A Dram of Poison

A DRAM OF POISON – Charlotte Armstrong (1956)

This is the first of Armstrong’s books and it won an Edgar Award in 1957.  It’s a quirky book in some ways.  In fact, it’s almost two separate novellas.  The opening chapter introduces Kenneth Gibson, a mild-mannered bachelor of fifty-five and professor of English at a small college in California.  We first meet Kenneth in the company of his neighbor Paul, a chemist whose lab contains an array of deadly poisons.  Kenneth casually observes where Paul keeps the key to the poisons cabinet.   We can guess what’s going to happen, can’t we? 

The first half of the book is a superbly crafted novel of suspense.  At a colleague’s funeral Kenneth meets the deceased's 32-year-old daughter Rosemary, a repressed survivor of her father’s tyrannical domination.  Kenneth is a good man, and he determines that he will rescue Rosemary.  He feels so strongly about his duty to do so that he soon marries her.  To their mutual amazement, love grows.  Predictably disaster soon strikes in the form of a car accident and the arrival of Kenneth’s competent sister, Ethel, who overwhelms both Kenneth and Rosemary with her decisive character and implacable will.  Relations among the three become poisonous, and the atmosphere is tense.

In these circumstances, it’s no surprise when disaster strikes again.  I can’t reveal what happens without diluting the pleasure of anyone who might read this book, but let me just say that from this point forward the book is entirely different.  A half-dozen new characters are introduced and the psychology of the subconscious is discussed in a witty and learned fashion (primarily by a bus driver named Lee).  The virtues of love, gratitude, and friendship are dissected with introspection and insight.  Where the first half of the book is characterized by a gathering sense of doom, the second half is a race to redeem lost souls.  I’ve read reviews that suggest this juxtaposition is jarring, but I found the two halves perfectly compatible.  In my opinion, it’s quite a tour de force from Armstrong.  She is high on my list now.

Publication Dates for India #3 and #4

First, some news:  the publisher wants to do a couple of "eSpecials," which are pieces of short fiction published only in electronic form.  I'm going to do two of them, with the first devoted to explaining how India acquired Lotus House.  It will be published a few weeks before India #3 comes out and available at the usual eBook sources.  The second eSpecial will precede the publication of #4.  Here are the dates (and I wish they were sooner, but that's how it is):

January, 2013 - first eSpecial published
February, 2013 - India Black and the Shadows of Anarchy published
October, 2013 - second eSpecial published
November, 2013 - India #4 (as yet untitled) published.

My editor has approved the outline for #4, and I'm writing the first eSpecial now.  It is due by June 1st, so that is the top priority at the moment.  Then I'll start #4.  I'm also reading background material and thinking about my World War II spy novel.  How am I doing with all this?  I think this picture sums up things nicely:

The Writing or the Detecting?

Mysteries, along with history and biography, are my preferred reading.  My grandmother had a bookcase full of Agatha Christie novels and I can still remember the pleasure of discovering the Queen of Crime.  She inspired a love of the English detective novel that has never waned.  I do read current authors, including Laurie R. King, Kate Atkinson, Tana French, Charles Todd, Deborah Crombie, Christopher Fowler and Phil Rickman.  But in my heart, I'm a vintage crime lover.

I've been discovering new authors from the past over the last few months.  Some of them have been marvelous writers and some have left me cold, but I have learned one thing about myself.  If I have to choose between good writing and a fairly-clued seamless plot with a shocking twist on the last page, I'll take the writing.  Sure, I'd like to read the perfect mystery every time I crack a book, but that doesn't happen.  Give me polished, well-written, efficient prose and I can overlook all other faults.  

The Shape of a Stain

THE SHAPE OF A STAIN – E. X. Ferrars (1942)

E.X. Ferrars was a prolific writer of mysteries (70 over a span of 50 years) but I had never sampled one until The Shape of a Stain.  The frequently underemployed journalist and sometime detective Toby Dyke receives a frantic summons from a famous scientist:  Irma has been kidnapped and Dr. Virag wants her found.  Toby and his detecting companion George arrive too late to find Irma’s kidnaper but they are just in time to find her killer, for Irma is found dead, stabbed through the heart and lying in a curiously large bloodstain.  Did I mention that Irma is a chimpanzee?

Other detectives might catch the next train back to London in disgust, but Toby has a sense of justice and he’s intrigued by the obvious question:  why would anyone stab a chimpanzee?  The Shape of a Stain is a solid fair play mystery with clues and red herrings scattered throughout.  There’s an interesting cast of characters here, including a chimp minder who is not who he seems, a repulsive vicar, a stressed out housekeeper, an earnest doctor, and a blonde bombshell not overly endowed with brains.

I didn’t find Toby to be particularly adept at the detecting business, but his friend George is a whiz.  He solves the mystery while Toby meanders around testing his own theories with little result.  I admit I was led down the garden path on this one as I swallowed the clues Ferrars had planted and felt quite pleased with myself for figuring out the identity of the murderer.  A twist at the end wiped the smug smile from my face.  I’ll read it more of Ferrars’s work.

You can read her obituary here.  

E.X. Ferrars and The Shape of the Stain are another entry in the Golden Age Girls category of Bev’s Vintage Mystery Challenge.

Green Beer Day

I won't be having any today.  It's just wrong to put green dye in beer.  A glass of Harp or Guinness would be nice, but sadly neither is on my low carb diet.  Here's a fun video for St. Patrick's Day.  "He'll have to be careful not to lose the big lad here."  Tee hee.

Work in Progress

Several weeks ago blogger Carol K in the U.K. invited me to share my "work in progress" with her readers.  Of course I said yes, and Carol posted my update today.  You can read WIP posts from other authors on Carol's website.  I thought her idea of letting writers share their projects with readers was brilliant.  I'm always curious about what my favorite authors are working on and the issues they encounter during composition.  Carol gives us a chance to find out.

Himalayan Assignment

HIMALAYAN ASSIGNMENT – F. Van Wyck Mason (1952)

Mason was a prolific writer of mysteries, thrillers and historical novels.  Himalayan Assignment features one of Mason’s recurring characters, Army intelligence officer Hugh North.   I like a good thriller, and this one has much to recommend it.  The setting is exotic: the mythical kingdom of Jonkhar, a tiny state located between Tibet and Nepal and which offers a dandy route into India for the communist armies of the Soviet Union and China.  Representatives of both powers are already in Jonkhar, making nice with the country’s ruler.  North’s assignment is to undermine these missions and secure Jonkhar as an American ally.  Along the way he encounters some colorful characters, including a hardened American mercenary who has sold himself to the Soviets, a svelte lady assassin with ice-white hair who wears a coat of clouded leopard skin and a faithful Nepalese assistant who wields a wicked knife.

Mason’s eye for picturesque detail is very fine, and he writes stunning descriptions of the Himalayas, Jonkhar, life at the court there, and the many tribes who populate the kingdom.  His action sequences are excellent as well.  The finale features a pursuit of the Russians by North and his Nepalese companion along icy, mountainous trails through a blizzard.  Some of the dialogue sounds unnatural, in the way that the dialogue in movies from this era (the ’fifties) can grate on modern ears.  While the dialogue may be clunky and some of the characters border on caricatures, the setting is magnificent and the action interesting and well-paced.  I’ll read more of the North series.

F. Van Wyck Mason is an entry in my "Persons of Interest" category at Bev's Mystery Challenge.  Mason was a scion of a patrician Boston family and his father was a diplomat.  As a boy, Mason spent years in Europe and enlisted in the French army during WWI.  After the war he ran his own import business and traveled widely, including a nine-week trip through North Africa.  He served with distinction in WWII and afterwards devoted himself to writing.  He loved polo, hunting and the good life in general.  He drowned while swimming off the coast of Bermuda.