Night at the Mocking Widow by John Dickson Carr
(all his books, including those published as Carter
Dickson, are filed under JDC on the blog)
published 1950
We've been talking a lot lately about a certain kind of Parish/Village activity:
Bazaars, Jumble, Sale of work - again
Blogfriend Johan reminded me that there is a church bazaar in Night at the Mocking Widow by Carter Dickson. He said "One woman does dress to be attractive, and that is very popular among the men, except possibly among the priest and visiting bishop who may find her outfit a bit daring…"
I have featured this book before
Poison Pen: Night at the Mocking Widow
And it inspired a whole Poison Pen week back then in 2014.
It certainly features the tropes: is it men or women writing them? How much
knowledge does the writer have? Can we mark the stamps and catch them? Does the
Poison Pen write a letter to their own self? – it’s a real bingo card of
mentions. Agatha Christie is always my favourite in this
genre –
Poison
Pen: The Moving Finger by Agatha Christie
That was published in 1942. This one, though published
1950, is set very much in the late 1930s.
Sir Henry Merivale, HM, is the sleuth in Mocking Widow. He arrives in the
village and sets about undermining discipline with the children – he gives the
boys cigars, and the girls money to buy lipstick. He also sets up a flirt with
the pub landlady, Mrs Virtue Conklin, as mentioned by Johan above.
She has ‘A full-blown Edwardian figure and a piled mass
of hair the colour of a brass kettle’.
The story more or less climaxes at the church bazaar, where
someone has had this bright idea.
It would be most fascinating if the stall holders dressed up in imitation of the sort of things they were selling.
There is obviously no reason to do this, no benefit, and I
don’t believe it ever happened: but think what fun this would add to some of
the other bazaars and fetes we have been reading about lately
All this is leading up to a massive slapstick final scene
at the bazaar, with HM dressed up as a Native American, and everyone falling
into a muddy trench and having a mud fight. I expect JDC enjoyed writing it.
Virtue dresses up as a Dutch Doll to sell china. She makes
a point of wearing a laced bodice with puffed sleeves. She is ‘bulging over a
bit at the front’ like a woman in an Old Master painting at the National
Gallery.
The bishop, going round the stalls, says warmly ‘Madam I
congratulate you… Seldom have I seen so fine and rounded a display!’
‘Me lord!’ exclaimed Virtue, deeply shocked.
He is, of course, talking about her collection of china
plates.
One of the other female characters is a Saxon maiden – I’m
giving her Rebecca from Ivanhoe. There are some other pictures of Saxon maidens
around, but they look more like over-dressed Elizabethans.
Top pic is a very modern version of Virtue’s costume – but
does have a resemblance to the description. An actual Dutch Mardi Gras costume
from 1931 is this:
There is the usual complex plot in the book, but it is not
one of his best, though with clever elements. I don’t think I’ve ever had the
geography of the village clear in my head, or the nature or scale of the
Mocking Widow – which is some kind of giant stone.
But I did most certainly enjoy the bazaar.
File:Ladies
pirate costume design in Womens Pirate Costumes.jpg - Wikimedia Commons
File:Cornelis
de Vos - Players and courtesans under a tent.jpg - Wikimedia Commons




Carr was so prolific that it's hard to keep up with all of his work, Moira. Like you, I find the jumble sale, art show, etc. a very appealing setting for action in a novel, so I can see why he chose it here. And I do like the wit in the bits you've shared. I'm glad you're keeping on with this theme.
ReplyDeleteI haven't read this one (JDC is not my favourite, except for the historical mysteries which just read like mad Georgette Heyer fanfiction and which I find tremendously amusing). However, I like the idea that an Edwardian figure is "full-blown". I am just reading Lady Living Alone by Norah Lofts. In this, Miss Beasley is described as "small and plump and completely Edwardian. Under her grey woollen dress her figure was so corseted that her bust and hips looked hard". That gives almost the opposite impression to its use here, I think!
ReplyDeleteIf I'm not mistaken Rebecca was a Jewish maiden.
ReplyDeleteClare
Carr and fortune tellers... I did not forsee this one! I was thinking of Till Death Do Us Part.
ReplyDeleteThe bookseller I often go to offered this one to me when I told him I was looking for Carr. I turned him down. Unsure if that was the right decision. (Used book prices have gone up so much since then that it was probably the wrong one!)
The idea of stall holders dressing to match their wares is intriguing. What would be suitable attire for a book stall? Or the white elephant with all its old china and glassware?
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