In 1850, James Fenimore Cooper turned his sharp eye toward the treacherous waters of American politics and produced something rather extraordinary: a short story that functions simultaneously as ghost story, political screed, and moral fable. The mysterious Lake Gun that boom across Seneca Lake has baffled settlers for generations, but when a curious traveler named Fuller arrives seeking answers, he finds something far more unsettling than geological mysteries. Teaming with an old mariner named Peter and a young Seneca Indian guide, Fuller collects the lake's legends like stones, each one leading closer to the story of See-wise, a Silver-tongued demagogue whose pride and false promises condemned him to drift forever upon the waters. Cooper's allegory is transparent enough to sting: See-wise is clearly modeled on William Henry Seward, the ambitious Whig senator whose political maneuvering Cooper despised. But the story transcends its immediate target. It asks what happens to a society that follows charismatic liars, and whether the lake itself some cosmic accountant, keeping books on broken promises. The result is a strange, gripping tale that reads like Washington Irving gone to war with Horace Greeley.
