Friday, January 20, 2012
Friday's Forgotten Books: THE CASE OF THE CONSTANT SUICIDES (1941) by John Dickson Carr
Friday means Forgotten Books, a weekly meme hosted by Patti Abbott at her blog, PATTINASE. Don't forget to check in to see what other Forgotten Books other bloggers are talking about today.
Since my book was written in 1941, it also qualifies as an entry in Bev's VINTAGE MYSTERY READING CHALLENGE. As I said last week: two birds with one stone.
In the Highlands of Scotland, near Inveraray, sits the Castle of Shira, the ancestral home of the Campbells - or at least what's left of them. It is a gloomy picturesque pile - the perfect spot for a murder or two. THE CASE OF THE CONSTANT SUICIDES by John Dickson Carr, famed for his locked room expertise, provides a fiendishly fun antidote to the winter blues.
Invited to attend a family counsel after the death of Angus Campbell who tumbled from a tower window and was dashed on the ground below - a likely suicide - are two professors who begin their relationship by bickering over the historical details pertaining to the persona of the Duchess of Cleveland.
The professors are Kathryn Campbell who teaches at a woman's college and Alan Campbell who teaches at a male. Forced to share one compartment because of a name mix-up - the professors have just met for the first time - they are, unfortunately, overheard in the heat of their all night argument by a newspaper reporter in the next compartment. An incident which will have repercussions later in the story.
The London reporter is named Charles Swan. He has been summoned to Shira by Aunt Elspat, an ancient crone who rules the roost. She had been the mistress of the now dead Angus.
Once this troupe of travelers arrive at the castle, they are met by the elderly Colin Campbell, Angus's gregarious, whiskey loving brother as well as the family law agent (Scotlands's term for lawyers) who has come visiting. In the mix that same evening is Walter Chapman, an insurance agent who argues that his company won't pay the premium on a suicide.
So it behooves the family Campbell to prove that Angus was murdered. Angus had one enemy, Alec Forbes, his ex-partner in several preposterous get-rich-quick schemes. Forbes has immediately fallen under suspicion.
When the cranky Aunt Elspat joins the company downstairs she furiously denies having sent for Swan the reporter and has him thrown out. This will not be the first indignity suffered by the hapless, though intrepid Swan. Aunt Elspat is not to be trifled with.
Later, Doctor Gideon Fell joins the group, summoned by Duncan the law agent to try and decide if Angus's death was suicide or murder. The matter is further complicated by the near death of Colin Campbell who falls from the same window as Angus after insisting he will spend the night up in the turret no matter that a ghost with no face was seen at the open window.
Are you with me so far?
The scene of the crime is thus: Angus Campbell fell to his death from a window in his locked bedroom. A locked dog carrier minus a dog is found under his bed. The dog carrier has metal grating at one end to allow for any occupant's breathing. What did Angus OR the killer carry into the room inside a dog carrier?
The family Campbell is in dire straits, financially. If Angus was murdered, then the insurance - a tidy sum - will be enough to keep Colin and Elspat for the rest of their days. But if Angus died by suicide - the family gets zip.
When Colin almost meets the same end as his brother, it most definitely is not an attempted suicide. But who could possibly want to kill Colin?
Join the confusion as master of the locked room mystery, John Dickson Carr pulls the wool over our eyes yet again. Though this time I did catch on to one of the tricks before Doctor Fell. Ta-DA!
But for the rest of the crime solving duties I defer to the rotund lexicographer whose genius cannot be denied. He dashes about, pipe smoking, wild hair flopping and loud voice exclaiming and before you know it, all is made right again.
Even if now and again Fell manages to cheat the law, he catches the culprit, saves the day after yet another suicide(?) occurs and reveals the nasty convoluted truth, thus assuring that Colin and Elspat will spend the rest of their remaining days in comfort.
What more could you want?
Oh, there's also a satisfactory love story with a happy ending.
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This sounds like an excellent book with many intriguing sub plots, Yvette.ReplyDelete
This was a very entertaining book, focusing less on the murder method than many of Carr's stories. The romance was as important as the mystery, and was quite well done.ReplyDelete
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Pat, it's a hoot from the Golden Age of mysteries. :)ReplyDelete
Graham, thanks for dropping by. Yes, I liked the quirky romance. Funny thing is, I just opened up Dickson Carr's NAG'S HOOK and found another first meeting on a train at the very beginning.ReplyDelete
Obviously Carr was fond of this sort of thing.
I know I read all these books many MANY years ago, but now with the onset of old lady memory it's like I'm reading them for the first time.
How much fun it must have been to meet people on train compartments! Trains always make me feel wistful. This sounds like another fun book I'll have to try to get my hands on.ReplyDelete
Ah, train travel. I've always had the dream of one day travelling across country by train...sigh.ReplyDelete
OR, the Orient Express from Paris to Istanbul....or wherever. My brother and his wife actually did travel aboard the Orient Express once upon a time.
I love the sound of a train whistle....Yes, wistful.
Always love Carr. Like you, it's been long enough since I last read this one that I'm sure I could read it again without having the plot spoiled (old lady memory kicks in early over here...).ReplyDelete
You're moving right along on the challenge!
I love your review, Yvette. This one has recently been republished by the Rue Morgue Press, so it's readily available again. And it is worth noting that it contains some truly heroic (and VERY funny) drinking scenes - remember the Doom of the Campbells? As Aunt Elspat would (and frequently did)say, "A'weel!"ReplyDelete
Great stuff Yvette - Carr remains my absolute favourite of the Gold Age authors - I read them all in the 80s but definitely want to revisit them as you've brought back so many thrilling memories. In this kind of fiction, there is nothing quite so satisfying as being 'handled' by someone who is so expert at manipulating the story for maximum effect.ReplyDelete
Bev: And I've just finished another qualifying book. As you say, 'moving right along.'ReplyDelete
I know I read all of John Dickson Carr/Carter Dickson when I was very young. But damn if I can remember anything about them, except for SKULL ISLAND.
Pierre Bencolin was so fiendishly suave. :)
Thanks, Les. Glad you enjoyed it. Yes, The Doom of the Campbells, Ha! Loved this book and the characters. Especially Colin.ReplyDelete
Thanks, Sergio. I totally agree with your comment about 'handling'. I feel exactly the same way.ReplyDelete
THere's a comfort in knowing that you're in the hands of an author with exceptional talent and genius.
So much that is written today is such derivative crap, that reading the work of a master is always a breath of comfortable fresh air.