Robert Adey wrote in his
preface to the second, revised edition of Locked Room Murders
(1991) that after the 1930s, "the one writer who continued to
concentrate his powers almost exclusively on impossible crime novels"
was John
Dickson Carr with the only other author "who produced them
in any quantity" being a little-known pulp writer, John
Russell Fearn – who wrote (roughly) twenty locked room novels
between Black
Maria, M.A. (1944) and his untimely passing in 1960. These
include the posthumously published The
Man Who Was Not (2005) and Pattern
of Murder (2006).
In my reviews of The
Fourth Door (1948) and What
Happened to Hammond? (1951), I went over the wealth of fresh
ideas and originality Fearn brought to the detective story. And, in
particular, to the impossible crime story.
Regrettably, the pile of
unread Fearn novels have dwindled over the years and only one, of the
twentysome, locked room mysteries remained on my wishlist. An
extremely obscure, hard-to-get Western-style mystery, Merridrew
Marches On (1951), which has a curious backstory that has
remained invisible to most locked room readers until now.
Meredith's Treasure
(2005) by Philip
Harbottle, editor, writer and Fearn's long-time literary agent,
was first published by Robert
Hale in their hardcover "Black Horse Western" series and the
synopsis had a specific line that attracted my immediate attention –
a dead man is found on a mountain trail with "no
footprints in the dust beside his body."
What can I say? Every body of water has its shallow parts. However,
when I contacted Harbottle to inquire about Meredith's
Treasure
potential status as an impossible crime novel, he told me that it was
actually based on two
separate already published novels written by Fearn. Namely the
previously mentioned, very obscure, Merridrew
Marches On
and Merridrew
Fights Again
(1952). So what's the backstory?
Harbottle
explained that, in 2000, Robert Hale had lost a lot of their regular
writers and his Cosmos Literary Agency had been hired to help them
maintain their ten new titles every month "Black Horse" line. His
still active writers were able to supply new novels along with scores
of their older titles, which Hale reprinted with due acknowledgments
and Harbottle himself supplied a number of new novels that were based
around a number of disparate Fearn short stories and novelettes. As
copyright holder of all Fearn's stories by virtue of his widow's
will, Harbottle was legally entitled to create these posthumous
collaborations.
Harbottle
explained that he had "to
completely rewrite and "stitch" two, and sometimes three,
separate stories together, changing all the different heroes and
heroines to the same person"
to "expand
them to novel length"
– whilst "retaining
much of Fearn's original text."
There was, however, an important proviso imposed by Hale's library
buyers. They could only reprint old paperbacks and, under no
circumstances, would the library buyers accept hardcover reprints.
Fortunately, most of his clients had published Westerns mostly in
paperbacks and only Fearn had done hardcovers in any quantity, which
left out the Merridrew Westerns. A series Harbottle thought
"represented
some of his very best work."
So he decided to rewrite the Merridrew character/books, which made
them qualify as brand new works to satisfy Hale's library buyers.
Harbottle explained that the originals had modern setting, the 1950s,
but all the characters in the small, isolated Arizona town ride
around on horses, carry gun belts and six shooters and act just like
old-time cowboys. Every now, and then, the town is "invaded" by
the modern world when outsiders arrive in cars, or trucks, who bring
modern equipment with them. So he decided to rewrite them as all
taking place in the old west (c. 1890). No cars, no airplanes, no
radios. Merridrew became Meredith. He rewrote the first and second
novel, but the third and fourth posed a real problem.
Merridrew
Marches On
and Merridrew
Fights Again
have plots involving their modern-day setting, such as the discovery
of uranium and initially secret mining operations, which is why he
decided to merge the two novels into Meredith's
Treasure.
A merger that retained all of the original plot strands, motivations
and impossible crime elements, but with all the names of characters
changed to those of relatives and friends of Harbottle. One of the
characters is named after Robert Adey! Something he very much enjoyed.
So
why this long introduction to a pulp western/detective novel?
Merridrew
Marches On
is listed in Adey's Locked
Room Murders
and so will be known, in name only, to readers of this blog. A blog
with a special interest in locked room and impossible crime fiction.
However, I doubt very much whether many of you have actually read
Merridrew
Marches On,
because it is extremely scarce and expensive. So the question is
whether Harbottle's more readily available Meredith's
Treasure,
in which he asserts has preserved Fearn's impossible crime plotting,
is worth our attention – purely on its own merits. Let's find out!
First
of all, I've to acknowledge that the blending, an stitching together,
of two different novels was indeed seamlessly done, because the whole
plot coherently stuck together. However, it does explain why the
story cycles from one genre to another. Story begins as an
old-fashioned Western, but quickly turns into a detective story with
an impossible crime, covered in the fingerprints of the scientific
mystery, before it turns into an all-out adventure-and thriller yarn
with all the trappings of the Western. And, all the while, Fearn's
science-fiction and pulp roots were showing.
Meredith's
Treasure
takes place in "a
sweltering little township,"
Mountain Peak, where "every
board was warped and every trace of paint had been blistered"
by the torrid Arizona sunlight. The small township is governed by the
potbellied Mayor Randle Meredith and his son, Sheriff Bart Meredith.
On
a blistering, mid-afternoon, Sheriff Meredith is visited by Reverend
Maurice Peregrine, creator of the Reformed Sinners' Gospel, whose
lectures and sermons converted many hardened criminals in other towns
– picked Mountain Peak as his present port of call to spread his
gospel. Legally, or morally, there are no objections to him
preaching, but the Merediths are worried about the dozen dusty, gruff
and impatient-looking horsemen he brought with him. All of them
converted criminals. What could go wrong? Their arrival coincides
with the appearance in town of a wanted criminal, "Holdup" Hogan,
who has been involved "in
a sundry of stage holdups and train robberies."
As to be expected, this leads to a confrontation between Hogan,
Peregrine and the Mayor, but they're interrupted by Brian Teviotdale
storming into the saloon. On the foothill trail, Brian encountered a
phantom horseman who began to chase him and he fled "like
a man with the devil at his heels."
One of the patrons, Bob Cook, is skeptical and immediately goes to
the spot where Brian saw the phantom horseman, which is where his
body is eventually found. There are no marks on the body and no
accounting how the body got there or the lack of footprints in the
dust. Dr. Adey makes it even more of an impossible situation when he
tells the Meredith's Cook was gassed to death!
This
is not the last murder, or impossibility, in the first half of the
story. A local girl is found murdered in the streets with "Holdup"
Hogan next to her. So the towns people are ready to string him up on
the spot, but, before he can be swung into eternity, a third body
appears out of nowhere in the middle of the main street! The entire
crowd stared into the dark sky for an answer, but there was nothing
there "but
the stars and the silence of the night."
Cleverly, the possibility of a hot-air balloon is quickly eliminated
as too large and slow moving not to have been spotted by the crowd.
What
I liked about the detective bits and pieces, roughly taking up the
first half of the story, is how they quickly come to the conclusion
that they're "not
dealing with hillbillies"
who only know "the
trigger of a gun"
– which doesn't rhyme with the deaths suggesting "intelligence
and scientific knowledge."
And this apparent fact was cleverly woven into the plot. Admittedly,
the people who read Meredith's Treasure as a detective novel will
very likely spot the brains behind the plot, but how the bodies
miraculously appeared in impossible places is a lot trickier and more
in line with the weird menace pulps than with the pure locked
room/impossible crime story. On first sight, the method seems
out-of-time and the imagery of how it was done would be more at home
in a fantasy/science-fiction story, but it
actually existed in the 1890s. And it
actually figured in one of Edward
D. Hoch's short stories about his gun-slinging cowboy sleuth, Ben
Snow.
Yes,
Harbottle definitely succeeded in preserving Fearn's impossible crime
plotting and ideas here, because the solution is unmistakably one of
his. It perfectly fits in his with his other pulp-style locked room
mysteries, Account
Settled
(1949) and The
Rattenbury Mystery
(1955).
After
this halfway mark, the story becomes, more and more, an adventure-and
thriller yarn with a Western setting centering around the planned
assault on a mountain stronghold and the long-buried secrets held
inside it. This second half is full of dangerous bluffs, deadly
double crosses and a cunning piece of misdirection with the
Meredith's finding themselves, more than once, in a very tight corner
where death is only a heartbeat away. Mayor Meredith is not exactly,
what you would call, an infallible detective and surprisingly
hardboiled in his approach, which include a bit of (mental) torture
to extract information. An explosive and dangerous situation that
eventually devolves in Mexican standoff between the Meredith Posse, a
gang of outlaws and a group of natives trying to protect the
mountain's long-held secret. This becomes quite a bloody affair that
can match one of Paul
Doherty's historical bloodbaths. Mayor Meredith concludes the
case with a puppeteering act that even Dr. Gideon Fell or H.M. would
find questionable. Very hardboiled!
So,
on a whole, Meredith's
Treasure
is a busy, fast-moving and interesting pulp-style take on the
Western, but where does it rank among Fearn/Harbottle's output and
the former's impossible crime novels? I wouldn't rank it with their
best detective/locked room novels, such as Thy
Arm Alone
(1947), Except
for One Thing
(1947), Death
in Silhouette
(1950), Flashpoint
(1950) and Pattern
of Murder,
but still towers over lesser novels like The
Tattoo Murders
(1949), Ghost
Canyon
(1950), Lonely
Road Murder
(1954), Robbery
Without Violence
(1957) and One
Way Out
(2012). So very much a mid-tier, or second-string, novel.
Nevertheless, it can stand on its own as a fun, pulpy treatment of
the Western blended with the traditional detective story that's well
worth a read as long as you keep in mind that it was written as a
Western first and a detective story second.
I'll
return to Fearn's original work sometime in the near future, because
my private stash of pulp has been replenished and look forward to
reading Fearn's attempt at a mystery novel with real vampires in it.
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