you like your humor smart, strange, and a little bit sad, this is your next read.
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take the more prosaic course of simply explaining how it happened. The Bellman, who was almost morbidly sensitive about appearances, used to have the bowsprit unshipped once or twice a week to be revarnished, and it more than once happened, when the time came for replacing it, that no one on board could remember which end of the ship it belonged to. They knew it was not of the slightest use to appeal to the Bellman about it--he would only refer to his Naval Code, and read out in pathetic tones Admiralty Instructions which none of them had ever been able to understand--so it generally ended in its being fastened on, anyhow, across the rudder. The helmsman used to stand by with tears in his eyes; he knew it was all wrong, but alas! Rule 42 of the Code, “No one shall speak to the Man at the Helm,” had been completed by the Bellman himself with the words “and the Man at the Helm shall speak to no one.” So remonstrance was impossible, and no steering could be done till the next varnishing day. During these bewildering intervals the ship usually sailed backwards. As this poem is to some extent connected with the lay of the Jabberwock, let me take this opportunity of answering a question that has often been asked me, how to pronounce “slithy toves.” The “i” in “slithy” is long, as in “writhe”; and “toves” is pronounced so as to rhyme with “groves.” Again, the first “o” in “borogoves” is pronounced like the “o” in “borrow.” I have heard people try to give it the sound of the “o” in “worry”. Such is Human Perversity. This also seems a fitting occasion to notice the other hard words in that poem. Humpty-Dumpty’s theory, of two meanings packed into one word like a portmanteau, seems to me the right explanation for all. For instance, take the two words “fuming” and “furious.” Make up your mind that you will say both words, but leave it unsettled which you will first. Now open your mouth and speak. If your thoughts incline ever so little towards “fuming,” you will say “fuming-furious;” if they turn, by even a hair’s breadth, towards “furious,” you will say “furious-fuming;” but if you have the rarest of gifts, a perfectly balanced mind, you will say “frumious.” Supposing that, when Pistol uttered the well-known words-- “Under which king, Bezonian? Speak or die!” Justice Shallow had felt certain that it was either William or Richard, but had not been able to settle which, so that he could not possibly say either name before the other, can it be doubted that, rather than die, he would have gasped out “Rilchiam!” Fit the First THE LANDING “Just the place for a Snark!” the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each man on the top of the tide By a finger entwined in his hair. “Just the place for a Snark! I have said it twice: That alone should encourage the crew. Just the place for a Snark! I have said it thrice: What I tell you three times is true.” The crew was complete: it included a Boots-- A maker of Bonnets and Hoods-- A Barrister, brought to arrange their disputes-- And a Broker, to value their goods. A Billiard-marker, whose skill was immense, Might perhaps have won more than his share-- But a Banker, engaged at enormous expense, Had the whole of their cash in his care. There was also a Beaver, that paced on the deck, Or would sit making lace in the bow:...

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Okay, picture this: a Bellman (who rings a bell, obviously), a Banker, a Baker, a Barrister, a Broker, a Billiard-marker, a Bonnet-maker, a Boots, a Beaver, and a Butcher. This is our crew. They sail off on a ship with a blank map, guided by the Bellman’s single rule: 'What I tell you three times is true.' Their mission? To find and capture a Snark. They have a list of Snark traits (it tastes 'meagre and hollow, but crisp,' it gets up late, etc.), but nobody really knows what it looks like. The Baker, in particular, is terrified because his uncle warned him that some Snarks are Boojums, and meeting one means you 'softly and suddenly vanish away.' The hunt is a series of chaotic, funny misadventures until the Baker thinks he's found his target... with a famously ambiguous and chilling result.

Why You Should Read It

On the surface, it's a riot. Carroll's wordplay is genius, and the characters are delightfully absurd. But the longer you sit with it, the more you feel it. This isn't just a silly poem. It's about the human drive to pursue impossible goals, the fear of the unknown, and the quiet terror of meaninglessness. The Baker's fate gets me every time. It’s that perfect Carroll blend of light and shadow—you’re laughing one minute and getting chills the next.

Final Verdict

This is a must-read for fans of Alice, lovers of clever nonsense, and anyone who enjoys a story that makes you think while it makes you smile. It's short, so it's perfect for a curious afternoon. If you've ever felt like you were searching for something you couldn't quite define, you'll find a strange, kindred spirit in this poem.



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Michael Scott
1 year ago

This book was worth my time since the atmosphere created is totally immersive. A true masterpiece.

Sandra Nguyen
1 year ago

I came across this while browsing and the flow of the text seems very fluid. Thanks for sharing this review.

David Torres
6 months ago

I was skeptical at first, but the character development leaves a lasting impact. Exceeded all my expectations.

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