But while that opening paragraph tells you my opinion of this story's resolution, I'd rather focus the first part of this essay on the most significant aspect of the story: Doyle's clearest laying out of the difference between Holmes' methods and the police's. And how, although fictional and perhaps at times a bit fanciful, Sherlock Holmes forecast the growing impact of forensics science on criminal investigations.
Just imagine Lenny Briscoe trying to solve a case without any of that information! So perhaps we should be more charitable to the poor British police of the era than Holmes was.
In the real world of the time, most murders weren't too complicated--the causes were generally drunken quarrels, revenge, greed or love/lust. And the inspectors of the day were fairly adept at finding out who had such motives, arresting them, and getting either a confession--or finding enough evidence (and hopefully an eyewitness or two) to succeed at trial. Who needed science?
Ah, but when there wasn't conclusive evidence? Well, the police still had a job to do. But without an eyewitness or confession, they had to try and fit the crime before them into one of their preset scenarios, and would go on to "round up the usual suspects." It is noteworthy that, in the three murder cases we have dealt with so far, Scotland Yard inspectors immediately latched onto "incorrect" theories of the case, and pursued the wrong suspects, no matter what Holmes told them. As Lestrade himself noted, '"I find it hard enough to tackle facts, Holmes, without flying away after theories and fancies."
[Lest you think this was only a flaw of fictional policeman, I suggest you look into contemporary accounts of the investigation into the Jack The Ripper murders. Without forensic techniques or any real evidence, the prevailing theories amongst police involved trying to fit the killings into their limited psychological understandings of other crimes: "he must be a foreigner, because no Englishman could commit such heinous butchery" and "the killer must be homosexual, because the crimes evince a hatred of women." Little wonder he was never caught...]
But despite all of the polices' criticism of Holmes' "theorizing," our amateur detective was the one gathering actual evidence. You may think it cruel when Holmes says he employs methods that Lestrade "is quite incapable of employing, or even of understanding." But it is true. Whereas Lestrasde is willing to rely on the narrative presented by the local constabulary, Holmes actually looks at evidence. He identifies tobacco ash, and has written monographs on it. He analyzes footprints at the crime scene. Indeed, he did both of these things in A Study In Scarlet, which led to the successful apprehension of the murderer; yet Lestrade continues to ignore and mock these techniques in this case. Sherlock gets on his hands and knees and finds the actual murder weapon, something the police hadn't managed. Heck, in this story Watson gets in on the fun, analyzing the coroner's evidence to prove the blow was struck from behind, not in a face-to-face quarrel. Lestrade and Scotland Yard "do find it very hard to tackle the facts," as Holmes said. A paradigm shift was necessary for the development of modern police work, and Holmes was trying to provide the template.
The other important issue in this story is, just as in A Case Of Identity, an ethical one: Holmes does not turn over the murderer, even after confession. For the second straight time, Holmes has interposed himself between the villain and the law, acting as a de facto judge and jury. One could argue that this is an even more egregious instance than in ACOI, as Holmes is covering for someone who has actually committed a crime, a murderer.
On some levels it is somewhat more defensible a cover-up, though. It seems unlikely that John Turner would go on to commit mores crimes, making this instance less troubling than allowing Windibank in ACOI to go unrevealed. Turner is dying (although Holmes seems to take his word on that far too easily). Turner has promised to come forward, and a signed confession to use, should the case against James McCarthy go badly. And one might be sympathetic to the concerns that releasing the truth might would harm the future happiness of the children.
Except I am slightly more skeptical. I am not at all receptive to the suggestion that Turner will "soon have to answer for his deed at a higher court." Whether you're a believer or not, justice on Earth should not abandoned. As for shielding the children, well, Holmes' promise that the story "shall never be seen by mortal eye" is obviously false, as the fact that we're reading it means that Watson published the story!! "There is every prospect that the son and daughter may come to live happily together in ignorance of the black cloud which rests upon their past?" How, Doctor, when you wrote up the black cloud and published it? Especially since Alice will now now of James' marriage to the Bristol barmaid! (I suppose we could surmise that Watson so altered the story as to make it unrecognizable; or perhaps the young lovers went back to Australia, leaving Boscombe Valley behind.)
But what I find most unsettling is Holmes' apparent sympathy to the senior Turner. In the future, we will learn that Holmes finds blackmailers more repulsive than murderers. Surely, though, this case takes it to an extreme. We get continuous references to Charles McCarthy being a blackguard, "the devil incarnate," "wicked," "cursed stock," etc. Well, that conveniently forgets that the whole sordid affair started when McCarthy was a victim of Turner's crimes! Turner is responsible for at least 5 murders, four of which were in the course of a robbery of a gold shipment. A set of murders that set Turner up in a life of luxury, no matter how much he claims to have led "a life of martyrdom." McCarthy is hardly a saint; but Turner shows no remorse over taking 5 lives, and in fact does everything possible to prevent that the truth coming out and facing punishment. He was willing to let his daughter's love rot in jail (only until the last minute, he avers).
OTHER TRIFLES AND OBSERVATIONS:
**Yet another quarrel born in a foreign land ends up being settled in England. That's five of the seven stories thus far. I guess that's the consequence of having a global empire--trouble washes up on your shores.
**Watson doesn't name-drop any untold cases this time...In the Granada adaptation Watson mentions The Case Of The Counterfeit Spanish Dollar.
**Alice declares that James was "too tender-hearted to hurt a fly." Of course, our tale starts when he grabs his gun to go hunting rabbits. I suppose that rabbits aren't as important as flies in Alice's philosophy? Or just the exaggeration of young love?
**Look, I know I've been griping about the Granada subtitling.
But this goes beyond egregious:
Get a copy of the script, fools.
**The 1968 BBC version had John Turner played by John Tate:
**Both the BBC and Granada versions changed the character of Lestrade to a different Inspector. Why? Presumably the perils of long-running series that didn't secure the actors playing him under contract. When a Lestrade episode rolled around, if the actor wasn't available, they faced the choice of recasting the role or changing the inspector's name for a new actor.
**Speaking of Lestrade, does Holmes ever tell him the truth? I suppose I can see the argument for keeping the facts from James and Alice; but after Lestrade's case gets dismissed in court thanks to Holmes, doesn't Sherlock at least owe him the full story? Or did Lestrade have to read about it when Watson published?
In the Granada version, Inspector Sommerby is demoted at the end, most likely due to his failure to capture the killer. Holmes' evasions and cover-ups do have real world consequences.
**This is our first road trip out of London. It is an imaginary locale, despite the efforts of many to pin it to a specific location. There will be more...
**Both BBC and Granada continue to ignore the fact of Watson's marriage. Even though this tale specifically starts with Watson and his wife at breakfast, BBC starts with Holmes and Watson already aboard the train; Granada has Watson on a fishing vacation (alone) in the area, and Holmes swings by to grab him.
**In an obvious attempt to annoy me/make me look stupid, Granada has both The Boscombe Valley Mystery and Shascombe Old Place on the same disc, making me click on the wrong one innumerable times. Well played, Granada.
**The "getting drunk and marrying a barmaid" tale hardly ennobles James in our eye, even if it later turned out that the marriage was null and void. Heck, he had just spent the three days before the murder in Bristol with her! Oh, poor faithful Alice, do you know what you're getting yourself into?
**If I start a band, it's name will be Patience Moran.
SHERLOCK HOLMES WILL RETURN IN--THE FIVE ORANGE PIPS!!
5 comments:
Of all the cases where Holmes decides to take justice into his own hands, this is the one I find most annoying. It's one thing to say you'll suppress the confession unless absolutely necessary "for the sake of the children" (which is already problematic for the reasons you outlined), but the idea that this murderous highway robber is soliciting sympathy because the one man he decided not to murder is now blackmailing him beggars belief. Just as incredible is the fact that this appeal actually seems to have succeeded in the case of Holmes! I guess I should be accustomed to Doyle's disproportionate hatred for blackmailers by now but for some reason the ending to this particular story always infuriates me whenever I read it.
"There is every prospect that the son and daughter may come to live happily together in ignorance of the black cloud which rests upon their past?" How, Doctor, when you wrote up the black cloud and published it?
I think this is one of the clearest cases where Watson should have said that he set his account aside to be shared only after the deaths of the principal people involved. Even from Australia someone would probably let James and Alice know about the publication of a story that so closely fits what happened to them.
The man has been blackmailing him for what seems like 10 years. He is a parasite.
Also, you don't need to take Turner's word that he's dying. Everyone in town knows he's doing terribly. He died 7 months later.
Happy? Honestly, some of you get up in arms over the best stories.
Of course he's a parasite. Nobody is disputing that. A parasite is still better than a highway robber and murderer.
Also, the fact that he could have died at any moment makes it even worse that he was allowing McCarthy's son to be arrested and charged with a murder he committed. He claims he would have confessed, but why didn't he do so before Holmes confronted him? What if he suddenly passed away without young McCarthy being cleared?
Turner and McCarthy were both awful men who deserved each other. At least their kids turned out fine it appears.
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