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John Cullen Gruesser (ed),\u00a0A Century of Detection: Twenty Great Mystery Stories, 1841-1940\u00a0(McFarland, 2010)<\/span><\/h3>\n

Lee Horsley, Lancaster University
\n\"Gruesser\"<\/a>This valuable anthology should find a ready audience amongst both general readers and students of crime and detective fiction. It combines a selection of classic examples of the genre (by Poe, Doyle, Chesterton and Susan Glaspell) with \u201cpivotal works by lesser-known authors, and unknown gems by major writers not typically associated with the genre\u201d \u2013 for example, Wilkie Collins, Mark Twain, Bret Harte, Mary Wilkins Freeman, Anna Katharine Green, Carroll John Daly, Dashiell Hammett, Cornell Woolrich, Pauline Hopkins, Chester Himes, and Ralph Ellison.<\/p>\n

Gruesser organises his selections into six roughly chronological, thematic categories, intended to showcase the ways in which the genre was varied and transformed in the hundred year period from 1840 to 1940: “The Invention of Modern Detection” in the work of Poe; “Variations on Poe, Expansions to the Form” in the work of Collins, Twain and Chesterton; “The World’s Most Celebrated Detective”, which includes three Doyle stories and Bret Harte’s parody of Sherlock Holmes; “Gender, Sexuality, and Detection” in the work of Mary Wilkins Freeman, Baroness Orczy, Anna Katharine Green and Susan Glaspell; “Tough Guys,” represented by Carroll John Daly, Dashiell Hammett and Cornell Woolrich; and “Race and Detection”, with stories by Pauline Elizabeth Hopkins, Chester Himes and Ralph Ellison.\u00a0An extract from \u201cThe Birthmark\u201d, an Ellison story not previously reprinted, is included below.<\/a><\/p>\n

Gruesser\u2019s informative Introduction surveys the literary form and is supplemented by concise author headnotes contextualizing each story. In his \u2018Casual Notes on the Mystery Novel\u2019 (1949), Raymond Chandler wrote, “It is [\u2026] a form which has never really been licked, and those who have prophesied its decline and fall have been wrong for that exact reason. Since its form has never been perfected, it has never become fixed. The academicians have never got their dead hands on it. It is still fluid, still too various for easy classification, still putting out shoots in all directions\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Gruesser\u2019s overview takes Chandler\u2019s insistence on generic fluidity as one of its central themes, and makes a strong case for recognizing the many different ways in which generic revisions have been accomplished by re-readings and rewritings of what has gone before:<\/p>\n

Detective fiction has significance not simply on account of its popularity but also because it has evolved as modern society has evolved. Despite its association in many people\u2019s minds with British authors, manners, and settings, writers from the United States pioneered its two major varieties–the classic or analytical story, invented by Edgar Allan Poe in the 1840s, and hard-boiled fiction, which began to appear in the early 1920s. The wide range of directions in which authors have taken detection serves to substantiate Raymond Chandler\u2019s contention that it is a \u201cfluid\u201d form that defies \u201ceasy classification.\u201d No doubt Poe, who craved but never achieved sustained popular success as a fiction writer, would have been surprised to discover that in the second half of the 1800s the genre he launched would reappear in action-packed dime novels featuring protagonists such as the Old Sleuth, New York Detective, and Nick Carter, as well as in several books about the exploits of America\u2019s most famous detective agency (well known for its trademark open eye, the eye that never sleeps), supposedly written by Allan Pinkerton himself. He would certainly be shocked to learn that two generations after his death white women and African Americans would embrace detection as a means of addressing social and political issues of particular concern to themselves. Moreover, he would likely be amazed to find that over the last 160 years the descendants of his aristocratic French detective have come in an array of shapes, sizes, nationalities, genders, socio-economic classes, sexual orientations, political points of view, and ethnic and racial backgrounds.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

One of the most interesting stories in the collection is Ralph Ellison\u2019s \u201cThe Birthmark\u201d, an extract from which is reprinted here with the kind permission of the Ralph and Fanny Ellison Charitable Fund.
\n\u201cThe Birthmark\u201d was not included in John Callahan\u2019s collection of Ellison\u2019s short fiction,\u00a0Flying Home and Other Stories<\/a>\u00a0(Random House, 1996), and the story is reprinted for the first time in Gruesser\u2019s collection. Gruesser\u2019s headnote on Ellison includes Arnold Rampersad\u2019s speculation that the story was \u201clikely inspired by the harrowing experiences of James McMillen, whom Ellison met at the National Negro Congress in Washington, D.C.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Extract from\u00a0The Birthmark
\nby Ralph Ellison<\/h2>\n

The summer heat struck them in a wave as they stepped from the car into the highway. Matt and Clara stood quietly, watching the highway patrolman pull his huge body from beneath the steering wheel. Matt turned and saw the other white man, the coroner, looking out across the green stretch of field fringed with pine trees, where two large birds circled slowly, black shapes against the still, blue air.
\n\u201cThem damned buzzards,\u201d the white man said.
\n\u201cWell, let\u2019s git going,\u201d the patrolman said.<\/p>\n

\u2026\u2026\u2026.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou better send your woman back to the car,\u201d he said. \u201cIt ain\u2019t going to be so nice.\u201d
\n\u201cYes suh,\u201d Matt said.
\nHe looked at Clara; maybe now she would go back, this was nothing for a woman to see.
\n\u201cYeah Clara, you better go on back. If it\u2019s Willie I\u2019ll tell you,\u201d he said.
\nHe watched her face set resolutely as she wiped sweat from her forehead. Sun gleamed on her straightened hair. Matt knew she would refuse before she spoke.
\n\u201cI got to know for myself, Matt,\u201d she said, \u201cI\u2019ll be all right.\u201d
\nThe white men exchanged glances as Matt tried gently to push her away. She stood her ground.
\n\u201cAin\u2019t no use trying to make me go, Matt. I got to know, I got to know for myself.\u201d
\nMatt swallowed hard and dropped his arm from her shoulders. It was no use, nothing could make Clare leave.
\n\u201cWell let\u2019s git going,\u201d the coroner said. \u201cI got to go back to town.\u201d
\nThe patrolman hitched his brass-studded gun belt and grunted as he led the way. They went down and embankment into the bushes. As he went thought, Matt caught a glimpse of the body. Drawing closer, he saw it was covered with newspapers. It lay in a clearing beneath the trees, upon the pine needle covered ground. \u201cLord, don\u2019t let it be Willie, Lord,\u201d Matt thought\u2026..<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

John Cullen Gruesser (ed),\u00a0A Century of Detection: Twenty Great Mystery Stories, 1841-1940\u00a0(McFarland, 2010) Lee Horsley, Lancaster University This valuable anthology<\/p>\n

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