This volume is a collection of collections, presumably re-edited and extended to include the Uncollected Stories” which now contains two previously unpublished stories. The collections seem ordered as originally published, showing Wells’ development as a writer.
Now that I'm in to the third set (collection), I’ve decided to review each set as I finish before the stories fade from memory after the first two below
At this point, the range of stories is incredible, from a simple love story, to voodoo, to alternate dimensions, to bizarre speculations on the future (currently reading) and covering Speculative Fiction, Horror and General Fiction.
However, published late in the last millennium, this text isn't political sanitized. Characters are class conscious, and often treat servants, slaves, and women badly.
set 1 The Stolen Bacillus & (14) Other Stories. (read 9/9-21/9)
Some are so short I read two during my morning coffee break. The first surprise was so many horror stories, (a man-eating plant), and comedy in .The stolen Bacillus as well as his trademark speculations, The Diamond Maker in which something that should be a bonus, as in The Invisible Man, and The Country of the Blind, backfires tragically.
But the standout for me was Through a Window, Think Hitchcock’s Rear Window except what our hero sees is “Malay” chased along a canal, shot at, and eventually killed by his employer in our laid up hero room, seemingly with impunity. "I didn't mean to kill him."
set 2 The Plattner Story and (17) Others (read 22/9-15/10)
This, and the previous collection, have Victorian mores, it has a character stab a woman “as though he had been a mere low-class Italian.” That said, The Red Room is a ghost story with an interesting twist. Add to that a scattering of ordinary stories: a love story, a brutal revenge murder by a cuckold, a deep-sea dive in a submersible, an exam cheat at university, immortality by stealing other people’s lives, and in what must be the seed for War of the Worlds; “The Star” has astronomer Ogilvy and Mars. All told with a keen insight into human behaviour.
My standout is the Argonauts of the Air, flying machines, launched from cart running along a two-mile-long rail line, built atop a trestle ending in a ski jump. “…, the flying machine flew out of its five years’ cage like a bolt from a crossbow … and soared in the direction of Wimbledon Common." Sadly his intrepid argonauts die plunging into the solid masonry of “… the Royal College of Science.” Wells has a wry sense of humour.
set 3 (5) Tales of Space and Time (read 16/10-10/11
“The Crytal Egg” has the Martians watching us, and “The Star” continues the theme in what may be the seed for War of the Worlds; The star even has Ogilvy the astronomer from later novel.
And then for contrast “A Story of the Stone Age” and “A Story of the Days to Come” Both are heading toward novella length (they have chapters.) I liked the both - the first is brutal adventure with a love story ala Clan of the Cave Bear - but the second, a fascinating Victorian vision of the twenty second century, is my standout for this collection.
Star crossed lovers from opposite sides the class divide fall from luxury to poverty, trying to escape from a high-tech, high-rise London. Essentially their story is a vehicle to explore his vision of the future. Comparing the lives of the elite on the seventieth floor to workers deep underground not hard to extrapolate to “The Time Machine’s” Eloi and Morlock
Forecasts: ‘The steady rise in rents and land values,’ :>) ‘wind wheels’ as a major power source, his ‘phonograph machine’ calls you with breaking news, (smart-phone?) flying stages (think helipad), advertising beamed onto people’s back as the walk down the street, and in preview of Heinlein’s “The Roads Must Roll he has roads replaced by patent tracks. Outer “track” on either side for speeds up to 25mph(40kph) middle up to 100mph(160kph) and the inner track rising towards 200 mph (320kph) for vehicles with wheels 20 and 30 feet in diameter.
Set 4 Twelve Stories and a Dream (read 16/11-5/12)
And we’re back to several short stories readable in a sitting or two, with the same breadth of imagination. A pleasant story young boy and his father in a Magic shop, is immediately followed by the horror of The valley of the Spiders my favourite but not a standout, for me there wasn’t a standout in this collection, simply a wealth of good reading.
There’s a man who wanted to be lighter and was but not the way he expected, another returning from a trip to fairyland, wanted to go back, yet another who learns a ghostly secret, and becomes one, a treasure seeker in an old diving outfit becomes a Papuan god, a biological concoction that speeds up metabolism (think the Flash), a comic crime story, a horror where the ghost steals a body, making the incumbent a ghost and an ordinary but tragic love story. The final story, A Dream of Armageddon, is a much darker exploration of the future,
At this stage I'm seeing patterns that I’ll address in a summary of the entire volume.
Set 5 The Door in the Wall and (11) Other Stories (read 23/12- 16/1)
One might think The Country of the Blind would be the standout of this collection, and I admit I was looking forward to reading it again. Sadly, I was disappointed, not by the elements that make it an exceptional story: i.e. the description of the blind populations: country, houses (no windows), organisation, and beliefs. That hasn’t changed but the 2-to-3-page preamble to set it up, now feels forced simply to explore the phrase “In the Country of the Blind the One-Eyed man is King" a 4th-5th century proverb.
Overall, this collection made it hard to pick a standout. Contenders were: The Door in the Wall which portrays a life of missed opportunity to return to a private paradise, The Empire of the Ants a compelling horror story; they're coming to mound near you, and the The Land Ironclads a future vision (from his point of view) of tank warfare. Tanks 80-100 feet long and 10 foot high (28x3 metres) a pattern of interlaced portals each side for the riflemen inside, crawling at 6mph (10kmh) putting down stumpy elephant-like pads one after the other - attached to the rims of wheels. Delightfully imaginative, compelling visceral.
I chuckled at the title The story of the Last Trump "Trump" here meant the great brazen Trumpet god will blow on judgement day and its missing. I found the trump/trumpet subterfuge as silly as the story. Make of that what you will.
However, my standout is the comic My first Aeroplane (like the movie “Those Magnificent Men in their Flying Machine”). Home built, paper and string planes, no lessons required, and absolute mayhem ensues, a thoroughly enjoyable read. As I keep saying H.G.’s range is incredible. Surprisingly the very next story, a sequel of sorts, same tone, same two characters, (a son & his mother) doesn’t really work.
… to be continued.