the oval portrait essay

A Summary and Analysis of Edgar Allan Poe’s ‘The Oval Portrait’

By Dr Oliver Tearle (Loughborough University)

‘The Oval Portrait’ (1842) is one of the shortest tales Edgar Allan Poe ever wrote. In just a few pages, he offers a powerful story about the relationship between art and life, through the narrator’s encounter with the oval portrait of a young woman in a chateau in the Appenines. The story repays close analysis because of the way Poe offers his story as a subtle commentary on link between life and art.

First, a brief summary of this briefest of stories. The narrator, wounded and delirious, has sought shelter in an old mansion with his valet or manservant, Pedro. He holes up in one of the rooms, and contemplates the strange paintings adorning the walls of the room, and reads a small book he had found on the pillow of the bed, which contains information about the paintings. At around midnight, he adjusts the candelabrum in the room and his eye catches a portrait he hadn’t previously noticed, in an oval-shaped frame, depicting a young girl on the threshold of womanhood.

The narrator is captivated by this portrait, which seems so life-like; but he soon becomes appalled by it. He turns to the book and reads the entry detailing the history behind the oval portrait. The woman depicted in it was the young bride of the painter, and was a perfect wife in every respect – except that she was jealous of her husband’s art that distracted him from her.

The artist paints a portrait of his wife, and becomes more and more obsessed with capturing her likeness, until he ends up spending all of his time gazing at the portrait of his wife, and hardly any time looking at her.

She becomes weaker and weaker, dispirited from losing her husband’s love as he stops paying her attention and becomes more and more preoccupied with the painting. When he has just about finished the portrait and turns to regard his wife, it is to find that she has died.

What makes Edgar Allan Poe’s best stories more than just gripping Gothic horror tales or unsettling stories is the way he clearly depicts a central idea, which the story explores and analyses. ‘The Oval Portrait’ offers a fine example of this: it can clearly be analysed as a story about the uneasy relationship between life and art, embodied by the young bride and the oval portrait her artist-husband paints of her. But precisely what the story is suggesting about the link between life and art remains less easy to pin down.

Yet, given the conclusion of the story – when the bride dies, ironically just after her husband has perfected her portrait with the cry, ‘This is indeed Life itself !’ – it seems possible to posit an analysis of ‘The Oval Portrait’ which sees the story as a warning about the danger of neglecting reality in the rush to pursue great art. As soon as the artist stops looking to reality – embodied in the story by his devoted, but increasingly weaker, wife – and becomes wrapped up in art itself, he makes a grave error.

Alternatively, though, we might posit an analysis of the story that views it as less of a ‘moralising’ tale and more of a simple exploration of the way things are. In this reading, we might see the story not as a cautionary tale about the dangers of privileging art over life, but merely as a statement about the nature of creativity – namely, that no great art was ever created without cost.

After all, the oval portrait is an artistic success – it is its lifelike quality, and the artist’s triumph in having managed to capture the living essence of his subject, that first draws the narrator’s attention to it among all the other paintings.

What’s more, there is no moral framework for the story’s conclusion, no follow-up paragraph telling us that the story is warning of the dangers of art – the oval portrait may have an oval-shaped frame, but ‘The Oval Portrait’ does not come with a handy framing that directs us to the ‘meaning’ of the story, for all that it is a ‘framed’ or embedded narrative in the sense of having a text placed within another text (i.e. the book’s account of the portrait, which is contained within the wounded narrator’s narrative). But the story breaks off at the end without returning to hear the narrator’s thoughts on what he has just learned.

‘The Oval Portrait’ has the feeling of an archetype, as if Poe had plucked the images and scenes direct from his unconscious (or, to continue the Jungian psychoanalytic flavour, our collective unconscious). In its portrayal of an artist who came to place his art above lived reality, Poe pre-empts the later Aestheticism, or ‘art for art’s sake’, of writers like Walter Pater and Oscar Wilde.

Indeed, the story’s legacy includes having a hand in inspiring Oscar Wilde’s one novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray (1891), with its exploration of the way life and art intersect, feed off each other, and end up, in some ways, being incompatible.

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Love this choice…one of his lesser known works, but a great one. Blessings!

P.S. I always thought “Dorian Grey” was a bit “Poe-esque”. :)

Thanks, and I very much agree – I’m sure that Wilde must have been influenced by Poe with that novel, especially the wonderful ‘William Wilson’.

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Pedro the valet brings the injured narrator to an abandoned chateau because he does not want the narrator to have to sleep outside. They force an entry and prepare for a night in one of the building's smallest apartments, which lies in a minor tower. The apartment has rich but decaying decorations, including tapestries, trophies, and paintings.

The narrator is semi-delirious from his wounds and takes an intense interest in the paintings, so he has Pedro close the shutters, light a candelabrum, and open the bed curtains so that the narrator can look at the paintings while reading a book he has found on the pillow, which provides information about the paintings. Rather than going to sleep along with his valet, the narrator reads and observes until around midnight, when he decides to shift the candelabrum to throw more light on the book.

The main effect of the narrator's movement of the candles is that the light now reveals a portrait that had been hidden in the dark near one of the bedposts. The painting is of a girl on the cusp of becoming a woman, and the narrator feels a sudden impulse to close his eyes, which he does in order to calm down and view the painting more clearly. When he opens his eyes again, he sees that his senses had momentarily deceived him and startled him into wakefulness.

The portrait displays a vignette of the girl's head and shoulders in the style of Thomas Sully, an American portraitist. The details below the bust darken into the shadow of the background, and the oval frame is covered with gold filigree in the Moorish style. The painting is beautiful, as is the subject, but the narrator had momentarily mistaken it for a living person, although it is obviously a painting. He continues to observe the portrait to determine how the painting had caused the effect before respectfully returning the candelabrum to its previous position so that he cannot see the painting.

The narrator opens his book to read about the oval portrait. It describes the subject as a naturally cheerful "maiden of rarest beauty" who marries the painter for love. The painter, the book relates, is passionate but studious, and as much in love with his painting as he is with his wife. Consequently, although the wife is naturally happy and loving of all things, she despises his art and the tools of painting because she has to compete with his art for the painter's time and affection.

The wife's dislike of her husband's art eventually comes into conflict with his love for the painting when he asks her to sit as a model for a portrait. She dislikes the idea, but being a modest and obedient wife, she agrees to sit in the dark tower where the only light comes from above so that he can paint. The painter is passionate about the painting, but because of his moodiness and dreaminess, he does not notice that she is wasting away in the dark. Nevertheless, she does not complain and continues to smile for his portrait because she knows that her husband is obsessed with his project.

The portrait is so life-like that everyone who sees it marvels and concludes that it is the combination of his skill and his love for his wife. However, as the portrait nears completion, the painter shuts himself and his wife into the tower away from visitors so that he can place all his concentration on his work, not realizing that his wife grows paler as the portrait grows more life-like. When he finishes the painting, he stares at it and realizes that "this is indeed Life itself!" before turning to his wife and realizing that she died during his last few strokes of the brush.

As one of the shortest of Poe's stories, "The Oval Portrait" consists of a brief one-paragraph story framed within a larger vignette whose main purpose is to establish the romantic Gothic mood in which the story occurs. The setting and basis of the plot are shrouded in mystery; the narrator does not explain how or where he is wounded, and with his servant, he enters an abandoned, decaying chateau that offers no more answers than the narrator. The dark gloom of a deserted house is a classic background for a Gothic story, and the tapestries and strange architecture of the building give the narrator's choice of apartment a feeling of removal from the contemporary world. Nothing of consequence occurs during the night, but the details provide a romantic feeling of loss that serves as an introduction to the story of the oval portrait.

The oval portrait indicates the tension between the impermanence of life and the intransience of art. The portrait's subject is full of life when she marries the painter, but the as the guide book says, "The tints which he spread upon the canvas were drawn from the cheeks of her who sat beside him." With his artistic powers, he has created a double of his wife, but as in "William Wilson," both cannot simultaneously subsist for long without one defeating the other. The history of the painting suggests that although the metamorphosis from life to eternal art may create a masterful work of beauty that simulates life, the narrator is only deceived by his "dreamy stupor" and by the sudden reveal of the painting from the dark. A second, more intense look at the painting reveals the illusion, and similarly, the painter of the story ends by giving up his wife for a mere image.

The destruction of loved ones is a common theme in many of Poe's short stories, but unlike in Poe's other stories, the painter does not cause his wife's death because of hate or any negative emotions. Instead, his passion for his art simply overwhelms him to the point where he can no longer see his wife except though the lens of his painting. Thus, the story associates art and creativity with decay, not only within the story of the painting but in the juxtaposition of "spirited modern paintings" with "rich, yet tattered and antique" decorations within the narrator's room. In the stories of C. Auguste Dupin, Poe praises the power of creativity tempered by the ability to maintain emotional removal, but the passion of the painter in "The Oval Portrait" is unrestricted and hence ultimately harmful in his search to immortalize his wife's image.

The association of beautiful women with death is prevalent in Poe's works, and is especially prominent in "The Oval Portrait." The painter's wife is a beautiful woman even before she agrees to model for her husband's portrait, but as she begins to fade away under the influence of the tower, she becomes pale and wan and as a result could easily fit the Romantic and Gothic ideal of the ethereal woman. Finally, as she dies, the process of transfer between life and art completes, and her portrait captures her "immortal beauty" before it can fade away in old age and memory. Art and aesthetics are intrinsically connected, and the relationship between art and death places the painter's wife next to other Poe characters such as Ligeia from the eponymous story, who also become beautiful as they approach death.

Although "The Oval Portrait" centers on the painting of a woman, the painter's wife is essentially a passive figure within the story. Docile and loving, she is akin to the canvas of the portrait in that both are manipulated by the male painter, whose passion and drive make him the active figure in the history of the painting. Furthermore, the wife is never the active, observing character. She is only observed, both by her husband, who in the throes of his art sees her only as a model, and by the narrator, who peers at her image in order to while away the night (we know that the narrator is male because his servant is described as a valet, a term commonly used for the male servant of a man). The wife's fate acts as a criticism of the male domination of art, but her compliance and submissiveness prevent her from serving as more than a silent warning.

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The Oval Portrait

by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1850)

THE chateau into which my valet had ventured to make forcible entrance, rather than permit me, in my desperately wounded condition, to pass a night in the open air, was one of those piles of commingled gloom and grandeur which have so long frowned among the Appennines , not less in fact than in the fancy of Mrs. Radcliffe . To all appearance it had been temporarily and very lately abandoned. We established ourselves in one of the smallest and least sumptuously furnished apartments. It lay in a remote turret of the building. Its decorations were rich, yet tattered and antique. Its walls were hung with tapestry and bedecked with manifold and multiform armorial trophies, together with an unusually great number of very spirited modern paintings in frames of rich golden arabesque. In these paintings, which depended from the walls not only in their main surfaces, but in very many nooks which the bizarre architecture of the chateau rendered necessary -- in these paintings my incipient delirium, perhaps, had caused me to take deep interest; so that I bade Pedro to close the heavy shutters of the room -- since it was already night -- to light the tongues of a tall candelabrum which stood by the head of my bed -- and to throw open far and wide the fringed curtains of black velvet which enveloped the bed itself. I wished all this done that I might resign myself, if not to sleep, at least alternately to the contemplation of these pictures, and the perusal of a small volume which had been found upon the pillow, and which purported to criticise and describe them. Long -- long I read -- and devoutly, devotedly I gazed. Rapidly and gloriously the hours flew by and the deep midnight came. The position of the candelabrum displeased me, and outreaching my hand with difficulty, rather than disturb my slumbering valet, I placed it so as to throw its rays more fully upon the book. But the action produced an effect altogether unanticipated. The rays of the numerous candles (for there were many) now fell within a niche of the room which had hitherto been thrown into deep shade by one of the bed-posts. I thus saw in vivid light a picture all unnoticed before. It was the portrait of a young girl just ripening into womanhood. I glanced at the painting hurriedly, and then closed my eyes. Why I did this was not at first apparent even to my own perception. But while my lids remained thus shut, I ran over in my mind my reason for so shutting them. It was an impulsive movement to gain time for thought -- to make sure that my vision had not deceived me -- to calm and subdue my fancy for a more sober and more certain gaze. In a very few moments I again looked fixedly at the painting. That I now saw aright I could not and would not doubt; for the first flashing of the candles upon that canvas had seemed to dissipate the dreamy stupor which was stealing over my senses, and to startle me at once into waking life. The portrait, I have already said, was that of a young girl. It was a mere head and shoulders, done in what is technically termed a vignette manner; much in the style of the favorite heads of Sully . The arms, the bosom, and even the ends of the radiant hair melted imperceptibly into the vague yet deep shadow which formed the back-ground of the whole. The frame was oval, richly gilded and filigreed in Moresque . As a thing of art nothing could be more admirable than the painting itself. But it could have been neither the execution of the work, nor the immortal beauty of the countenance, which had so suddenly and so vehemently moved me. Least of all, could it have been that my fancy, shaken from its half slumber, had mistaken the head for that of a living person. I saw at once that the peculiarities of the design, of the vignetting, and of the frame, must have instantly dispelled such idea -- must have prevented even its momentary entertainment. Thinking earnestly upon these points, I remained, for an hour perhaps, half sitting, half reclining, with my vision riveted upon the portrait. At length, satisfied with the true secret of its effect, I fell back within the bed. I had found the spell of the picture in an absolute life-likeliness of expression, which, at first startling, finally confounded, subdued, and appalled me. With deep and reverent awe I replaced the candelabrum in its former position. The cause of my deep agitation being thus shut from view, I sought eagerly the volume which discussed the paintings and their histories. Turning to the number which designated the oval portrait, I there read the vague and quaint words which follow: "She was a maiden of rarest beauty, and not more lovely than full of glee. And evil was the hour when she saw, and loved, and wedded the painter. He, passionate, studious, austere , and having already a bride in his Art; she a maiden of rarest beauty, and not more lovely than full of glee; all light and smiles, and frolicsome as the young fawn; loving and cherishing all things; hating only the Art which was her rival; dreading only the pallet and brushes and other untoward instruments which deprived her of the countenance of her lover. It was thus a terrible thing for this lady to hear the painter speak of his desire to pourtray even his young bride. But she was humble and obedient, and sat meekly for many weeks in the dark, high turret-chamber where the light dripped upon the pale canvas only from overhead. But he, the painter, took glory in his work, which went on from hour to hour, and from day to day. And he was a passionate, and wild, and moody man, who became lost in reveries; so that he would not see that the light which fell so ghastly in that lone turret withered the health and the spirits of his bride, who pined visibly to all but him. Yet she smiled on and still on, uncomplainingly, because she saw that the painter (who had high renown) took a fervid and burning pleasure in his task, and wrought day and night to depict her who so loved him, yet who grew daily more dispirited and weak. And in sooth some who beheld the portrait spoke of its resemblance in low words, as of a mighty marvel, and a proof not less of the power of the painter than of his deep love for her whom he depicted so surpassingly well. But at length, as the labor drew nearer to its conclusion, there were admitted none into the turret; for the painter had grown wild with the ardor of his work, and turned his eyes from canvas merely, even to regard the countenance of his wife. And he would not see that the tints which he spread upon the canvas were drawn from the cheeks of her who sate beside him. And when many weeks bad passed, and but little remained to do, save one brush upon the mouth and one tint upon the eye, the spirit of the lady again flickered up as the flame within the socket of the lamp. And then the brush was given, and then the tint was placed; and, for one moment, the painter stood entranced before the work which he had wrought; but in the next, while he yet gazed, he grew tremulous and very pallid , and aghast , and crying with a loud voice, 'This is indeed Life itself!' turned suddenly to regard his beloved: -- She was dead!

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The Oval Portrait

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“The Oval Portrait,” a brief frame story (essentially, a story within a story), is set in an abandoned chateau in the Apennines, a mountain range in Italy. It takes place in an unspecified year, sometime in the early 19th century. The story opens with the unnamed narrator and his valet (servant), Pedro , breaking in to the chateau. This drastic action is necessary because the narrator is severely wounded (for reasons which are never revealed) and cannot spend the night out in the open.

The narrator and Pedro hole up in a small room in a remote corner of the building, and find it to be tattered yet richly decorated—a romantic mixture of gloom and grandeur. The walls of this room are hung with tapestries, “armorial trophies,” and numerous paintings in decorative gold frames. The narrator, whose unspecified injury has thrown him into a state of semi-delirium, is captivated by the paintings. Instructing his valet to shut the curtains against the night, he contemplates the images by the light of a tall candelabrum. On his pillow, he also finds a guide book that gives more insight into the paintings in the chateau.

The narrator reads and gazes deep into the night, and is utterly entranced by what he sees; Pedro, meanwhile, has fallen asleep. Shifting the candelabrum to alter the light in the room, he notices a painting he hasn’t yet seen—a portrait of a young girl on the cusp of womanhood. He shuts his eyes involuntarily, unsure why he has done so, and then considers the reasons behind this “impulsive movement.” He quickly concludes that it isn’t related to the execution of the painting—a vignette in the style of the artist Thomas Sully—or with the radiant beauty of the girl it depicts. Rather, it’s to do with the extreme lifelikeness of the image, which has simultaneously startled, confused, subdued and appalled him. Awed, the narrator returns the candelabrum to its former position, shutting the painting from view, and proceeds to read about the painting in the guide book.

The book describes the sitter as a “maiden of rarest beauty.” Full of life and love, she hates only one thing: the artistic vocation of her new husband, a renowned painter who injects wild passion into his work. In fact, she regards Art—personified with a capital “A”—as a rival for his attentions. Nonetheless, she’s also meek and submissive, and doesn’t protest against his burning desire to paint her. The painter spends day and night laboring over the portrait, and the closer to completion he brings it, the more physically weak and psychologically distraught his wife becomes—almost as if her vital energies are being drawn from her and into the image. But the painter, totally engrossed in his work, barely shifts his eyes from his canvas, and fails to notice his wife’s plight until it’s too late. Just as the painting reaches a height of lifelike perfection, he finally deigns to look up at her—only to discover that she has died.

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As the dinner got underway in the East Room, Mr. Biden toasted “to our alliance, to our friendship.” He kept things similarly light earlier in the evening when he greeted Mr. Kishida at the White House, replying, “Thank you,” to a question from a reporter about expectations that Iran would retaliate against Israel for its strike on an Iranian target in Syria.

Mr. Kishida also leaned into the idea of friendship.

“The Pacific Ocean does not separate Japan and the United States. Rather, it unites us,” Mr. Kishida said during his dinner toast, noting that President Kennedy once said the same thing 60 years ago. “I like this line. I use it so many times that my staff tried to delete it.”

The heavy-handed symbolic gestures were returned by the Bidens. Naomi Biden Neal , the eldest presidential granddaughter who was married at the White House in 2022, arrived in a dress with cherry blossoms printed on it.

Dr. Biden wore a sapphire ombre-effect dress by the designer Oscar de la Renta. Finnegan Biden, another Biden granddaughter, was seated at the head table with her grandparents.

The food, which featured rib-eye steak and a California roll-inspired dish , was served on china plates featuring a floral pattern designed by Lady Bird Johnson and Tiffany & Company, as well as ones bearing green lattice patterns designed by Laura Bush.

Attendees leaned heavily into pleasantries. Even Rahm Emanuel, the swear-prone ambassador to Japan, was putting his talents toward the art of polite dinner conversation: In an interview, he said he spent some of his visit to Washington helping Paul Simon, the night’s musical guest, figure out how to greet Mr. Kishida in Japanese.

Ashley Biden, the president’s daughter, politely but quickly drifted away from the cameras after telling reporters about her dress. On Tuesday, a Florida woman was sentenced to jail for selling Ms. Biden’s private diary to a right-wing activist group. But outside worries rarely come between a Biden and a state dinner invitation. Ms. Biden’s brother, Hunter, attended a state dinner while under federal investigation last year.

As he entered the festivities against a backdrop of giant painted fans, President Bill Clinton pointed joyfully at a portrait of his wife, Hillary Clinton, the former first lady, former secretary of state and 2016 Democratic presidential candidate. Mrs. Clinton, standing next to her husband in a fuchsia-and-gold caftan, beamed.

“Oh, we’re having a good time tonight,” Mrs. Clinton said to reporters.

The Clintons had been part of a group of attendees invited to the upstairs Yellow Oval Room, where Biden cabinet officials and several diplomatic guests joined in a toast, given in English, by Mr. Kishida, and mingled on the Truman Balcony.

“How pretty is this? This is so pretty!” Gina Raimondo, the commerce secretary, said with a sweeping gesture as she breezed by reporters on her way inside.

At times, the unseemly (compared with cherry blossoms, anyway) business of politics crept in. But several attendees seemed less than excited to talk about Mr. Biden’s re-election campaign — or the issues facing it — when asked. Janet Yellen, the Treasury secretary, ducked a question about inflation on her way into the dinner.

The billionaire Jeff Bezos arrived with his fiancée, Lauren Sánchez, and did not say whether he planned to donate to Mr. Biden’s campaign. Neither did Tim Cook, the chief executive of Apple, when asked the same question.

The actor Robert De Niro, who arrived with his girlfriend, Tiffany Chen, did not answer reporters who asked if he was prepared to campaign for Mr. Biden. Mr. De Niro, 80, was at a recent high-dollar fund-raiser for the Biden campaign in New York City. (He and Ms. Chen are also parents to a 1-year-old — there are worse ways to spend a date night.)

Cecile Richards, the former president of Planned Parenthood, paused to talk with reporters about the importance of spotlighting reproductive rights ahead of the election in November. This week, the Arizona Supreme Court upheld a near-total ban on abortions from the 1800s.

“We’ve made such strides,” Ms. Richards said. “Just to have it all taken away has been very motivating for women and for men.”

Gov. Tony Evers of Wisconsin, a Democrat, also reminded reporters about his state’s significance in November. “It’s going to make a difference between a win and a loss for the president,” Mr. Evers said before heading inside.

Kamala Harris, the vice president, arrived in spangled Valentino alongside Doug Emhoff, the second gentleman. She did not answer a question about Arizona.

As the evening wore on, there were distinct hints that political strategy and not just pleasantries would be on the menu alongside the caramel pistachio cake with matcha ganache, cherry ice cream and a selection of American wines.

Ms. Richards, Mr. De Niro and the Clintons were guests at the head table with the Bidens on Wednesday evening, along with Gov. Roy Cooper of North Carolina, a Democrat who joined a Biden campaign call last week to assail Republican-led abortion restrictions.

Because of an editing error, an earlier version of a home page capsule summary with this article misspelled the surname of Japan’s prime minister. He is Fumio Kishida, not Kashida.

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Katie Rogers is a White House correspondent. For much of the past decade, she has focused on features about the presidency, the first family, and life in Washington, in addition to covering a range of domestic and foreign policy issues. She is the author of a book on first ladies. More about Katie Rogers