There
is a very good reason why Robert Louis Stevenson's books are still made into
movies. Take, for example, the Disney animated hit Treasure Planet, which was
based on Stevenson's Treasure Island. The book is just as rousing an adventure
now as it was more than a hundred years ago, and has therefore been the subject
of many movie adaptations and the inspiration for countless other children's
novels since then.
Although
somewhat lesser known, Stevenson's Kidnapped is no less timeless. Following the
death of his father, David Balfour finds that he has wealthy kinsmen in a
nearby town, and that his father's wish was that he would seek them out. Upon
his arrival at his uncle's house, David discovers that he is unwelcome, and
slowly the truth of his identity begins to unravel.
Kidnapped
is more than a story about a young man's search for his true birthright,
however – Stevenson knew that more than that was needed to capture a young
adult's attention for the length of an entire novel. Even as David is working
out the meaning of his uncle’s odd behavior, his newfound relative is plotting
against him. David suddenly finds himself kidnapped and aboard a ship destined
for the American colonies, where he is to be sold into servitude, presumably at
his uncle's behest.
David's
situation seems hopeless until Alan Breck comes aboard the ship. Almost
immediately upon Alan's arrival comes a desperate battle for their survival.
Thrust into a situation where they must count each other allies against the
greedy crew, David and Alan become fast friends. After a brief separation
caused by the sinking of the ship, they travel together for the remainder of
the novel.
Although
it is the kidnapping that starts the novel's adventures, David spends only a
short time as a captive. In fact, without Alan's friendship, the story might
have been quickly resolved, with David either being delivered into slavery or
escaping to starve for want of money. As it is, David ends his captivity aboard
ship by stumbling into new adventures, all the while with Alan at his side: he
is wanted for murder, evades soldiers and scouting parties, meets dangerous
Jacobite outlaws, and eventually develops a ploy to trick his uncle into giving
him his inheritance.
Stevenson
clearly uses Alan's character to drive the plot by introducing new and
increasingly more thrilling dangers to David’s predicament. However, many of
the adventures that David experiences are also caused by his naivety and
over-confidence. For example, early in the book he is so certain that he can
handle his uncle's attempts to get rid of him that he unwittingly walks right
into a trap. Later in the story, when he is shipwrecked on an island, he nearly
dies of starvation and exposure before finding out that his "island"
is separated from the mainland only when the tide is in. The combination of
Alan's influences and David's own propensity for getting himself into trouble
result in a novel that is sometimes humorous, sometimes invigorating, but always
impossible to put down.
It
is hard to believe that a novel of Kidnapped's caliber – or, indeed, any of
Stevenson's adventure novels – was written primarily from Stevenson's bed.
Unfortunately, Stevenson suffered from lung ailments throughout his short life.
As did many who could afford to in those days, Stevenson traveled extensively,
always in search of a climate that could cure his condition. Stevenson was
often confined to bed on these travels, leaving him to imagine and write all of
the adventures he was never himself able to experience. Some of his most well
known adventures – Treasure Island, The Black Arrow, Kidnapped – were written
during periods of almost constant illness.
Regardless
of his perpetually failing health, Stevenson understood the value of a powerful,
fast-moving adventure. The popularity of Kidnapped, well over a century after
it was first published, demonstrates the timelessness of the story. Set in
Scotland and the surrounding sea, Kidnapped maintains a rapid and suspenseful
pace throughout the book, riveting the reader from start to finish.
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