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nineveh_ukI have failed shamefully to review the latest Jill Paton-Walsh Wimsey pastiche, The Late Scholar. Ironically, this failure is due not to its being bad, because ranting*is easy, but because it was OK, and OK is uninspiring, especially from the point of view of a not particularly brilliant book reviewer.
So, The Late Scholar. This is the first of JPW’s Wimsey sequels that doesn’t draw at all on manuscript/apocryphal DLS material, and I think it’s the better for it. In the case of Thrones, Dominations, the 30s setting and initial DLS element is a good portion of the pain: it is impossible to read it without thinking how much better it could be. In the second and third books, folding DLS into the plot just makes things feel constrained, as the plot fits around the fragments rather than cutting loose on its own. Here at least there is no constraint but that brought by JPW herself – present enough, but at least not a double whammy.
The plot is relatively simple. It turns out that along with the Dukedom, Peter has inherited the visitorship** of an Oxford college. You’d have thought that his elder brother might have mentioned this over the years, but never mind. The college is broke, and wants to sell a potentially valuable manuscript to get itself out of trouble. Other people don’t want to sell the MS, and people start dropping dead. So Peter steps in to try and sort out the dispute and the, as it turns out, murder.
I can’t say that I cared terribly about the plot. One perennial problem with JPW is that she has missed the fact that DLS’s novels are always about something other than murder***. This isn’t, no more than such period pieces as Innes’ Death at the President’s Lodgings. On the other hand, in the mid-fifties we are just about into the period JPW knows herself, and while I’m not quite convinced by the setting, it is at least handled with greatest assurance and thus evenness, than previous books. As a whodunit its OK. I’ve read a lot worse. I don’t particularly care for the solution, I’m not sure that it plays fair (I haven’t actually read a lot of whodunit), but it carries Peter and Harriet’s story along. This is a Peter who seems to have accepted being a Duke and Harriet the Duke’s wife (oh, there’s lots of references to her as a writer, but we don’t see much of it – in DLS’s letters, meanwhile, Harriet’s earnings are the ones supporting the estate at this point). They still have plenty of sex, and JPW is keen we should know this. The OOC noblesse oblige continues – it isn’t that Peter doesn’t help important witnesses, but canon Peter puts them up in hotels or takes them to the shops, he doesn’t billet them on his friends. There are a few compulsory cameos. Oxford is, despite all, sacred, although it is admitted one might have other gods ****.
Ultimately, this is a perfectly decent tribute/pastiche that will satisfy many casual readers of Sayers and perhaps attract some new ones. It is considerably better than most faux Golden Age mystery novels, and indeed than a lot of the second tier original ones. It has a reasonably credible setting, Peter and Harriet, and a plot. But in the end I’m just not really bothered about it. I don’t feel it does anything new, nor that it has anything in particular to say. And Dorothy L Sayers always had something to say.
*And ranting fic.
**Sort of arbitration role.
***Even Five Red Herrings, just.
****I can sympathise with the Eldest Son feeling thick compared to his parents, and wanting to do agriculture properly – except that surely one goes to Cirencester – but I’d have thought that Peter would have been right behind it, preferring dedication to the cause to pissing about at Christ Church doing whatever the 1950s Oxford equivalent of Land Economy was in order to join the rowing team.
So, The Late Scholar. This is the first of JPW’s Wimsey sequels that doesn’t draw at all on manuscript/apocryphal DLS material, and I think it’s the better for it. In the case of Thrones, Dominations, the 30s setting and initial DLS element is a good portion of the pain: it is impossible to read it without thinking how much better it could be. In the second and third books, folding DLS into the plot just makes things feel constrained, as the plot fits around the fragments rather than cutting loose on its own. Here at least there is no constraint but that brought by JPW herself – present enough, but at least not a double whammy.
The plot is relatively simple. It turns out that along with the Dukedom, Peter has inherited the visitorship** of an Oxford college. You’d have thought that his elder brother might have mentioned this over the years, but never mind. The college is broke, and wants to sell a potentially valuable manuscript to get itself out of trouble. Other people don’t want to sell the MS, and people start dropping dead. So Peter steps in to try and sort out the dispute and the, as it turns out, murder.
I can’t say that I cared terribly about the plot. One perennial problem with JPW is that she has missed the fact that DLS’s novels are always about something other than murder***. This isn’t, no more than such period pieces as Innes’ Death at the President’s Lodgings. On the other hand, in the mid-fifties we are just about into the period JPW knows herself, and while I’m not quite convinced by the setting, it is at least handled with greatest assurance and thus evenness, than previous books. As a whodunit its OK. I’ve read a lot worse. I don’t particularly care for the solution, I’m not sure that it plays fair (I haven’t actually read a lot of whodunit), but it carries Peter and Harriet’s story along. This is a Peter who seems to have accepted being a Duke and Harriet the Duke’s wife (oh, there’s lots of references to her as a writer, but we don’t see much of it – in DLS’s letters, meanwhile, Harriet’s earnings are the ones supporting the estate at this point). They still have plenty of sex, and JPW is keen we should know this. The OOC noblesse oblige continues – it isn’t that Peter doesn’t help important witnesses, but canon Peter puts them up in hotels or takes them to the shops, he doesn’t billet them on his friends. There are a few compulsory cameos. Oxford is, despite all, sacred, although it is admitted one might have other gods ****.
Ultimately, this is a perfectly decent tribute/pastiche that will satisfy many casual readers of Sayers and perhaps attract some new ones. It is considerably better than most faux Golden Age mystery novels, and indeed than a lot of the second tier original ones. It has a reasonably credible setting, Peter and Harriet, and a plot. But in the end I’m just not really bothered about it. I don’t feel it does anything new, nor that it has anything in particular to say. And Dorothy L Sayers always had something to say.
*And ranting fic.
**Sort of arbitration role.
***Even Five Red Herrings, just.
****I can sympathise with the Eldest Son feeling thick compared to his parents, and wanting to do agriculture properly – except that surely one goes to Cirencester – but I’d have thought that Peter would have been right behind it, preferring dedication to the cause to pissing about at Christ Church doing whatever the 1950s Oxford equivalent of Land Economy was in order to join the rowing team.
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Date: 2014-02-13 09:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-13 10:06 pm (UTC)Also they chucked Helen out for being completely crackers.
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Date: 2014-02-14 09:14 am (UTC)*which I think Sayers has a Marquess or something of at some point
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Date: 2014-02-14 10:07 am (UTC)*Pause for googling, since the website was unhelpful*
Ah, it apparently grew out of the Felix Thornley Cobbold Small Holdings and Allotments Trust (est. 1910) but the education bit only got going in the 60s.
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Date: 2014-02-13 11:27 pm (UTC)I am quite convinced that her smut isn't as good as half the fic on AO3, though.
oh, there’s lots of references to her as a writer, but we don’t see much of it – in DLS’s letters, meanwhile, Harriet’s earnings are the ones supporting the estate at this point
I am glad that this book was less execrable than the others (and I agree that it's probably a blessing that JPW isn't wantonly appropriating the letters/apocrypha at this point), but that is still...fairly irritating? I always felt that she just didn't get Harriet, and well, this is one more indication.
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Date: 2014-02-14 10:48 am (UTC)I don't think JPW gets Harriet, either (or Peter or Bunter come to that). Her Harriet is always, well, just a little bit dull. Canon Harriet slacks off her writing and does the crossword or reads bad Ruritanian novels, and goes to popular revue performances with men 20 year old men. JPW's Harriet is far too worthy for that.
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Date: 2014-02-14 03:46 pm (UTC)JPW...does not get anyone, we can presume.
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Date: 2014-02-14 04:20 pm (UTC)I enjoyed her Knowedge of Angels a lot, but that's an exception!
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Date: 2014-02-14 10:43 am (UTC)There are still the JPW irritations. The minor canon inaccuracies that grate on me*, the tedious “they’re just like us really” moments. But as a book it's pretty well put together, not great art, but a hell of a lot better than TAE and a pleasant enough read for what it is even if it's no Gaudy Night.
*And one that’s actually really important to the plot and wrong and thought it could be OK for it to be wrong, it needs to have attention drawn to the wrongness in order not to be JPW’s wrongness.
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Date: 2014-02-14 06:36 pm (UTC)*Although whatever they are, I'm not convinced she knows all that much about the Church of England, because I refuse to believe Anglo-Catholic!Bunter, fond though I am of both Anglo-Catholicism and Bunter.
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Date: 2014-02-14 07:47 pm (UTC)Anglo-Catholic Bunter annoys me because I feel it's there solely to set up Helen being annoyed. It's so unnecessary; Helen would be annoyed about anything Bunter did because she is annoyed by anything Peter does.
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Date: 2014-02-15 09:38 am (UTC)Anglo-Catholic Bunter annoys me because I feel it's there solely to set up Helen being annoyed. It's so unnecessary
Indeed. All I can remember that's ever said about Bunter's religious position is when Peter and Miss Murchison are discussing the reliability of the housekeeper's evidence, and Peter says that Bunter, who has been buttering her up and accompanying her to chapel, believes her to be sincerely pious, honest and sensible. Miss Murchison wonders if he's being biased by her chapel-going; Peter says something like "If you'd seen Bunter in his off-duty hours, you'd realise the sight of a hymn-book is about as softening to his heart as whisky to an Anglo-Indian colonel's liver." It's an odd metaphor, but all the same, interpreting this to mean that Bunter spent his off-duty hours as at All Saint's Margaret Street or some similar spiky shrine strikes me as a bit of a stretch...
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Date: 2014-02-17 10:03 am (UTC)I'm not quite sure whether the metaphor is meant to imply that Bunter's been subjected to so many hymn books in the past that he's been put off religion for life (as with the whisky causing the damage to the liver in the first place) or whether it's just an emphatic way of saying that Bunter is more likely to be repelled than attracted by someone who is seriously religious. I hadn't interpreted it to mean 'Bunter regards congregational hymn-singing as dangerously low church' - it would be a really odd choice of metaphor for that.
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Date: 2014-02-17 02:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-17 09:53 pm (UTC)My own reading is that it's proof of Bunter 'on the job'. The hymn-book neither causes him to believe Hannah's word without question, nor to restrain himself from pushing the personal connection to worm any secret out of it. So when he says that Hannah is "a sincerely religious woman" (and chapel at that) we can genuinely believe that she's telling the truth, because Bunter isn't taking this at face value, he's tested it and found it to be the case.
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Date: 2014-02-14 08:03 pm (UTC)I totally agree that JPW just cannot do Peter. He never seems to come to life, it feels as if there's something a bit staid about all her characters.
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Date: 2014-02-14 06:07 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-14 07:41 pm (UTC)I agree that the detecting is a trifle thin, but then I was comparing it to fiction of the period and an awful lot of it is like that. You hang around until something happens, which may be all your suspects getting murdered.
*It's Denver Castle in a very early edition of Whose Body, but that's one of the things that DLS herself changed.
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Date: 2014-02-17 10:03 pm (UTC)It's the flag-waving that annoys me. Can't they just retire to bed with a significant line?
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Date: 2014-02-16 02:05 pm (UTC)http://www.ashmolean.org/exhibitions/eyeoftheneedle/about/
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Date: 2014-02-20 09:31 pm (UTC)The letter I was referring to is in the third volume, Jan. 19149, and the relevant bit goes: "I have not heard from [Lord Peter Wimsey and his family] for some time, but I believe they are all doing quite well. Of course the family income from landed estate is considerably reduced; but as long as Harriet can turn out readable fiction they will probably still be paying super-tax".
In fairness to JPW, 1951 is before her books are set, and no doubt the Denver estate is less dependent for its income on housing that's been flattened in the war (not of course that Peter is anywhere near broke - just that immediately post-war he'd still be spending a lot of his income from housing on repairing/rebuilding it). Still, with death duties and post-war taxes etc. I bet that Harriet is providing a good deal of their spending money.
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Date: 2014-02-20 09:48 pm (UTC)The worldbuilding of the Wimsey novels is always a fun thing - it makes me sad that the Paton Walsh novels don't really do anything with it, just do pale imitations of things Sayers had already done.