The Sunshine Corpse by Max Murray
published 1954
I very much enjoyed, and blogged on, a couple of other
books by Max Murray: his series of crime stories all had ‘corpse’ in the
title, had quite different settings, and as far as I know there was no series detective or other
connections.
This one is set in the US, and my notes say ‘Entertaining,
set in Florida, collection of randoms. roadside stall, circus act, alligator
swamp.’ Wouldn't you always want to read a book with those keynotes? It was highly enjoyable, largely because of his ability to create a whole
world in a short stretch of highway.
‘There was a fruit stall by the road piled high with glowing Florida oranges. There were shelves of Indian River preserves. On the gravel in front of the stall there were pink flamingoes and carved coconuts; souvenirs of a visit to Florida.’
Round the back there are cabins to rent. Out in the woods
there are shacks and pools and wildlife. On the lawn, trapeze apparatus has
been set up, and a young couple are practising. Down the road there is an
alligator farm. There is an aging preacher and his two nephews.
In the shop there is a corpse, and our protagonist, Arnold
Emeny, a marine biologist, stops to buy
oranges and walks in on all this.
Fortunately the dead man is no loss, but still the poor
sheriff has to try to find a perpetrator: and as the victim is horrible, many
people have a motive. The locals run rings round the sheriff. The story winds on like the Florida highway:
nicely constructed and highly visual and witty. I found it very easy to see all
the scenes and places in the book. I really enjoyed it – it is not the best
crime story ever written (and I’m not wholly convinced I understood everything
about the plot) but he had me at the roadside stall: the book gripped me from there
on.
I also knew that there is a tranche of photos called
Florida Memory online, and that I would be able to find something suitable. A modest hope, massively over-fulfilled.
One of the pictures shows Lilly Pulitzer dresses – you can
find out about them in
this post: they were invented by a lady who had a roadside stall in
Florida, just like Martha in the book. This group is very well-dressed, but
otherwise might resemble the cast of characters here.
Young
woman picking oranges.
Man
and woman with basket.
Two
men
with alligator.
Young
woman in a hat.
--All these pictures, apart from the Lily Pulitzers, are
from Florida
Memory. They have put around 5000 photos online (and generously
allow the likes of me to use them under a Creative Commons licence), and I
wanted to use, oh, approximately half of them. If you go and look at this
resource, I confidently expect you will be thinking ‘why didn’t she use THIS
one? And THIS one? And THIS one?’ If you use search terms such as ‘oranges’ or
‘alligator’ it just gets worse ie the photos get even better.
As a picture of US life in the 20th century,
Florida Memory is quite wonderful. I have used many of the pictures before,
which means that if you enter ‘Florida’ as a search term in the blog box, you
get a remarkable collection of posts based everywhere in the world, but having
had some feature which I could illustrate from this treasure trove.
Anyway, I enjoyed the book hugely, quite apart from the fun of looking for the photos. I understand that there may be some hope of Max Murray books being reprinted: I very much hope so. All those I have read were funny, short and entertaining to read, and in these days of rediscovering past authors I think he could have a huge success.
Florida settings have a lot to offer in terms of atmosphere, Moira; I'm glad you thought Murray got it right here. And I like the sound of the story; somehow a murder is easier if that's the word when the victim wasn't much beloved..
ReplyDeleteI answered this, but my reply seems to have got lost!
DeleteYes, it may not be like real life, but there's a lot to be said for having a victim no-one cares about!
And yes, I very much enjoyed the Florida setting. It's somewhere I've never visited in real life.
Without looking at the pictures, I already have memories in my mind of all those Florida postcards my Grandma used to send me every winter in the 1950s, when she and Grandpa escaped the Toronto weather for 3 months among the oranges and alligators.
ReplyDeleteI hope you will go and look at the collection, because you will definitely recognize the style!
DeleteYour wish has been granted, Moira! I am part of the way through The King and the Corpse, set on the Riviera, and just reprinted by the splendid Galileo Publishers. Chrissie
ReplyDeleteOh good, I hope you enjoy it. The Voice of the Corpse is also very good.
DeleteThe King and the Corpse is very loosely based on some real events, and I actually knew someone who had been present at those events - will tell you more when I see you!
How intriguing!
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