Sherlock
Holmes turns up in the most unexpected places.
Recently
I was re-reading an Italian comic book to brush up on my Italian language skills
in preparation for a trip to Rome. Martin
Mystère: Detective Dell’Impossible is an American adventurer whose travels
often bringing him to Italy, where he studied in his youth.
The
comic has been around since 1982. In episode 293, from 2007, Martin is involved
with a group of international Robin Hood types called the Aristocrats, who
steal for charitable purposes.
The
story is set in modern day, but a flashback scene from a diary has Oscar Wilde describing
the famous Langham Hotel dinner at which he and Arthur Conan Doyle were each
commissioned to write a novel. “Imagine my disappointment,” Wilde says (my
translation), “when I realized that Sherlock Holmes really exists. I thought
that he (Conan Doyle) had invented him.”
Forty-two
pages later, Wilde encounters ACD again years later and congratulates him on Il Segno dei Quattro – “great title, my dear
doctor . . . but, above all, a grand adventure, in which the investigative
genius of Sherlock Holmes shines again.”
This
passage is illustrated by a drawing of a deerstalkered Holmes with Watson and
the body of the late Bartholomew Sholto.
Conan
Doyle responds to Wilde, in part: “I owe it all to my friend John Watson, who gave
me permission to draw on his diaries.”
I own
a nice paperback copies of Il Segno dei
Quattro, Il Mastino dei Baskerville
and Tutto Holmes (the Complete). I hope I can add to my
Sherlock Holmes library on our Roman holiday . . . and I wouldn’t mind picking
up another adventure of Martin Mystère:
Detective Dell’Impossible as well.
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