A Journal of the Plague Year

<p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>What was it like to live through a deadly epidemic?</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>This extraordinary narrative recreates London during the Great Plague of 1665 with remarkable realism and intensity. Streets fall silent families are shut inside infected houses and fear spreads as quickly as the disease itself. Through the eyes of a careful observer the daily life of a city under siege unfolds in vivid detail.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Blending documentary precision with powerful storytelling this work remains one of the most convincing accounts ever written of life during an epidemic. Defoe records the rumours quarantines public measures and private tragedies that shaped the experience of plague-stricken London.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Strikingly modern in tone this classic offers a compelling portrait of a society confronting contagion uncertainty and survival. It continues to resonate with readers interested in epidemics urban history and historical eyewitness narratives.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Ideal for readers interested in pandemics social history and classic historical literature.</span></p><p class=ql-align-justify>Daniel Defoe is most famous for his novel <em>Robinson Crusoe</em> which is second only to the Bible in its number of translations.</p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(19 19 19 1)></span><em>It was about the beginning of September 1664 that I among the rest of my neighbours heard in ordinary discourse that the plague was returned again in Holland; for it had been very violent there and particularly at Amsterdam and Rotterdam in the year 1663 whither they say it was brought some said from Italy others from the Levant among some goods which were brought home by their Turkey fleet; others said it was brought from Candia; others from Cyprus. It mattered not from whence it came; but all agreed it was come into Holland again.</em></p><p class=ql-align-justify><em>We had no such thing as printed newspapers in those days to spread rumours and reports of things and to improve them by the invention of men as I have lived to see practised since. But such things as these were gathered from the letters of merchants and others who corresponded abroad and from them was handed about by word of mouth only; so that things did not spread instantly over the whole nation as they do now. But it seems that the Government had a true account of it and several councils were held about ways to prevent its coming over; but all was kept very private. Hence it was that this rumour died off again and people began to forget it as a thing we were very little concerned in and that we hoped was not true; till the latter end of November or the beginning of December 1664 when two men said to be Frenchmen died of the plague in Long Acre or rather at the upper end of Drury Lane.</em><span style=color: rgba(19 19 19 1)></span></p><p class=ql-align-justify></p><p class=ql-align-justify></p><p class=ql-align-justify></p>