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Monday, May 14, 2018

Book Talk: A SCANDAL IN BOHEMIA-- By Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

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--Read India Initiative—

This is only an attempt to create interest in reading. We may not get the time to read all the books in our lifetime. But such reviews, talk and synopsis will at least convey what the book is all about.

A SCANDAL IN BOHEMIA
By Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

    This is the first short story. And the third overall work, featuring Arthur Conan Doyle’s fictional detective ‘Sherlock Holmes.’ It happens to be the first of the 56 Holmes short stories written by Doyle and the first of 38 Sherlock Holmes works illustrated by Sidney Paget (illustrator an artist who specialised on Conan Doyle’s work). The story is notable for introducing the character of Irene Adler, often referred as a romantic interest for Holmes in later derivative works. Conan Doyle ranked "A Scandal in Bohemia" fifth in the list of his twelve favourite Holmes stories.

    "A Scandal in Bohemia" was first published on 25 June 1891 in the July issue of The Strand Magazine, and was the first of the stories collected in The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes in 1892.

PLOT

    Dr Watson recounts an adventure that started on 20th March 1888. When, the newly married Watson is paying Holmes a visit. This is when a masked visitor arrives. He introduces himself as Count Kramm, an agent for a wealthy client. Holmes quickly deduces that the visitor is in fact Wilhelm Gottsreich Sigismond von Ormstein, Grand Duke of Cassel-Felstein and the hereditary King of Bohemia. Realising Holmes has seen through his guise. The King admits this and tears off his mask.

    It transpires that the King is to get engaged to one Clotilde Lothman von Saxe-Meiningen, a young Scandinavian princess. However, five years before the current scenario, he had enjoyed a liaison with a "well-known adventuress," an American opera singer Irene Adler, whilst, she was prima donna of the Imperial Opera of Warsaw. She had since retired, and now lived in London. Fearful ... that should the strictly principled family of his fiancĂ©e learn of this impropriety, the marriage would be called off. So, he had sought to regain the letters and the photograph of Adler and himself together. Which, he had sent to her during their relationship as a token. The King's agents had tried to recover the photograph through, forceful means, burglary, stealing her luggage, and even waylaying her. Also, an offer was made to pay her for the photograph and the letters. But she had refused. With Adler threatening to send them to his future in-laws, which the King presumed is intended to prevent him from marrying any other woman. So, he made the incognito visit to Holmes to request for his help in locating and obtaining the photograph.

    The photograph is described to Holmes as a cabinet (5½ by 4 inches) and therefore too bulky for a lady to carry upon her person. As regards expenses, the King said Holmes had a carte blanche and gave him £1,000 (£102,200 today), exclaiming. "I would give one of the provinces of my kingdom to have that photograph!" Holmes asks Dr. Watson to join him at 221B Baker Street at 3 o'clock the following afternoon.

    Next morning, Holmes goes to Adler's house, disguised as a drunken out-of-work groom. He discovers from the local stable workers that Adler has a gentleman friend, the barrister Godfrey Norton of the Inner Temple, who calls on her at least once a day. On this particular day too, Norton comes to visit Adler, and soon afterwards, takes a cab to the Church of St. Monica in Edgware Road. Minutes later, the lady herself gets into her landau, bound for the same place. Holmes follows them in a cab and enters the church, where he is unexpectedly asked to be a witness to Norton and Adler's wedding. Curiously, they go their separate ways after the ceremony.

    Meanwhile, Watson is waiting for Sherlock to arrive, and when Sherlock Holmes, finally does deliver himself back at Baker Street, he starts laughing. Watson is confused and asks what is so funny? Sherlock then recounts his tale and comments. He thought the situation and position he was in at the wedding was amusing. He also asks whether or not Watson is willing to participate in a scheme to figure out where the picture is hidden in Adler's house. Watson agrees, and Holmes changes into another disguise as a clergyman. The duo, depart Baker Street for Adler's house.

    When Holmes and Watson arrive, a group of jobless men meander throughout the street. When Adler's coach pulls up, Sherlock Holmes enacts his plan. A fight breaks out between the men on the street over who gets to help Adler. Holmes rushes into the fight to protect Adler, and is seemingly struck and injured. Adler takes him into her sitting room, where Holmes motions for her to have the window opened. As Holmes lifts his hand, Watson recognizes a pre-arranged signal and tosses in a plumber's smoke rocket. While smoke billows out of the building, Watson shouts "FIRE!" and the cry is echoed up and down the street.

    Holmes slips out of Adler's house and tells Watson what he saw. As Holmes expected, Adler rushes to get her most precious possession at the cry of "fire"—the photograph of herself and the King. Holmes was able to see that the picture was kept in a recess behind a sliding panel just above the right bell pull. He was unable to steal it at that moment, however because the coachman was watching him. He explains all of this to Watson before being bid ‘good-night’ by a familiar-sounding youth. Who, promptly manages to get lost in the crowd.

    The following morning, Holmes, explains his findings to the King. When, Holmes, Watson, and the King arrive at Adler's house at 8 am. When, her elderly maidservant sardonically informs them that she has left the country by the 5.15 train from Charing Cross railway station. Holmes quickly goes to the photograph's hiding spot, finding a photo of Irene Adler in an evening dress and a letter dated midnight addressed to him. In the letter, Adler tells Holmes. He did very well in finding the photograph and taking her in with his disguises. She also reveals that she posed as the youth who bid Holmes ‘good-night.’ Adler has left England with Norton, "a better man" than the King, adding she will not compromise the King, despite being "cruelly wronged" by him. She had kept the photo only to protect herself from any further action he might take.

    The King exclaims how amazing Adler is ("Would she not have made an admirable queen? Is it not a pity she was not on my level?") Holmes replies Miss Adler is indeed on a much different level from the King (by which he means higher - an implication lost on the King). Thanking Holmes effusively, the King offers a valuable emerald ring from his finger as further reward. Holmes says there is something he values even more highly - the photograph of Adler. Ignoring the handshake proffered by the King, Holmes leaves. He keeps the photograph as a reminder of her cleverness, and of being beaten by a woman's wit.

    Watson has already called her "the late Irene Adler," confirming her death sometime in the intervening three years (between the story's setting and the publication of "A Scandal in Bohemia"). Watson also tells that, since their meeting, Holmes always refers to her by the honorable title of "the woman".

    The story is high on humour and even wit, but low on plot intensity. So, before I close, let me take you through this interesting and humorous conversation that happens between Holmes and Dr Watson on page 9 and 10 of the story:  

    “Quite so,” he answered, lighting a cigarette, and throwing himself down into the armchair. “You see, but you do not observe. The distinction is clear. For example, you have frequently seen the steps which lead up from the hall to this room.” *(States Holmes)

    “Frequently” *(Replies Watson)

    “How often?” *(asks Holmes)

    “Well some hundreds of times.” *(Replies Watson)

    “Then how many are there?” *(Questions Holmes)

    “How many! I don’t know.” *(says Dr Watson)

    “Quite so! You have not observed. And yet you have seen. That is just my point. Now I know that are seventeen steps, because I have both seen and observed .......” *(says Holmes)

    *Not part of the text in the book.
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Friday, July 24, 2015

SHORT STORY: PERSEVERANCE--LORD'S SHIVA'S APPRECIATION

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By Kamlesh Tripathi






Once upon a time there was a person who could not understand as to why so many devotees queue up in front of the Shiva temple for darshan of the Shiv-ling. In fact he was extremely intrigued at the simplicity of these devotees, and so he wanted to see for himself, the power that Lord Shiva possessed through his Shiv-ling.

    So, one day he decided, here on, every night, when the temple is closed to the devotees, he would enter it from the back gate with his cane, to whack the Shiv-ling at least five times, and see how Lord Shiva can retaliate in return, as he was doubtful even of his existence.

    And he confided in his wife about his agnostic idea, to take her reaction, as she too was an ardent devotee of Lord Shiva. But on hearing this, his wife shuddered, at the very thought. She tried to convince her husband tooth and nail, about the devastating consequences, but failed in doing so.

    The person started visiting the temple every night to whack the Shiv-ling. And every day in the morning his wife used to seek pardon in the same temple for him.

    After sometime when the person felt even after whacking Lord Shiva’s Shiv-ling every night, nothing was happening and everything was as normal as every day, he would come and tease his wife and say. ‘See you are only worshiping a piece of stone as he has no powers.’

    And gradually the person’s dare increased manifold when besides whacking he also started abusing Lord Shiva. But he was extremely regular in doing so.

    By now a year had passed, but he had not missed a single day where he did not whack the Shiv-ling. Whether, it was the heat of summers, freezing cold of winters or even torrential monsoon, and even when he was unwell or his wife or children were unwell he made it a point to enter the temple and whack Lord Shiva.

    Once, during monsoon, when it had been raining for a couple of days continuously, and the area around the temple was totally flooded, and the temple marooned. One could only swim to the temple, but that also was quite risky as all the snakes and crabs had come out of their holes and were floating along the waters.

    But the person was determined as ever to reach the temple. So he took the cane between his teeth and started swimming. And on the way he ducked and even went around certain snakes and insects and finally reached the steps of the temple.

    And happy at his effort, he as usual, entered the temple and started whacking and abusing Lord Shiva’s Shiv-ling. And he was enjoying it even more today because of the humungous effort he had put in to reach there.

    And then suddenly the person saw he was being blinded by a very bright light and saw some silhouettes emerging that resembled the pictures of Lord Shiva that he had often seen.

     And then he could hear a divine voice as if telling him,

    ‘I’m impressed by your passion and regularity, even when each day, you only came to whack and abuse me. Not one day you missed out, no matter what issues you had at hand. I’m happy and I grant you a vardan, bhakt.’ Resonated, the divine loud voice of Lord Shiva as the silhouettes merged into a gigantic image of the Lord.

    The person was astounded when he realised his mistake and fell at the feet of the Lord and started asking for mercy. Lord Shiva granted him mercy and just then the gigantic image of the Lord started receding along with the bright light and soon everything was calm and normal.

    The story conveys a message that there is no shortcut for perseverance. Perseverance is so powerful that it made even Lord Shiva appear, even when the person was pursuing a campaign against Lord God Shiva.

This story was told to me by my mother.

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Monday, June 8, 2015

POETRY: YOUR CONSCIENCE WAS MY SIGN ON

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By Kamlesh Tripathi





YOUR CONSCIENCE WAS MY SIGN ON


IN PURSUIT OF YOU I PRAYED AND PRAYED,

WITH YOU BEHIND I STRAYED AND STRAYED,

KNOWING WELL YOU’LL PROTECT ME FROM ALL DISGRACE,

AS THE WORLD LOOKS UP TO YOU WHEN IN DIRE STRAIGHTS.

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IN ALL MY WRONGS YOU WERE A PARTY,

AS I CHURCHED AND TEMPLED TO KEEP YOU HAPPY,

I DIVORCED MY DISOBEDIENT CONSCIENCE TO BE WITH YOU,

AND IN ALL MY ENDEAVOURS I ONLY SAW YOU.

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YOU GOT ME NAME FAME WEALTH AND RICHES,

YOU MADE ME AN ICON TO EXEMPLIFY MASSES,

I WAS GOING GREAT GUNS,

TILL ONE DAY IT ALL STOPPED HAPPENING,

AND GOD IT IS TIRING THEREON.

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SON YOU GOT ME ALL WRONG,

I WAS NEVER IN FOR WRONGS, AND I’M DEAF TO SONGS,

AND NO MORE CAN SEE MY OWN CHURCHES AND TEMPLES,

PERHAPS GOD HAS NOW LEFT AND GONE,

AND MERE MAKEOVER AND MATERIALISM IS ON, 

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AND CHILD WHEN YOU WERE BORN,

I WAS AROUND,

AND I COME TO EACH CHILD THAT IS BORN,

TO LEAVE MY SIGN ON.

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BUT GOD I DIDN’T FIND YOU WHEN I WAS BORN,

SO I KEPT LOOKING FOR YOU IN TEMPLES, CHURCHES AND MY BYGONES,

AND LATER I DISCOVERED YOU IN MY PROSPERITY AND RICHES,

TILL ONE DAY IT WAS ALL GONE.

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DEAR SON YOUR CONSCIENCE WAS MY SIGN ON,

UNTIL ONE DAY YOU ASKED MY ‘SIGN-ON’ TO CARRY ON,

AND SINCE THEN YOU WERE ON YOUR OWN,

FOR I WAS LONG GONE.