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Tuesday, January 20th, 2015 | Posted by James Maliszewski

merrittThe tastes of one generation are not necessarily those of another and literature is no more exempt from the alienating power of time than any other form of art. Realizing this doesn’t make it any less surprising when one encounters an artist wildly popular in his own day but largely unknown in the present. Such an artist was Abraham Grace Merritt, who was born today in 1884.

A journalist, editor, and writer, Merritt’s short stories and novels were highly regarded before the Second World War. Among his most ardent admirers was H.P. Lovecraft, who, in a letter to R.H. Barlow wrote of his having met the man in person:

I was extremely glad to meet Merritt in person, for I have admired his work for 15 years. He has certain defects — caused by catering to a popular audience — but for all that he is the most poignant and distinctive fantaisiste now contributing to the pulps. As I mentioned some time ago — when you lent me the [Dwellers in the] Mirage installment — he has a peculiar power of working up an atmosphere and investing a region with an aura of unholy dread.

HPL would later, along with Robert E. Howard – whose own birthday later this week is certainly deserving of commemoration – collaborate with Merritt on a round-robin story called “The Challenge from Beyond.” It’s not a particularly noteworthy piece, for any of the writers involved, but it’s evidence that, once upon a time, Merritt was at least as highly esteemed as Lovecraft and Howard, two writers whose literary stars have risen since their lifetimes, in contrast to their older colleague.

Today, almost no one, including aficionados of fantasy and science fiction – genres he helped to develop – talks much about Merritt. I knew his name, of course, since Gary Gygax included him in Appendix N of the AD&D Dungeon Masters Guide and often noted that he was one of his favorite fantasy authors. Despite having gained this knowledge in my youth, I hadn’t read much by Merritt until comparatively recently. Part of it is that his stories are frequently out of print. At least some of them are in the public domain, but, being a stodgy old traditionalist, I like books, meaning that, if I can’t find a physical volume of an author’s works, I don’t read them. Many older authors, such as H. Rider Haggard, to cite but one example, are readily available in inexpensive paperbacks, making them much easier to obtain by those uninterested in trolling used book stores for the literary works of yesteryear.

Even so, I don’t think that fully explains why Merritt is so poorly known and appreciated in the 21st century. The real answer, I think, lies in the fact that, like Clark Ashton Smith, Merritt’s stories don’t fall into neat, easily marketable categories. Whereas Lovecraft can be crudely called a “horror” writer and Howard a “fantasy” one, Merritt is both, neither, and more. More often than not, his stories feature recognizably “pulp” heroes – men of action and intelligence equally adept at problem-solving and fisticuffs – but Merritt’s style is ornate, even florid, marshaling a veritable army of adjectives, adverbs, and archaisms to describe scenes of remarkable power. Here’s just one example from his 1919 novel, The Moon Pool, which was one of Gary Gygax’s favorites:

A vision of the Shining One swirling into our world, a monstrous, glorious flaming pillar of incarnate, eternal Evil – of people passing through its radiant embrace into that hideous, unearthly life-in-death which I had seen enfold the sacrifices – of armies trembling into dancing atoms of diamond dust beneath the green ray’s rhythmic death  – of cities rushing out into space upon the wings of that other demoniac force which Olaf had watched at work – of a haunted world through which the assassins of the Dweller’s court stole invisible, carrying with them every passion of hell – of the rallying to the Thing of every sinister soul and of the weak and the unbalanced, mystics and carnivores of humanity alike; for well I knew that, once loosed, not any nation could hold the devil-god for long and that swiftly its blight would spread!

It’s not hard to see why Lovecraft was so enamored of Merritt’s prose – or why he accused him of “catering to a popular audience.” Merritt’s style is adjective-laden and melodramatic, employing many standard pulp fiction tricks to craft prose that’s nevertheless uniquely his own. It’s little wonder, then, that Lovecraft spoke so highly of him. Merritt takes the time to describe the environment in which his fantastic tales of lost races and eldritch horrors occur and it’s this tendency that truly set his stories apart from those of his contemporaries and successors. More so than most pulp writers, Merritt truly transports his readers into another world, using his prose to act as their eyes and ears.

I’ve still not read the entirety of Merritt’s corpus and it may be some time before I do, but it’s a project to which I am committed. Merritt’s unusual style might not be for everyone. However, his ideas are without peer, which explains his great popularity in the years before World War II. I’m increasingly of the opinion that his stories could find an audience today, if they were more readily available. I think he’s no less accessible than Lovecraft and, given that his protagonists aren’t bookish, mentally fragile antiquarians, they’re probably more in line with popular tastes than those of the Old Gent. More than anything, what Merritt needs are some champions who’ll do for him what others have done for Lovecraft and Howard: remind the current generation what past generations saw in these great artists.

8 Comments »

  1. Merritt’s influence on Gygax’s prose style is unmistakeable, for better or for worse. (I happen to dig the prolixity.)

    Comment by Ken Lizzi - January 20, 2015 6:49 pm

  2. Back in my teen years-the 1960s Merritt’s main novels were being reprinted but with very ugly covers-at least as far as the Moon Pool was concerned. Over the decades I tried to read him but frankly was overloaded by the descriptions. I had high hopes for The Metal Monster and it too defeated me. At the time I was experimenting with Talbot Mundy’s novels where at least the conversations were intriguing if the plots were somewhat obscure-referring mostly to Om: The Secret of Ahbor Valley and The Devil’s Guard. Young readers wanted their stories fats and furious and whereas H. Rider Haggard delivers the goods eventuallt Merrit’s pace was too slow for me and I never overcame the prejudice. I think of him like I do of Hemingway–great write-just can’t read him.

    Comment by Allard - January 20, 2015 7:20 pm

  3. Another author I first encountered in Lin Carter’s Realms of Wizardry (an excerpt from The Metal Monster); actually reading the novels had to wait several years until I had access to better second-hand bookstores …

    I still haven’t read all of his works — I keep restarting with Moon Pool/Metal Monster, getting three or four books in, and just kind of losing headway. I probably need to just skip ahead to the ones I haven’t actually read before, although I do enjoy them.

    (Not as much as Haggard, though.)

    Comment by Joe H. - January 20, 2015 7:46 pm

  4. Oh, Merritt also introduced me (indirectly) to Hannes Bok and Virgil Finlay — Bok because of his Merritt-influenced BAF entries, and Finlay because I was lent a copy of the Finlay-illustrated Ship of Ishtar.

    Comment by Joe H. - January 20, 2015 7:48 pm

  5. I like Merritt, but it doesn’t help that perhaps his best known book, The Moon Pool, is mostly bad. The Face in the Abyss is pretty good, Dwellers in the Mirage is better than that, and The Ship of Ishtar is truly a great fantasy. I know Abe’s overheated style put many off, but in Ship at least, it perfectly suited his subject.

    Comment by Thomas Parker - January 20, 2015 10:26 pm

  6. As I read this post, several things went through my mind. First, I wondered why Lin Carter didn’t include any Merritt novels in the BAF series. Then I remembered that they were in print at the time with another publisher.

    Second was, crap, I missed Merritt’s birthday. I’ve been trying to do a series of posts on major figures in the history of the field on their birthdays.

    Anyway, great post, James. You’re right that Merritt would probably find an audience today.

    Joe H., have you read THE BLACK WHEEL? Merritt was working on it when he died, and Hannes Bok finished it.

    Finally, if anyone is interested, I took a detailed look at “The Challenge From Beyond” a few years ago.
    http://adventuresfantastic.com/famous-fantasy-writers-in-a-five-way/

    Comment by westkeith - January 20, 2015 11:48 pm

  7. I’ve read and enjoyed The Face in the Abyss and Dwellers in the Mirage. There’s a quality of sustained invention in both of them that’s quite powerful. That said, if we’re talking about contemporary appeal, there are some pulp-era racial and sexual politics in both books. And at the same time I do feel that the lost-world and hidden-people tropes were things that made more sense a hundred years ago, give or take. Those kinds of stories must have felt more vivid at a time when Antarctica was unexplored, and Europeans were still discovering hidden cities in South American jungles (Hiram Bingham found Machu Picchu in 1911, just a dozen years before Merritt wrote the novelette that became The Face in the Abyss).

    Comment by Matthew David Surridge - January 21, 2015 1:43 pm

  8. Black Wheel is one I haven’t read yet, although it’s on the list. And my Donald Grant edition of Face in the Abyss is a treasure.

    Comment by Joe H. - January 22, 2015 12:14 am


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