Lately, my reading has been mostly non-fiction and technology heavy. When I’m reading for pleasure, therefore, I’ve been tempted me back towards the classic Golden Age crime novels I so enjoyed years ago.
The Golden Age is usually reckoned to be those novels written during the 1920s and ’30s, although some date from the beginning of the Great War in 1914 and others into the early 1940s. It was the style of the thing that was the important part.
There were definite conventions to the Golden Age mystery, as laid out by Ronald Arbuthnott Knox, (1888–1957) an English priest, theologian, broadcaster, and writer of detective fiction.
In 1929, he produced his Decalogue or Ten Commandments for writing such a novel, as it ‘must have as its main interest the unraveling of a mystery; a mystery whose elements are clearly presented to the reader at an early stage in the proceedings, and whose nature is such as to arouse curiosity, a curiosity which is gratified at the end.’
- The criminal must be mentioned in the early part of the story, but must not be anyone whose thoughts the reader has been allowed to know.
- All supernatural or preternatural agencies are ruled out as matter of course.
- Not more than one secret room or passage is allowable.
- No hitherto undiscovered poisons may be used, nor any appliance which will need a long scientific explanation at the end.
- No Chinaman must figure in the story.
- No accident must ever help the detective, nor must he ever have an unaccountable intuition which proves to be right.
- The detective himself must not commit the crime.
- The detective is bound to declare any clues which he may discover.
- The sidekick of the detective, the Watson, must not conceal from the reader any thoughts which pass through his mind: his intelligence must be slightly, but very slightly, below that of the average reader.
- Twin brothers, and doubles generally, must not appear unless we have been duly prepared for them.
Looking at this list, I see I’ve broken one or two of Knox’s commandments, but I’m not entirely sure what I write could be classified wholly as mysteries, so perhaps I can get away with it?
Knox, a noted classicist, was born into an Anglican family and went to Eton and Balliol College, Oxford. He served in military intelligence during World War I, and later became a teacher at Shrewsbury School and later St Edmund’s College in Hertfordshire. He resigned as an Anglican chaplain and converted to Catholicism in 1917, at which point his father—the Anglican Bishop of Manchester—disowned him. From 1926–1939, Knox was
Knox wrote on Christianity as well as translations, essays in satire and perpetrated a hoax broadcast in 1926 entitled Broadcasting from the Barricades, which simulated a live report of London being overrun by revolutionaries. This apparently inspired Orson Welles’ similar treatment of The War of the Worlds in 1938.
Knox was one of the founding members of The Detection Club and one of the authors who contributed to their collaborative works, BEHIND THE SCREEN, THE FLOATING ADMIRAL, and SIX AGAINST THE YARD. He also wrote a number of detective novels and short stories, featuring Miles Bredon, a private investigator for the Indescribable Insurance Company.
Looking at Knox’s Ten Rules today, most of them have been disregarded or are routinely ignored. Cross-genre works spill crime into supernatural all the time, although I think I tend to agree that intuitive leaps without any apparent cognitive process to back them up are best ignored.
And I don’t think I’ve ever relied on identical twins, although I recall seeing one of the C.S.I. shows
What about you? What rules do you think ought to replace those of Knox in today’s crime fiction world?
This week’s Word of the Week is a Welsh word,
