{"id":169,"date":"2010-02-16T18:21:17","date_gmt":"2010-02-17T02:21:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/hauntedlibrary\/?p=169"},"modified":"2010-02-16T18:21:17","modified_gmt":"2010-02-17T02:21:17","slug":"the-house-where-poe-didnt-write-the-raven","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/teensleuth.com\/hauntedlibrary\/?p=169","title":{"rendered":"The House Where Poe Didn&#8217;t Write The Raven"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/poehousecropped2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-168\" title=\"poehousecropped\" src=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/poehousecropped2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"564\" height=\"412\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153For the most wild, yet most homely narrative which I am about to pen, I neither expect nor solicit belief&#8221;.<br \/>\n<\/em><br \/>\nWrote <strong>Edgar Alan Poe<\/strong>, in <em>The Black Cat <\/em>, which he penned while living in this odious row house. My family and I would often pass this fetid, faltering house in a run down North Philadelphia neighborhood, and my siblings and I would dare each other to look at it as it passed.<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/poetype1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-267\" title=\"poetype\" src=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/poetype1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"127\" height=\"62\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n&#8220;<em><strong>The House where Poe wrote The Raven<\/strong>&#8220;<\/em> was boldly emblazoned on the side of this uninviting house, as if that claim alone made up for the decaying state of affairs. I am pretty sure that faded claim did not entice visitors  &#8211; my parents certainly never took us here, despite the flashy claim that this is where Poe wrote his most famous poem, and even though every Vallow family road trip was fraught with pop quizzes and visitings of sites boasting any sort of scanty tri-boro historic relevance (like the Walt Whitman Bridge or the Battle of &#8220;Trenton&#8221;).  The truth is, Poe did <em>not<\/em> write <em>The Raven<\/em> in this house. However, <em>The Tell Tale Heart, The Gold Bug, The Pit and Pendulam, The Fall of the House of Usher<\/em> and <em>The Black Cat<\/em> <strong>were <\/strong>all penned here. The house in this photograph breaths and sighs and shrieks Poe&#8217;s grievous state of mind, his mental disorders, and his extreme poverty. It was in this horrible house that <a href=\"http:\/\/www.10thhousepress.com\/V-Learned1.jpg\">Virginia, his beloved child bride<\/a> became ill (she burst a blood vessel while singing in the parlor!), an illness from which she would never recover and which eventually killed her.<\/p>\n<p>The abandoned ruin of a house was mercifully resurrected by the Park&#8217;s Department in the 1980&#8217;s and it was opened as a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nps.gov\/edal\/index.htm\">respectable house museum<\/a>.  The offending signage with the false claim I remember from childhood was removed.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Happily, the Park&#8217;s Department did not turn the house into a whimsical, faux-Poe house cum gift shop with historically costumed docents and period trappings. The interior has been left in a state of &#8220;arrested decay&#8221;. Besides the parlor, there is no furniture in the house and it is completely devoid of tschotskes.<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/the-cupboard5.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-348\" title=\"the-cupboard\" src=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/hauntedlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/the-cupboard5-300x245.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"245\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>In a still struggling North Philadelphia neighborhood, the once neglected old rowhouse is well preserved, but as a ruin. The rooms are cell-like and ear ringingly quiet. The floorboards are rotting and the walls are an age-tinged palette of peeling paint.<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/poefloor2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-351\" title=\"poefloor\" src=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/hauntedlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/poefloor2-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/newlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/2202138648_495a6aa212.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-286\" title=\"2202138648_495a6aa212\" src=\"http:\/\/teensleuth.com\/hauntedlibrary\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/2202138648_495a6aa212-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00e2\u20ac\u0153For the most wild, yet most homely narrative which I am about to pen, I neither expect nor solicit belief&#8221;. 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