The Sorrows of Young Werther’s Original

The Sorrows of Young Werther’s Original

The sugar-free caramel coffee-flavored hard candy, not the suicidal 18th-century victim of unrequited love

 
 

 

 

Photo by Operamania licensed creative commons from ipernity.com

 

Dear Wilhelm,

I am a sugar-free coffee flavored hard candy named Werther, or more formally, Werther’s Original.

It has come to my intention that I am the namesake of another famous Werther, of the great Goethe’s epistolary novel, The Sorrows of Young Werther.

I am writing you this letter that will be part of an epistolary novel of my own. Epistolary literature is a story told through correspondence, so this is the opening of the book, really, not just my first letter to you.

I am enclosing a picture of myself, as it is now modern times and we can do that sort of thing in epistolary novels. Actually, since it is 2019, this is more likely to be email, isn’t it? Anyhow, this is me. This is a jpg. If you can’t see it, I can send it in png format.

 

Photo by the author, annotated by the narrator.             

Now Wilhelm, you might think it is a coincidence that Goethe’s narrator, Werther, also sent letters to a man named Wilhelm. In fact, this is not a coincidence. The only reason I am writing you is that you are the first Wilhelm in Manheim, Germany I could find an email for, using the Find Anyone’s Identity service that came up on Google. I kind of wanted to be true to Goethe’s original (see what I did there, Werther’s Original, Goethe’s Original…)

His original, by the way, was about a guy named Werther who fell in love with Charlotte but Charlotte was engaged to Albert and so Werther killed himself with Albert’s pistols which he tricked Charlotte into giving him because he was supposedly going on a “great adventure.”

That’s the story.

It was a real smash, and it created something called the Werther Effect, where young men of the Romantic period would dress up in Werther style clothes and commit suicide with the same type of pistols, and often a copy of the book would be found near their bodies.

I am very worried, Wilhelm, that there might be a “Werther’s Original Effect” after my own epistolary novel is published. That would be dreadful.

By coincidence, I am in love with a lady named Charlotte, the actress Charlotte Rampling. She’s amazing, don’t you agree? Unfortunately, she doesn’t even know I exist. I’m not even sure she likes my variety of hard candy, toffee or coffee flavored nibs. I think she might like Lifesavers. That’s why I’m going to off myself.

But after I write about it in this epistolary novel, and it becomes a hit, I worry that other young romantic fools might gorge themselves on Werther’s Originals and kill themselves in homage to this great work.

You see, I am a sugar-free Werther’s Original. And I am made with a volatile sugar substitute instead of sugar. If you eat a lot of me, the flatulence is quite terrible. It could lead to terrible tragedies if gotten hold of by passionate, heedless youth.

How can we prevent this from happening, Wilhelm? Please write me back with your ideas.

Yours,

Werther (The Original Hard Candy)

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