Second Murderer: What, shall we stab him while he sleeps?
First Murderer: No; then he will say ‘twas done cowardly when he
wakes . . .
Second Murderer: Faith, some certain dregs of conscience are yet
within me.
—Richard III, Act I,
scene 4
Raymond
Chandler quotes the above lines from Shakespeare in his letter to Blanche
Knopf, of Alfred A. Knopf his publisher in the summer of 1939, reporting progress
on his novel-in-progress, The Second Murderer. A year later, he had
dropped that working title. The Second Murderer was to become Farewell,
My Lovely.
Like
other Chandler novels, Farewell, My Lovely (FML) (1940) was based on,
cobbled together, or “cannibalized” (Chandler’s term), from three of his
previously published stories—“The Man Who Liked Dogs” (Black Mask, 1936), “Try
the Girl” (Black Mask, 1937), and “Mandarin’s Jade” (Dime Detective, 1937).
Those latter two were Chandler’s only sales in 1937, and as such appear to be
his sole source of income for the year.
Chandler
had not yet developed the name Phillip Marlowe when writing the short stories.
The detective in the first two was named Carmady, no first name given. The
detective in “Mandarin’s Jade” was John Dalmas. But they were all Marlowe-in-training.
Philip Marlowe—Chandler’s white knight, who was to be the best man in his world,
and a good man in any world. Carmady and Dalmas narrate their stories in a
similar first-person voice, with the same cynical sense of humor that Marlowe
would later employ. They have a tough time hewing to their knightly chivalry in
a world of gambling, booze, drugs, double-crosses, and most of all corruption.
But they never stray from their personal code.
The
plots of the individual stories have some twists and turns, but each plot feels
resolved at the end of the story. In “The Man Who Liked Dogs” (TMWLD), Carmady
is trying to find a kidnapped or runaway teenage girl, Isobel Snare, who was
last seen with her large police dog. Carmady traces the dog to a machine-gun
toting killer, Jerry “Farmer” Saint, the man who liked dogs. Carmady is hit on
the head and comes to in a private psychiatric hospital, where the corrupt
police chief keeps inconvenient people locked up and shot full of hop. He busts
out and finds Isobel, who has secretly married Saint, on a gambling ship
outside the three-mile limit.
“Try
the Girl” (TTG) opens with Carmady down on Central Avenue, where he meets a
giant of a man in exceptionally loud clothes, Steve Skalla. Steve just did eight
years in the joint, and he’s out, looking for his girl, Beulah, in Shamey’s, a
dive where she used to work. Shamey’s is under new management, no longer a
white establishment, but a spot for the “colored folks.” Skalla gets too rough
with the boss, and flees, hiring Carmady to find Beulah. Carmady’s search leads
him to Shamey’s widow, an old lush. She’s heard Beulah singing on radio KLBL
under a different name. Detective work at KLBL leads Carmady to Beulah’s house.
But by the time Carmady arrives, Skalla has already found the house and killed
the radio station exec who was having an affair with Beulah. The radio
executive’s pre-psychotic widow shows up and pumps four .25 caliber slugs into
Skalla’s belly. After they take him to the hospital, Beulah comes home. Carmady
beats her up, so that she can say she shot the radio station exec in
self-defense.
"Mandarin's
Jade” (MJ) tells the story of a late-night ransom exchange
for a jade necklace, during which p.i. John Dalmas takes a sap to the head, and
he loses his client, Lindley Paul. (Lindley, by the way, lives on Quinonal
Avenue in Castellmare, at the top of the 270 steps behind Thelma Todd’s
sidewalk café. Dalmas climbs them.)
Paul
was carrying a cigarette case of special rolls—possible jujus—and those lead
Dalmas to Soukesian the psychic. Soukesian chloroforms Dalmas, who shoots a
foul-smelling Hollywood Indian. He meets Mrs. Philip Courtney Pendergrast, the
young, blond, hard-drinking wife of a very old, very rich man. Mrs. Pendergrast
owned that jade necklace. In a barfight, Dalmas is hit on the head with a full
bottle.
If you
see a coherent thread that runs through these three stories, you’re doing
better than me. But consider that Chandler was more interested in writing and
language, and in character than in a coherent plot. His success stitching the stories together reminds us that scenes are indeed the building blocks of fiction. We open with the scene
from TTG in which Philip Marlowe (Carmady) meets Moose Molloy (Skalla) looking
for his girl Velma Valento (Beulah) at Florian’s (Shamey’s). The action is
essentially the same—Moose busts up the joint. This is a great opening scene, and Chandler
has pumped it up from five and a half pages in TTG to thirteen and a half in FML.
The descriptions in FML are similar, but richer in detail. The characters’
names have changed, and they have more depth.
After
leaving Central Ave., Marlowe does a little detective work, and then we have
the FML version of the scene in which he questions the hard-drinking widow,
Jessie Florian, (Violet Lu Shamey). Later that afternoon, back in his office,
he takes a call from a prospective client, Lindsay Marriott, (Lindley Paul of MJ),
and we’re off to Marriott’s house—same as Paul’s house, at the top of the steps
behind the sidewalk café. Marriott needs a bodyguard for his errand that
night, making a payoff for a stolen necklace of Fei Tsui jade. Later that
evening, in a deserted canyon, Marlowe waits in the dark and takes a sap to the head
from behind. When he awakes, Marriott is dead.
How does Chandler connect Marriott and the stolen necklace to Moose and Velma? That’s one of the mysteries you can ponder for the next 200 or so pages. Basically, Chandler simply drops the scene with Marriott's murder into the story of Moose and Velma.
It’s not long
before the calling cards packed in with Marriott’s special rolls lead Marlowe to Amthor (Soukesian)
the psychic. Amthor calls the cops claiming Marlowe tried to blackmail him, but
instead of taking him to jail, they knock him unconscious and lock him up in a
private hospital run by Dr. Sonderborg (Dr. Sundstrand in TMWLD), a drug dealer
who keeps him docile with heroin or morphine injections.
Chandler combines these disparate plot threads simply by dumping the scenes from the three short stories
together and making the characters consistent throughout. Sure, Farewell, My
Lovely is about Moose’s search for Velma, a second murder, a psychic, a drug
dealing doctor, corrupt cops, a gambling ship, another murder, a ravishing blonde
with a secret past, a corrupt police chief, a gambler who runs a corrupt city
government, a double cross, and a fourth murder. It’s about scenes that
probably have no business being together. If the novel seems consistent and
lucid, it’s because the scenes are so well-written and the characters so much
fun and so real, that the reader gets the overall impression of reading a swell,
coherent novel. As Chandler said of his work, "my whole career is based on
the idea that the formula doesn't matter, the thing that counts is what you do
with the formula; that is to say, it is a matter of style."
| “The Man Who Liked Dogs” | “Try the Girl” | “Mandarin’s Jade” | Farewell, My Lovely |
Detective/narrator | Carmady | Carmady | John Dalmas | Phillip Marlowe |
Head of the asylum | Dr. Sundstrand |
|
| Dr. Sonderborg |
Corrupt chief of police | Fulwider |
|
| John Wax |
Honest ex-cop | Red Norgard |
|
| Red Norgaard |
Gambling ship | The Montecito |
|
| The Montecito |
Gambler |
|
|
| Laird Brunette |
Drunken widow |
| Violet Lu Shamey |
| Jessie Florian |
Femme Fatale |
| Beulah / Vivian Baring | Mrs. Philip Courtney Pendergrast | Velma Valento / Helen Grayle |
The big man |
| Steve Skalla |
| Moose Malloy |
The shine joint on Central |
| Shamey’s |
| Florian’s |
|
| Lindley Paul | Lindsay Marriott | |
Marlowe’s Helper |
|
| Carol Pride | Anne Riordan |
The Pyschic |
|
| Soukesian | Amthor |
Looking at the way I write and the way Chandler stitched the scenes from three divergent plots together, I’m thinking of trying the technique myself with some of my unsold stories.
P.S.
Who is the second murderer? That’s one of the mysteries of the book I won’t
spoil, but the Second Murderer is the one who killed Lindsay Marriott.
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