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Hieronymous Alloy
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Morbid Hound
Welcome goonlings to the Awful Book of the Month!
In this thread, we choose one work of literature absolute crap and read/discuss it over a month. If you have any suggestions of books, choose something that will be appreciated by many people, and has many avenues of discussion. We'd also appreciate if it were a work of literature complete drivel that is easily located from a local library or book shop, as opposed to ordering something second hand off the internet and missing out on a week's worth of reading. Better yet, books available on e-readers.

Resources:

Project Gutenberg - http://www.gutenberg.org

- A database of over 17000 books available online. If you can suggest books from here, that'd be the best.

SparkNotes - http://www.sparknotes.com/

- A very helpful Cliffnotes-esque site, but much better, in my opinion. If you happen to come in late and need to catch-up, you can get great character/chapter/plot summaries here.

:siren: For recommendations on future material, suggestions on how to improve the club, or just a general rant, feel free to PM me. :siren:

Past Books of the Month

[for BOTM before 2015, refer to archives]

2015:
January: Italo Calvino -- Invisible Cities
February: Karl Ove Knausgaard -- My Struggle: Book 1.
March: Knut Hamsun -- Hunger
April: Liu Cixin -- 三体 ( The Three-Body Problem)
May: John Steinbeck -- Cannery Row
June: Truman Capote -- In Cold Blood
(Hiatus)
August: Ta-Nehisi Coates -- Between the World and Me
September: Wilkie Collins -- The Moonstone
October:Seth Dickinson -- The Traitor Baru Cormorant
November:Svetlana Alexievich -- Voices from Chernobyl
December: Michael Chabon -- Gentlemen of the Road

2016:
January: Three Men in a Boat (To say nothing of the Dog!) by Jerome K. Jerome
February:The March Up Country (The Anabasis) of Xenophon
March: The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco
April: Plain Tales from the Hills by Rudyard Kipling
May: Temple of the Golden Pavilion by Yukio Mishima
June:The Vegetarian by Han Kang
July:Lud-in-the-Mist by Hope Mirrlees
August: Pale Fire by Vladimir Nabokov
September:Siddhartha by Herman Hesse
October:Right Ho, Jeeves by P.G. Wodehouse
November:Kitchen Confidential by Anthony Bourdain
December: It Can't Happen Here by Sinclair Lewis

2017:
January: Mother Night by Kurt Vonnegut
February: The Plague by Albert Camus
March: The Dispossessed by Ursula K. LeGuin
April: The Conference of the Birds (مقامات الطیور) by Farid ud-Din Attar
May: I, Claudius by Robert Graves
June: Salt: A World History by Mark Kurlansky
July: Ficcionies by Jorge Luis Borges
August: My Life and Hard Times by James Thurber
September: The Peregrine by J.A. Baker
October: Blackwater Vol. I: The Flood by Michael McDowell
November: Aquarium by David Vann
December: Sir Gawaine and the Green Knight [Author Unknown]

2018
January: Njal's Saga [Author Unknown]

Current:



Book available here:

Project Gutenberg : https://www.gutenberg.org/files/2097/2097-h/2097-h.htm

https://www.amazon.com/New-Annotated-Sherlock-Holmes-Slipcased/dp/039305800X

Absolutely excellent Jeremy Brett television adaptation of the story here:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAKCyfpcOIs

About the book:

quote:

Sherlock Holmes took his bottle from the corner of the mantelpiece and his hypodermic syringe from its neat morocco case. With his long, white, nervous fingers he adjusted the delicate needle, and rolled back his left shirt-cuff. For some little time his eyes rested thoughtfully upon the sinewy forearm and wrist all dotted and scarred with innumerable puncture-marks. Finally he thrust the sharp point home, pressed down the tiny piston, and sank back into the velvet-lined arm-chair with a long sigh of satisfaction.
. . .
“Which is it to-day?” I asked,—“morphine or cocaine?” He raised his eyes languidly from the old blackletter volume which he had opened. “It is cocaine,” he said,—“a seven-per-cent solution. Would you care to try it?”

On August 30, 1889, Joseph Stoddart, the editor of Lippincott's Monthly Magazine, had dinner with Oscar Wilde and Arthur Conan Doyle at the Langham Hotel. Lippincott wanted novella-length works from well-known authors to help launch his magazine. As a result of that dinner, Oscar Wilde wrote and sold Lippincott The Picture of Dorian Gray; Doyle dusted off an old character he'd written about once before, four years ago, and brought him and his friend Watson back for the second published adventure of Sherlock Holmes: The Sign of the Four.

Why this particular Holmes story over others? I have reasons, but I'll keep them in the persian slipper by the fireplace until later in the thread.

About the Author

quote:

Sir Arthur Ignatius Conan Doyle, KStJ, DL (22 May 1859 – 7 July 1930) was a British writer best known for his detective fiction featuring the character Sherlock Holmes. Originally a physician, in 1887 he published A Study in Scarlet, the first of four novels about Holmes and Dr. Watson. In addition, Doyle wrote over fifty short stories featuring the famous detective. The Sherlock Holmes stories are generally considered milestones in the field of crime fiction.

Doyle was a prolific writer; his non-Sherlockian works include fantasy and science fiction stories about Professor Challenger and humorous stories about the Napoleonic soldier Brigadier Gerard, as well as plays, romances, poetry, non-fiction and historical novels. One of Doyle's early short stories, "J. Habakuk Jephson's Statement", helped to popularise the mystery of the Mary Celeste.


quote:

Doyle was also a fervent advocate of justice and personally investigated two closed cases, which led to two men being exonerated of the crimes of which they were accused. The first case, in 1906, involved a shy half-British, half-Indian lawyer named George Edalji who had allegedly penned threatening letters and mutilated animals in Great Wyrley. Police were set on Edalji's conviction, even though the mutilations continued after their suspect was jailed.[57] Apart from helping George Edalji, Doyle's work helped establish a way to correct other miscarriages of justice, as it was partially as a result of this case that the Court of Criminal Appeal was established in 1907.[58]

The story of Doyle and Edalji was dramatised in an episode of the 1972 BBC television series, The Edwardians. In Nicholas Meyer's pastiche The West End Horror (1976), Holmes manages to help clear the name of a shy Parsi Indian character wronged by the English justice system. Edalji was of Parsi heritage on his father's side. The story was fictionalised in Julian Barnes's 2005 novel Arthur and George, which was adapted into a three-part drama by ITV in 2015.

The second case, that of Oscar Slater, a Yekke and gambling-den operator convicted of bludgeoning an 82-year-old woman in Glasgow in 1908, excited Doyle's curiosity because of inconsistencies in the prosecution case and a general sense that Slater was not guilty. He ended up paying most of the costs for Slater's successful appeal in 1928.[59]



https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arthur_Conan_Doyle


quote:

But by the end of his life, on July 7, 1930, Conan Doyle was a fervent believer in spiritualism, having spent decades researching ghosts, fairies and the paranormal. His fascination with the supernatural grew after his son Kingsley and his younger brother, Innes, battle-weary from service in World War I, died amid the worldwide influenza pandemic shortly after returning home.
https://www.nytimes.com/interactive/projects/cp/obituaries/archives/arthur-conan-doyle-sherlock-holmes

quote:

Doyle . . .wanted above all to be considered a serious writer, and it was no consolation that he had created the most enduring character of modern literature. Sherlock Holmes is the winning child whom everyone loves except his father. "I believe," Conan Doyle once sadly wrote, "that if I had never touched Holmes, who has tended to obscure my higher work, my position in literature would at the present moment be a more commanding one."

quote:

T. S. Eliot remarked, "Perhaps the greatest of the Sherlock Holmes mysteries is this: that when we talk of him we invariably fall into the fancy of his existence" -- and as for Arthur Conan Doyle, "what has he to do with Holmes?"
Most of the detective's admirers agree. Near the author's Edinburgh birthplace stands a statue of Holmes -- and not Doyle.

http://www.weeklystandard.com/the-man-who-hated-sherlock-holmes/article/11275

quote:

By 1893, Doyle had resolved to kill Holmes—"even if I buried my bank account with him," he wrote in his autobiography. He set the scene at Reichenbach Falls, an Alpine cascade in Switzerland. Doyle's editors despaired, but the author felt only relief: "I have been much blamed for doing that gentleman to death, but I hold that it was not murder, but justifiable homicide in self-defense, since, if I had not killed him, he would certainly have killed me."

https://www.wsj.com/articles/SB10001424052748704240504574585840677394758

Themes

Lots of directions to go here, but two possible angles to spark discussion:

-- what does it mean to be an "iconic character" ? Is there anything useful to say about Sherlock Holmes as a notion?

-- How goddam Victorian is this? Colonialism, empire, evil from abroad . . .

-- "Sherlockian Scholarship" and the "Great Game": one popular enterprise, for the past hundred years or so, has been to posit that Holmes and Watson were real people, and then try to do things like figure out the "real" identities and places behind the stories; where Baskerville Hall really was, etc. Why this urge?

Pacing

Read as thou wilt is the whole of the law.

Please bookmark the thread to encourage discussion.

Since it's a mystery, try to use spoiler tags where appropriate, but it is a hundred years old so no big deal if you don't.


References and Further Reading

http://www.nytimes.com/1989/11/05/world/sherlock-holmes-s-mail-not-too-mysterious.html


Final Note:

Thanks, and I hope everyone enjoys the book!

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Morbid Hound
C'mon folks! It's Sherlock! Everybody loves Sherlock!

There's cocaine!

Hieronymous Alloy
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Morbid Hound

ovenboy posted:

I started with this yesterday, it's a fun read so far. Regarding chapter 3 or 4: Loved the goony dweeb twin.

One interesting note is that Doyle apparently based a fair bit of that character on Oscar Wilde :

quote:

[The character is] . . . a superaesthete who talks like Oscar Wilde and who even has several physical features which clearly identify him as the man whom Conan Doyle called "the champion of aestheticism." The obviously effeminate and effete Sholto reveals himself as a caricature of Wilde with his opening remarks: "Pray step into my sanctum. A small place ... but furnished to my liking, an oasis of art in the howling desert of London."

. . .. The description of [Character] also closely approximates that of Wilde, according to his contemporaries: "Nature had given him a pendulous lip, and a too visible line of yellow and irregular teeth, which he strove feebly to conceal by constantly passing his hand over the lower part of his face.

http://www.mr-oscar-wilde.de/about/d/arthur_doyle.htm

The guy who plays Sholto in the Brett adaptation linked above does a particularly good job (first appearance here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAKCyfpcOIs&t=1051s )

quote:

It is really weird though, I very clearly recognize some bits while others are completely foreign. Either I've read this story a long time ago and forgotten most of it, or there's just certain scenes that I've absorbed thanks to the sheer presence of Sherlock in pop culture.

Yeah, you probably have and that's something that is worth talking about I think. It's not just, say, BBC Sherlock with Boodlypat Cummerbund -- you'll see the bones of these stories popping up in everything from Scooby-Doo to Ducktales.

tetrapyloctomy posted:

I should check this out, a copy just sort of appeared at my door a few weeks back.

^_^

Yeah, I got my copy down off the shelf and realized it would be a good BoTM pick -- out of copyright, free, eminently readable, but with enough meat there to foster some discussions.

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Morbid Hound

mike12345 posted:

I'm currently reading "Murders in the Rue Morgue" for the first time, and it basically reads like a Holmes case. Was Doyle influenced by this, or do both Poe and Doyle build on an archetype or genre that was popular in the 19th century?

Poe basically invents the mystery / detective genre with that story, then Doyle takes the ball and runs with it.

The Holmes stories then got big successful and spawned zillions of imitators of varying quality.

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anilEhilated posted:

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edit: Actually, I've got a Holmesiana related question as well - anyone has any idea whether there is any consensus on what the hell happened to Watson's dog? Far as I can tell, it is mentioned in precisely one sentence in A Study in Scarlet and there's gotta be a holmesologic explanation. P

It's a point of much contention; there are arguments that he meant a "bull pup" shotgun or revolver, among others, such as that a " Bull Pup [temper] was an expression for an emotional short fuse amongst Afghan campaign veterans."


My personal pet theory is that it got sick and that that's the dog which is later put out of its misery with poison to test Holmes' murder theory (in Study in Scarlet, that is) , even though that dog seems to be more of a terrier.

ovenboy posted:

Though his dating game is on point, Watson was more bumbling observer than I remembered. Does he take on a more active role in other stories, with stout stick or pistol (or perhaps detecting!)?

It varies a bit. There are some stories where he functions as Holmes' backup muscle and some where he does a small amount of detecting on his own (Hound of the Baskervilles especially) but his #1 job is always to be Holmes's note-taker and amanuensis. And, of course, to notice the ladies, because Holmes (with one exception!) doesn't.

One interesting aspect to Watson is that he's a bit of a self-insert for Doyle: like Watson, Doyle was a pensioned off Army doctor who had served in Afghanistan. Oddly, most film versions have carried this a bit forward -- the conventional film versions of Watson all look a bit like Doyle, squat suited men with bowler hats and a brushy mustache. Watson also serves a bit as a stand-in for the reader, trying to figure the problem out on their own and not quite getting there.

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ovenboy posted:


Holmes' healthy lifestyle made me want to rewatch The Knick. Watson seems mainly annoyed with Holmes' drug use, and I know that attitudes were quite relaxed around cocaine at the time, but does anyone know what the general victorian would think of Sherlock's drug use and lifestyle?

I think we can take Watson's disapproval as proxy for one viewpoint, and Holmes for another. Cocaine specifically was viewed as a brain stimulant.

quote:

ocaine was first extracted from coca leaves in 1860 by the German chemist Albert Niemann, but its commercial production was delayed until the 1880s, when it became popular in the medical community. Cocaine lozenges were recommended as effective remedies for coughs, colds and toothaches in the Victorian era. It was believed in the nineteenth century that cocaine had therapeutic effects and it was often prescribed in the treatment of indigestion, melancholia, neurasthenia. Cocaine was also used as an anesthetic. (Pearce 227).

In 1863, an ingenious Corsican-born French chemist, Angelo Mariani, made a fortune selling a new beverage called Vin Mariani or Elixir Mariani. The tonic, which was made from coca leaves, was regarded as a wonder medicine for a variety of ailments. It was advertised that it fortifies and refreshes body and brain, restores health and vitality. In Britain, the effects of this coca wine were praised, amongst others, by Queen Victoria, Rudyard Kipling, and Edward Elgar (Dormandy 374). Two glasses of Vin Mariani were believed to contain about 50 milligrams of pure cocaine.

Cocaine was also used in a number of patent medicines. From the 1880s to the 1920s coca was even advised by pharmacists for relieving vomiting in pregnancy, and cocaine wool was recommended to relieve toothache.

http://www.victorianweb.org/victorian/science/addiction/addiction2.html

Some other good sources for info:

https://wellcomecollection.org/articles/drugs-in-victorian-britain/

quote:

In an era when narcotics of all sorts were legal and freely available, when opiates were the active ingredient in countless over-the-counter patent medicines and heroin was marketed as a side-effect-free cough suppressant, Watson's recognition of cocaine's addictive powers was striking. Even the venerable Encyclopedia Britannica's 1888 edition claims that addiction to narcotics "happens chiefly in individuals of weak will-power, who would just as easily become the victims of intoxicating drinks, and who are practically moral imbeciles, often addicted also to other forms of depravity."

It was an attitude toward drugs shared by many in the Victorian era. Shortly after German chemist Albert Niemann first isolated cocaine from coca leaves in 1859, it became a sensation in Europe and the United States. Hailed as a wonder drug, cocaine was widely consumed in the form of coca-fortified wine, and its fans included Queen Victoria, Sigmund Freud, and Pope Leo XIII, who endorsed it in advertisements and carried some coca-wine with him in a personal hip flask. Cocaine was especially popular with writers, artists, and intellectuals—Sherlock Holmes among them—many of whom credited the drug's stimulant properties with their ability to work unforgiving hours.

http://mentalfloss.com/article/23097/sherlock-holmes-handbook-opium-dens-and-narcotics-victorian-era

So Holmes is being fairly "mainstream edgy" here -- at least for his social class -- whereas Watson is being a little socially progressive in his pushback.

Temperance and prohibition movements were seen as progressive / left wing at the time -- linked up with women's suffrage and christian charity organizations etc. (see generally https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Temperance_movement ).

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Morbid Hound
While digging around I found this link:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Detective_fiction#Establishment_of_the_genre

which gives a good overview of Holme's predecessors. I'm kicking myself for forgetting The Moonstone, especially since we did it as a Book of the Month a year or two back. Primary difference of course being that the only professional detective therein is affiliated with the police.

One of my personal pet theories is that Doyle didn't so much invent the detective as invent the superhero. Holmes has all the hallmarks -- he's got a superpower (observation and deduction), he fights crime, he has a sidekick (Watson) and a nemesis (Moriarty), he "dies" and returns from the dead, he was published in a monthly illustrated magazine (the Strand), he had a distinctive costume (pipe and deerstalker), etc. & so forth.

There were detective and mystery stories before Holmes came along, but Holmes is the first returning-character-serial crime fighter, and all the elements of the formula are right there.

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Xotl posted:

But it's perhaps the most quintessential Holmes: the cocaine, Mary, one of the few appearances of the Baker Street Irregulars, some of the classic lines ("my mind rebels at stagnation"; "when you have eliminated the impossible...").

Yeah, that's why I settled on this one as the pick. It's got two things going for it over the rest of the "Canon": Holmes is at his most iconic and ( with the possible exception of the opium-den scene in "The Man with the Twisted Lip,") the Victorian London background is drawn with the broadest, boldest strokes.

Silver2195 posted:

. . . .
Anyway, I'm interested in seeing if The Sign of the Four has a better ending.

I think so! But keep us updated!

apophenium posted:

Aight I'm gonna try to get through this one. Last Sherlock I read was The Hound of the Baskervilles when I was in middle school. Excited to see how colonialism is represented.

apophenium posted:

The scene of Watson peeking through Sholto's keyhole was particularly chilling. Really spooked me as I was doing me bedtime reading.

I like the idea of Sherlock, but reading how he works an how far ahead he is of everyone, especially Watson, is exhausting. There are little glimpses of Holmes being taken aback which really land considering his usual confidence. But usually I find myself wanting him to stop being so smarmy.

Thanks for posting these updates!

The two biggest questions I had when I set this thread up were "how will new readers react to Holmes?" and "how will modern readers react to the Victorian and colonialist mores of the story?" so I really appreciate these kinds of posts.

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Xotl posted:


Jesus yes. If you watch any of the Rathbone and Bruce films popular in the 40s, which were pretty much the gold standard until the Granada series with Jeremy Brett in the 80s, Watson is a walking sad trombone. It's really quite insufferable.


mllaneza posted:

Which gives us the bitter irony in the BBC adaption; in it Martin Freeman's Watson is also an army doctor wounded in Afghanistan - because the West won't leave that poor country alone.

Yeah, that was a sharp dig when that clicked as I was watching that first episode. "Wow, they don't even have to change it."

I was watching a director's commentary on the modern Benedict Cumberbatch Sherlock, and Steven Moffatt commented that the reason they took their production in such a modern-era, "this is the remix edition" direction is that they felt they just couldn't compete with the Jeremy Brett productions -- no point in even trying to do a straight scene-for-scene, Victorian-setting adaptation, Brett's versions were so good they didn't leave any room for improvement.

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apophenium posted:

Sherlock is really hateable in this book.

Yeah, I think this is part of why Sherlock is a classic character -- he's not a Mary Sue type protagonist who does everything perfectly, he's hateable and deeply flawed, but brilliant and successful despite and because of those flaws. I'm not sure if he's the first example of that character type in fiction but he's certainly one of the forefathers of it in modern fiction.


apophenium posted:

Just finished it. Wow, if the allusions to British colonialism were subtle in the meat of the book, things get very NOT subtle in the last chapter. Pretty interesting. I'm definitely gonna reread Culture and Imperialism and probably end up reading Orientalism, too. Any other books on the subject that might be good? I might be interested in a history of British colonial rule in India as well, granted that it's not all told by the British.

The funny thing is: I think it's possible to have an anti-colonialist reading of this book. It's basically the story of Evil Foreign Wealth Corrupting Noble British Folks, Evil Foreigners From Abroad Stalking Londoners (except one of them isn't evil, he's a Noble Savage Mistreated By British Imperialism), and Wasted Foreign Wealth spilled into the harbor of the Thames. Of course in the process it's racist and imperialist and colonialist in the way that, say, even something like Kipling's Gunga Din is -- even when it tries to be "enlightened," it's still Hella Racist, because the author is still Victorian and so forth.

I'm not 100% married to that analysis but wondering how others might react to that reading was part of why I pcked this particular title.

apophenium posted:

. I'd have to read more of Doyle's Sherlock stuff, but this one gave me the impression the works were famous less for their craft and more for their popularizing the genre.

Yeah, this is one of the earliest Sherlock stories so it's still kinda raw. I'd suggest "The Adventure of the Speckled Band" and "The Secret of Silver Blaze" as more polished and "mature" Holmes stories, or possibly The Hound of the Baskervilles.

Anyway, Need Suggestions for Next Month!

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o hshit poll time

time to ~read~ :sigh:

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Morbid Hound
We'll be moving on to next months' book soon but this thread won't close so feel free to continue Holmes-related discussion as you will.

Just don't take it too far:

quote:

ichard Lancelyn Green, the world’s foremost expert on Sherlock Holmes, believed that he had finally solved the case of the missing papers. Over the past two decades, he had been looking for a trove of letters, diary entries, and manuscripts written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, the creator of Holmes. The archive was estimated to be worth nearly four million dollars, and was said by some to carry a deadly curse, like the one in the most famous Holmes story “The Hound of the Baskervilles.”

The papers had disappeared after Conan Doyle died, in 1930, and without them no one had been able to write a definitive biography—a task that Green was determined to complete. Many scholars feared that the archive had been discarded or destroyed; as the London Times noted earlier this year, its whereabouts had become “a mystery as tantalizing as any to unfold at 221B Baker Street,” the fictional den of Holmes and his fellow-sleuth, Dr. Watson.
Not long after Green launched his investigation, he discovered that one of Conan Doyle’s five children, Adrian, had, with the other heirs’ agreement, stashed the papers in a locked room of a château that he owned in Switzerland. Green then learned that Adrian had spirited some of the papers out of the château without his siblings’ knowledge, hoping to sell them to collectors. In the midst of this scheme, he died of a heart attack—giving rise to the legend of the curse. After Adrian’s death, the papers apparently vanished. And whenever Green tried to probe further he found himself caught in an impenetrable web of heirs—including a self-styled Russian princess—who seemed to have deceived and double-crossed each other in their efforts to control the archive.

For years, Green continued to sort through evidence and interview relatives, until one day the muddled trail led to London—and the doorstep of Jean Conan Doyle, the youngest of the author’s children. Tall and elegant, with silver hair, she was an imposing woman in her late sixties. (“Something very strong and forceful seems to be at the back of that wee body,” her father had written of Jean when she was five. “Her will is tremendous.”) Whereas her brother Adrian had been kicked out of the British Navy for insubordination, and her elder brother Denis was a playboy who had sat out the Second World War in America, she had become an officer in the Royal Air Force, and was honored, in 1963, as a Dame Commander of the Order of the British Empire.
She invited Green into her flat, where a portrait of her father, with his walrus mustache, hung near the fireplace. Green had almost as great an interest in her father as she did, and she began sharing her memories, as well as family photographs. She asked him to return, and one day, Green later told friends, she showed him some boxes that had been stored in a London solicitor’s office. Peering inside them, he said, he had glimpsed part of the archive. Dame Jean informed him that, because of an ongoing family dispute, she couldn’t yet allow him to read the papers, but she said that she intended to bequeath nearly all of them to the British Library, so that scholars could finally examine them. After she died, in 1997, Green eagerly awaited their transfer—but nothing happened.

Then, last March, Green opened the London Sunday Times and was shocked to read that the lost archive had “turned up” at Christie’s auction house and was to be sold, in May, for millions of dollars by three of Conan Doyle’s distant relatives; instead of going to the British Library, the contents would be scattered among private collectors around the world, who might keep them inaccessible to scholars. Green was sure that a mistake had been made, and hurried to Christie’s to inspect the materials. Upon his return, he told friends that he was certain that many of the papers were the same as those he had uncovered. What’s more, he alleged, they had been stolen—and he had proof.

Over the next few days, he approached members of the Sherlock Holmes Society of London, one of hundreds of fan clubs devoted to the detective. (Green had once been chairman.) He alerted other so-called Sherlockians, including various American members of the Baker Street Irregulars, an invitation-only group that was founded in 1934 and named after the street urchins Holmes regularly employed to ferret out information. Green also contacted the more orthodox scholars of Conan Doyle, or Doyleans, about the sale. (Unlike Green, who moved between the two camps, many Doyleans distanced themselves from the Sherlockians, who often treated Holmes as if he were a real detective and refused to mention Conan Doyle by name.)
Green shared with these scholars what he knew about the archive’s provenance, revealing what he considered the most damning piece of evidence: a copy of Dame Jean’s will, which stated, “I give to The British Library all . . . my late father’s original papers, personal manuscripts, diaries, engagement books, and writings.” Determined to block the auction, the makeshift group of amateur sleuths presented its case to Members of Parliament. Toward the end of the month, as the group’s campaign intensified and its objections appeared in the press, Green hinted to his sister, Priscilla West, that someone was threatening him. Later, he sent her a cryptic note containing three phone numbers and the message “please keep these numbers safe.” He also called a reporter from the London Times, warning that “something” might happen to him.

On the night of Friday, March 26th, he had dinner with a longtime friend, Lawrence Keen, who later said that Green had confided in him that “an American was trying to bring him down.” After the two men left the restaurant, Green told Keen that they were being followed, and pointed to a car behind them.
The same evening, Priscilla West phoned her brother, and got his answering machine. She called repeatedly the next morning, but he still didn’t pick up. Alarmed, she went to his house and knocked on the door; there was no response. After several more attempts, she called the police, who came and broke open the entrance. Downstairs, the police found the body of Green lying on his bed, surrounded by Sherlock Holmes books and posters, with a cord wrapped around his neck. He had been garroted.

https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2004/12/13/mysterious-circumstances

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A leading authority on Sherlock Holmes took his own life in a way meant to suggest that a rival had murdered him, it has been claimed.

Richard Lancelyn Green, 50, a prolific author and collector of memorabilia relating to the fictional detective, was found garrotted on his bed by police in March after trying to stop a £2 million ($A5.1 million) auction of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's papers.

The coroner returned an open verdict but friends and relatives of Mr Lancelyn Green claim the evidence suggests he took his own life in a manner that would implicate a US rival.

In an interview with The New Yorker magazine, James Gibson, who co-edited the first comprehensive Conan Doyle bibliography with Mr Lancelyn Green in 1983, concluded that his colleague had "wanted (his death) to look like murder", and that he had set up a trail of "false clues".

Mr Lancelyn Green's body was found on March 27 with a shoelace tied around his neck and a wooden spoon, used to tighten the noose, still entangled in the cord.

In the weeks leading to his death, he had expressed concern that a forthcoming auction of Conan Doyle's papers at Christie's consisted mostly of items that the author's daughter, Dame Jean Conan Doyle, had left to the British Library. Mr Lancelyn Green, a former chairman of the Sherlock Holmes Society, wanted access to the papers to research a biography of Conan Doyle.

Mr Gibson said that the more curious elements of the evidence - which had revived talk of a Conan Doyle "curse" - could be explained by Mr Lancelyn Green's suicide. He told The New Yorker: "He had to have used (the wooden spoon) to tighten the cord. If someone else had garrotted him, why would he need the spoon? The killer could simply use his hands. I think things in his life had not turned out the way he wanted. This sale brought everything to a head."

Before he died, Mr Lancelyn Green had made several telephone calls to friends and journalists claiming an American whom he did not identify was pursuing him. He feared his opposition to the auction could result in his death.

Although "the American" is not named in The New Yorker, there has been speculation among Holmes enthusiasts that Mr Lancelyn Green was becoming increasingly paranoid about Jon Lellenberg, a policy strategy analyst in the office of US Defence Secretary Donald Rumsfeld, and a respected author of books about Holmes.

He was in London to see the Sherlock Holmes Society in the week that Mr Lancelyn Green was most erratic.

https://www.theage.com.au/news/World/Death-of-Sherlock-Holmes-expert-not-so-elementary/2004/12/13/1102787013572.html

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Wheat Loaf posted:

The most interesting one to me is Sexton Blake. Blake first appeared in 1893 or so, pretty much immediately after Conan Doyle killed Holmes off. He was a fairly generic Holmes rip-off for a while whose stories ran the gamut from straightforward detective stuff to Rider Haggard style "Darkest Africa" adventure stories, handled by an array of authors, many of them working under pseudonyms. He was the star of story papers like Union Jack and The Sexton Blake Library (which ran continuously from 1915 to 1968).

With the onset of the 20th century, someone decided to stop beating about the bush and moved Blake into rooms on Baker Street, gave him a streetwise teen sidekick called Tinker, an intelligent bloodhound called Pedro and eventually a Rolls Royce called the Grey Panther. He gathered a coterie of prototypical supervillains like Monsieur Zenith the Albino, a Byronic master thief who established a bit of a following of his own, George Marsden Plummer, a master criminal with the perfect cover of being a supremely skilled Scotland Yard inspector responsible for catching the other master criminals, and so on. He had all these adventures more in line with American pulps than Sherlockiana, where he'd always get conked on the head or tied up in a room slowly filling with water, from which he'd have to make a daring escape; this was coincident with the emergence of Sayers (Lord Peter Wimsey originated as her Sexton Blake fanfiction), Allingham, Christie, Marsh et al. and the Golden Age of locked room mysteries and high society detective puzzles and that's what made Blake so popular; whereas Wimsey, Poirot, Alleyne, Campion etc. were intellectuals who outsmarted the villain, he was the action hero who rolled up his sleeves and put the boot in. For a decent stretch, Blake was arguably more popular than Holmes in Britain.

As time went by, he fought Nazi spies in the 40s, communist saboteurs in the 50s and by the 1960s had moved into offices in the City, acquired a beautiful secretary and essentially become James Bond for hire (I've never read any of these stories). Hundreds of people wrote Blake and he appeared in literally thousands of stories in magazines, story papers and novels between the 1890s and the 1970s. He was featured in movies and he had a very popular TV series in the 60s which starred Laurence Payne. But perhaps therein lies the problem. He was around for so long and appeared in so many stories which varied so much in terms of quality that it's hard to develop a definitive picture or profile for the character. He could be a Sherlock Holmes ripoff, a pulp hero, a spy smasher, a super-secret agent and more. He had existed for about 20 years before his most recognisable supporting characters showed up and they eventually phased in and out. With all the other famous detectives, there's some readily identifiable hook. Blake had so many that none became definitive, and thus none of them could ever work.

If you're interested in reading them, it's pretty hard to find the stories. The only good collection there's been was The Casebook of Sexton Blake, published by Wordsworth as part of their Tales of Mystery and the Supernatural line for some reason. It's edited by David Stuart Davies, who's a bit of an authority on this era of detective fiction, and collects stories from Blake's golden age of the 1920s and 1930s (I should say it leads off with one of those Rider Haggard "white man's burden" stories I mentioned, which I found a bit of a chore to get through, but it's good after that: there's one very amusing story where Blake has to join the English football team to rescue its honour from a seemingly superhuman continental side).

Thanks, that's good stuff.

Apart from the very modern stuff like Study in Emerald, I devoured a lot of the Solar Pons stuff when I was younger -- basically an unapologetic Holmes knockoff, but pleasantly unashamed.

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Wheat Loaf posted:

Sexton Blake (and Harry Dickson, "the American Sherlock Holmes") are just the most egregious to me because they're the ones who were actually stated to live in rooms on Baker Street just like Holmes. I'm not as familiar with a lot of the other Holmes copycats.

If you like that sort of thing, he's worth checking out: written by August Derleth.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Solar_Pons

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Pons is a pastiche of Holmes; the first book about Solar Pons was titled In Re: Sherlock Holmes. Like Holmes, Solar Pons has prodigious powers of observation and deduction, and can astound his companions by telling them minute details about people he has only just met, details that he proves to have deduced in seconds of observation. Where Holmes's stories are narrated by his companion Dr. Watson, the Pons stories are narrated by Dr. Lyndon Parker; in the Pons stories, he and Parker share lodgings not at 221B Baker Street but at 7B Praed Street, where their landlady is not Mrs. Hudson but Mrs. Johnson. Whereas Sherlock Holmes has an elder brother Mycroft Holmes of even greater gifts, Solar Pons has a brother Bancroft to fill the same role. Like Holmes, Pons is physically slender and smokes a pipe filled with "abominable shag".[1]

The actual Sherlock Holmes also exists in Pons's world: Pons and Parker are aware of the famous detective and hold him in high regard. Whereas Holmes' adventures took place primarily in the 1880s and 1890s, Pons and Parker live in the 1920s and 1930s. Pons fans also regard Derleth as having given Pons his own distinctly different personality, far less melancholy and brooding than Holmes's.[citation needed]

. . . . The tales in the Pontine canon can be broadly divided into two classes, the straight and the humorous, the straight being more or less straightforward tales of detection in the classic Holmesian mode, while the others—a minority—have some gentle fun, most notably by involving fictional characters from outside either canon (e.g., Dr. Fu Manchu); perhaps the most outstanding example is "The Adventure of the Orient Express", in which are thinly disguised versions of Ashenden, Hercule Poirot, and The Saint.

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