Glen Miranker, left, in conversation with Otto Penzler |
Otto Penzler, not a mystery writer but nevertheless one of
the most significant figures in mystery fiction over the past half-century, amassed
a collection of some 60,000 books in the genre.
Then he sold them all. He seemed sad about that as he and
fellow collector Glen Miranker discussed “Reflections on Collectors and Collecting”
at the “Building an Archive” symposium last weekend in Bloomington, IN.
The conference celebrated the move of the Baker Street
Irregulars archives from Harvard University to the Lilly Library at Indiana
University in Bloomington. Many of the panels involved the disease known as
bibliomania. Nicholas Basbanes, one of the panelists, wrote a book about the
subject called A Gentle Madness.
This ailment, for which there is no known cure, causes
otherwise sane people to acquire lots of books, and sometimes artefacts
associated with the subject of those books.
“Whatever it is, I’ve got some,” Peter Blau, one of the great
collectors of Sherlockiana, said in an early panel. He acknowledged following in
the footsteps of the late John Bennett Shaw, who famously admitted to
collecting with all the selectivity of a vacuum cleaner.
(Having stayed at Peter’s house once, I know this is true.
His library includes some of the same inexpensive items as mine – cheap trinkets,
even! – along with, for example, a Holmes volume once owned by T.S. Eliot.)
But collecting is not just about things. “It’s the stories,”
Peter said. And he’s a tremendous storyteller. He mentioned that he once had
two copies of a particular multi-volume edition of the Canon. One was in better
condition, and with dust jackets. But he sold that set and kept the one in poorer
condition – because it had belonged to Dame Jean Conan Doyle, Sir Arthur’s
daughter.
Otto Penzler is also a fascinating teller of tales. His
discussion with Glen Miranker came after dinner, at the end of a jam-packed day
that included a display of 221 Sherlockian objects at the Lilly Library. But I’m
sure that no one nodded. For me, it was the piece de resistance of a memorable conference.
Publisher, bookseller, editor – that’s Otto Penzler. He described
how he backed into bookselling about 40 years ago: He began as a publisher.
Eventually, he needed an office that wasn’t just a space in his apartment. Buying
a building in Manhattan was cheaper than renting, so he bought a building. He
had so much extra space in that building, he decided to fill it with a
bookstore.
He now owns five publishing companies. They subsidize the
Mysterious Bookshop, which has never made a profit.
It’s the stories.
This was on display at the Lilly Library |
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