The Murder of Edgar Allan Poe
Early Life
Edgar Poe was born into a life of tragedy. He was born in
In December of 1811, when Edgar was not quite three years old, both parents died within days of each other, although, as chronicled by The Edgar Allan Poe Society of Baltimore, it is quite likely that the parents had previously separated, and they did not die from the same cause or illness. As evidence of the split, the Society quotes on their Web site a notice in the July 1811 Norfolk Herald (five months before Poe’s mother’s death) asking for supporters to make contributions for Mrs. Poe who was “left alone, the only support of herself and several small children.” His mother would be the first in a series of women who left their mark on Poe’s life by dying after Edgar had formed a loving attachment to them.
Edgar and his older brother and younger sister were now orphans and were separated, with the brother living with grandparents in Baltimore, and Edgar and his sister taken in by different families in

Edgar was taken in by John Allan and his wife
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Details of Poe’s life with the Allans are sketchy. Poe’s own letters are often contradictory about his upbringing, particularly in regard to his relationship with his foster-father John. All evidence seems to point to Poe being attached to
The first serious rift between John and his foster son occurred in 1827, when John refused to help Poe pay off gambling debts he had accrued while a student at the University of Virginia.
Soon after, and perhaps as a means for obtaining a “fresh start”, Poe joined the Army and eventually attained the rank of Sergeant-Major. In 1829 he was called back to
John remarried the following year, and his new wife, who provided John with three sons, apparently did not replace
After a period of grief and bitterness, Poe gained perspective and wrote to a friend after John’s death:
“I looked forward to the inheritance of a large fortune - and was in receipt of an annuity sufficient for my support - by a gentleman [who] always treated me with the affection of a father. But a second marriage on his part, and I dare say many follies on my own, at length ended in a quarrel between us.”
































