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“More than 30 years before Nicholas Meyer’s [1974] The Seven-Per-Cent Solution opened the
floodgates of Sherlockian imitation, H.F. Heard’s A Taste for Honey was the first significant book-length Sherlock
Holmes pastiche, and it remains one of the very best.”
—Jon L. Breen, mystery and
crime-detective writer, scholar and critic (from Blue Dolphin Publishing’s
“Mr.
Mycroft Commemorative Series”)
The year was 1927 and two things of huge import happened to
shake up Sherlock Holmes circles. First, Arthur Conan Doyle’s final Holmes
story was published in Strand Magazine
in its April 1927 issue. Then in May, Conan Doyle’s final Sherlock Holmes book,
The Casebook of Sherlock Holmes was
published. Between 1927 and 1974, a period of 47 years, efforts were made by a
spectrum of people—from scholars to booksellers, from enthusiasts to librarians—to
write Sherlock Holmes short stories in the manner that Arthur Conan Doyle wrote
them, with varying degrees of success.
A
number of fine books either reference or reprint many of these early adventures:
for example, The Game Is Afoot: Parodies,
Pastiches, and Ponderings of Sherlock Holmes edited by Marvin Kaye; The Further Adventures of Sherlock Holmes
collected and introduced by Richard Lancelyn Green; The Pocket Essential Sherlock Holmes by Mark Campbell; Sherlock Holmes for Dummies by Steven
Doyle and David A. Crowder; Sherlock
Holmes: The Great Detective in Paperback & Pastiche compiled by Gary
Lovisi; and The Big Book of Sherlock
Holmes Stories edited by Otto Penzler.
In
addition, beginning in 1945, Conan Doyle’s son Adrian took up the baton and
crafted a dozen stories, some alone and some as collaborations with noted
mystery writer John Dickson Carr. Then again, August Derleth, prolific
storyteller and publisher of Arkham House books, around the same time asked
permission of the Doyle estate to write Holmes stories and was turned down. Not
one to let a small thing like that deter him, he wrote over the next two
decades some 80 detective stories about Solar Pons as told by Dr. Parker,
obvious clones of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson.
In
other words, the world simply was not prepared to let go of Sherlock Holmes, even
though his creator, Arthur Conan Doyle, was no longer writing Holmes stories. Nevertheless,
47 years is a long time and during that period relatively few Holmes
stories—invariably short stories—were written and/or published, and they all
required permission from the Conan Doyle Estate.
Enter
in 1941 H.F. Heard, a British writer who was inspired to write a Sherlock
Holmes novel. Whether he sought formal permission to do so or whether he simply
sidestepped that potential obstacle, what resulted was pure magic.
“…but since [Sherlock Holmes] has definitely retired from
London and betaken himself to study bee-farming on the Sussex downs….”
—John H. Watson, M.D.
(Arthur Conan Doyle) in
“The Adventure of the
Second Stain”
What
Heard did was remarkable. First off, he created Sidney Silchester, a prissy
introvert who lived on the Sussex Downs and preferred nothing more than to
enjoy his honey at breakfast and to be left alone. When his honey from his
regular source dried up, he looked about his village for a new source, which quest
brings him into contact with an intense, supremely intelligent older fellow who
raises bees and who has honey to spare. This gentleman identifies himself as
“Mr. Mycroft”.
“’I
have used 'Mycroft'…because my full name was once pretty widely known, and I
wanted, when I retired to be quiet and unmolested…’”
“There!
I have forgotten the name he gave himself. It was something not unlike
Mycroft—Mycroft and then another word, a short one, I think….
’You
see,’ I said, ‘now that I do know your real name, I have to own I have never
heard of you before.’ Then, I must own, he looked amazed….”
—Sidney Silchester
(H.F. Heard) in A Taste for Honey
The
book comprises a sort of journal or memoir in which Sidney Silchester has determined
to write up in chronological order the strange events—perhaps illegal, perhaps
immoral—through which Mr. Mycroft has subjected him, virtually against his
will. Silchester writes in the first person, just as Dr. Watson did. It’s not
long into his narrative that he expresses how frustrated he is, and how taken
aback, by Mr. Mycroft’s peculiar manner of expressing himself, both verbally
and through behavior, and by his chemical experiments. It so happens the reason
Silchester’s honey was no longer available was because the mistress of the beekeeper’s
house was stung to death by her own bees.
In
short order, Mr. Mycroft suspects the poor woman was murdered, and then he
embroils Silchester into his impromptu investigation, not so much because he
cares about the victim, the perpetrator, or even the probable crime itself. No.
Mr. Mycroft is going to all this trouble because it is clear to him that Silchester
was on a very short list to become the next victim, probably followed by
himself. He explains to Silchester that even the simple expediency of moving
out of the town or even out of the country would not deter the murderer’s
obsession to kill him once he decided to do it.
TIP: Be forewarned. Many commentators on this novel and its
two sequels—Reply Paid and The Notched Hairpin—seem to be confused
as to whether ”Mr. Mycroft” is Sherlock Holmes’ brother Mycroft or Holmes
himself. [In fact, in nearly all of these instances, there is no confusion at all; these commentators absolutely and clearly take for granted that Heard's Mycroft IS the brother Mycroft. This is 100% wrong.) These commentators assume, or seem to assume, that Heard, by calling
the character Mycroft, intended for the character to be in fact Mycroft. This
is a sore point for me, since it is crystal clear who it was that retired to
the Sussex Downs to raise bees. And it wasn’t Sherlock’s brother! To make
matters worse, even the publishers of various reprints over the decades of
these books fail to get it right. Thus, rest assured that A Taste for Honey by H.F. Heard and published in 1941, is the first
important novel-length Sherlock Holmes pastiche, throughout which Sherlock
Holmes, himself is front and center.
Next up: Murder by Decree by Robert Weverka from the screenplay by John Hopkins