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Sunday, June 22, 2025

Swan Song, Conclusion, Windup, Finis, Coda, Farewell …… Famous Last Words

 

 

 

“Many valiant men, how many fair ladies, breakfast with their kinfolk and the same night supped with their ancestors in the next world!”....    The Decameron, Giovanni Boccaccio.  

 

 

“Don’t worry, it’s not going to rain today.” The reflexive response is “famous last words”.

 

Once upon a time, “famous last words” was literally the notable final comments of someone before they breathed their last. The first use of the idiom was applied to Union General John Sedgewick (age 50) who proclaimed at the Battle of Spotsylvania in May 1864 that, “They couldn’t hit an elephant at this distance” just before he was shot by a Confederate sniper below his left eye and was rendered kaput.

 

Current colloquial usage, the one we often use, evolved during the 20th century, appearing in literature and popular culture as a sarcastic response to overconfidence or bravado which will be proven wrong or contradicted by subsequent events.  Some examples: “Hey guys, watch this.” “I’ve never had a flat tire.” “That marriage will last forever.”  “It looks sturdy enough for me.” “It will be easy from here on in.” “I'll never forget your birthday; I have it marked on my calendar!” “We have plenty of time to get to the airport.”  “You can't wake them up while they're hibernating”, and, yes, “Don’t worry. It won’t rain today”

 

Today, we’re going to take note of some closing perorations of the well-known as well as the obscure before they bit the dust. As we know, famous last words* was originally a factual reference to the well-known last words of some famous person especially those whose final utterances took on an ironic or poignant significance. The phrase evolved to famous last words of the not famous as their departing remarks would become famous. It is important to note that there had to be someone present to hear and record the parting words of the soon to be demised or at least to read their final diary entry.  You will notice as you peruse this composition that oft times the closing words were to a wife, lover, nurse, doctor, or servant.  Also notice the frequency that gunfire was involved.

 

During our study of notable final statements we expected something witty from some notably witty people such as Ben Franklin (1706–1790) - “A dying man can do nothing easy.” or the French philosopher, Voltaire (1694–1778) who affirmed to a priest who asked him to renounce Satan, “This is no time to be making new enemies”. However, as we shall see, the heretofore unknown also contributed to the lexicon of famed departing windups.  As expected, many of the well-known last words came from those in the world of the arts. 

 

In music, we have the adieus of composers and vocalists and one drummer. Gustav Mahler, (1860–1911) Austrian composer and conductor, noted for his 10 symphonies died in bed, conducting an imaginary orchestra. His last word was “Mozart!”  And speaking of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (1756-1791), the legendary and prolific composer of operas, symphonies and concertos, including Symphony No. 40 in G Minor , Piano Concerto No. 21 (Elvira Madigan), and operas, The Marriage of Figaro and Don Giovanni, died saying to his sister, Constanze, "The taste of death is upon my lips. I feel something that is not of this earth." We cannot mention Mozart without mentioning German composter/pianist, Ludwig Von Beethoven (1770–1827). His most famous composition was Symphony No. 5 in C Minor, Op. 67. Trust us, you know the first four notes. Beethoven departed requesting “friends applaud; the comedy is finished”.   Percy Grainger (1882-1961) was an Australian composer who, with his dying words, narrowed down his feelings towards people in general and said to his wife Ella, “You’re the only one I like.” Baroque era French composer Jean-Philippe Rameau, recognized for his harpsicord music, (1683–1764) had a rather negative reaction to a song being sung at his bedside. He said, “What the devil do you mean to sing to me, priest? You are out of tune.” 

 

American blues singer Bessie Smith (1894–1937) was known as the 'Empress of the Blues’. Her most well-known song was Down Hearted Blues and she died saying, “I’m going, but I’m going in the name of the Lord.” Frank Sinatra (1915–1998), known as ‘The Chairman of the Board’ or Ol’ Blue Eyes’ with numerous hit recordings such as My Way, Strangers in the Night, and Fly Me to the Moon, as well as many movies, died after saying, “I’m losing” according to wife, Barbara.  Our next two contributors, like General Sedgewick, and others did not know that their famous last words would be their famous last words. Once again, guns were involved. American R&B singer, Johnny Ace, (1929–1954) had a #1 hit with Pledging My Love. Note, he is always referred to by the media and disc jockeys as “the late great Johnny Ace” as if that was his full name. He died in 1954 while playing with a pistol during a break in his concert set. His last words were, “I’ll show you that it won’t shoot.” Not sure if the audience got a refund for the abbreviated show. Terry Kath, (1946–1978) was lead singer of the group Chicago on hits such as Color My World and Make Me Smile. Mr. Kath obviously was not familiar with the demise of the late great Mr. Ace as he intoned “What do you think I am going to do blow my brains out?” Kath was holding what he thought was an unloaded gun. Unfortunately, the gun was loaded, and Kath did blow his brains out. 

Drum virtuoso, Buddy Rich (69) legendary for his work with “Big Bands”, went defunct in 1987. As he was being prepped for a surgery from which he would not return, a nurse asked him, “Is there anything you can’t take?” Rich replied, “Yeah, country music.” Blues/Folk guitarist Huddie William Ledbetter, a.k.a. Lead Belly, (1888–1949) was the first to record the standard, Goodnight Irene in 1933. He correctly predicted, “Doctor, if I put this here guitar down now, I ain’t never gonna wake up.” 

On the last night of American/French resident, singer/dancer, civil rights activist and WWII spy, Josephine Baker’s (1906–1975) life, she left a party being held in her honor, saying, “Oh, you young people act like old men. You are no fun.”  The great guitarist, Bo Diddley (1928–2008) died giving a thumbs-up as he listened to the song Walk Around Heaven. His last word was “Wow.”  James Brown (1933–2006) The “Godfather of Soul” who sang, Please Please PleasePapa’s Got a Brand New Bag and I Got You, informed those around him, “I’m going away tonight.” Kurt Cobain, lead singer of Nirvana, (gunshot again) left a suicide note ending with “It's better to burn out than to fade away. Peace, Love, Empathy”. Cobain was quoting Neil Young’s Hey Hey My My…..Into the Black. And of course there’s Elvis (1935–1977). according to his “fiancé”, Ginger Alden his final words during a sleepless night were “I’m going to the bathroom to read.”  

 

Apologies to Irving Berlin (he died in his sleep at the age of 100), the world of show business has several notable contributors to our study because, as Berlin wrote “There’s No Business Like Show Business”.  Right up until the end comedian/movie star/television star, Bob Hope (1903–2003) had a quip. His wife asked him where he wanted to be buried.  He said, “Surprise me.” W.C Fields, comedian/vaudeville/movie star/drinker, (1880–1946) was famous for his crankiness and cutting humor and so like some of the other famous in this essay, he gets credit for several different famous last words. The most reliable seems to be “God damn the whole friggin’ world and everyone in it but you, Carlotta.” He was speaking to Carlotta Monti, his longtime mistress. Actor, Michael Landon, (1936–1991) “Little Joe” on Bonanza and star of Little House on the Prairie, and Highway to Heaven had his family gathered at his bedside and his son said it was time to move on. Landon said, “You’re right. It’s time. I love you all.” Movie star, John Wayne (1907–1979), The Searchers, True Grit, Rio Bravo, died in Los Angeles. The Duke turned to his wife, Pilar, and said, “Of course I know who you are. You’re my girl. I love you.” Actor, Humphrey Bogart (1899–1957), High Sierra, Casablanca, the Maltese Falcon, was a heavy smoker and suffering from cancer told his wife, Lauren Bacall as she was leaving the house to pick up their children at school, “Goodbye, kid. Hurry back.”  

Singer, dancer, actor, comedian Donald O’Connor (1925–2003), Singin in the Rain, and Francis, the Talking Mule, hosted the Academy Awards in 1954. When it was time to go to that big stage in the sky in 2003, he jokingly told his family “I’d like to thank the Academy for my lifetime achievement award that I will eventually get.” He still hasn’t gotten one. Jack Soo (1917–1979) was a cast member in the comedy police television series Barney Miller. There was a running joke on the show about Soo’s character making terrible coffee at the station house. As Soo was being wheeled into an operating room, cancer of the esophagus, he joked, “It must have been the coffee.”  Most of us have never heard of Charles Gussman (1913-2000). He was a writer and TV announcer who wrote the pilot episode of the soap opera, Days of Our Lives, among other shows.  He knew he was ill, and he wanted his last words to be memorable. When his daughter reminded him of this, he removed his oxygen mask and whispered: “And now for a final word from our sponsor—.”

 

And we turn to the comedy of the Marx Brothers, The Coconuts, Animal Crackers, Duck Soup  ……Groucho (Julius) Marx (1890–1977) was dying of pneumonia, and he let out one last parting wisecrack, “This is no way to live!”.   Chico (Leonard) Marx (1887–1961). He’s the one with the Italian accent, gave instructions to his wife as his last words: “Remember, Honey, don’t forget what I told you. Put in my coffin a deck of cards, a mashie niblick, and a pretty blonde.” A “mashie niblick” is a type of golf club, the equivalent of a seven iron. As for the silent Marx brother who never spoke, Harpo (Arthur) - 1887–1961, died after surgery, silently. And, yet another Marx brother, the German, Karl, (1818–1883) author of the Communist Manifesto was a barrel of laughs to the end as he said, “Go on, get out! Last words are for fools who haven't said enough”.


“Master of Suspense”, Alfred Hitchcock (1899–1980), Pyscho, North by Northwest, Rear Window, remarked as he was dying “One never knows the ending. One has to die to know exactly what happens after death, although Catholics have their hopes.” Famed reporter, Edward R. Murrow (1908–1965), who always had a cigarette in his hand when reporting the news or interviewing news makers, died while patting his wife’s hand. He said, “Well, Jan, we were lucky at that.” Movie star, Joan Crawford (1924–1972), Mildred Pierce, Whatever Happened to Baby Jane, Trog, was nasty in life and nasty to the end as she berated a nurse praying for her, “Damn it! Don't you dare ask God to help me!".  Next, we have a case of optimism vs. pessimism with the latter being correct. Stan Laurel of Laurel and Hardy movie, The Music Box, Babes in Toyland, A Chump at Oxford, Sons of the Desert, fame (1890-1965) was told by his nurse that he would be fine in the morning. “I’ll be in Hell before you start breakfast!” correctly joked the comedian.  And a final show biz last words, actually two, “Codeine… bourbon…” said actress Tallulah Bankhead (1902-1968). Bankhead, Lifeboat, A Royal Scandal, was known for her flamboyant personality, lifestyle and sharp wit and drinking.

 

Naturally many authors couldn’t go without leaving something memorable. It might even be a requirement of the job.  Russian/American author Vladimir Nabokov (1899–1977), Pale Fire,  was also an entomologist whose particular interest was butterflies. His last words: “A certain butterfly is already on the wing.” One might think his final declaration should have been Lolita. Moby-Dick author Herman Melville (1819–1891) died saying, “God bless Captain Vere!” He was referring to his then-unpublished novel Billy Budd which was found in a breadbox after his death.  Joseph Wright (1734–1797) was a noted linguist who edited the English Dialect Dictionary. His last word? Fittingly, it was “Dictionary”.  George Orwell’s (1903–1950) last written words were, “At 50, everyone has the face he deserves.” The 1984 author—whose real name was Eric Arthur Blair—died at age 46 from complications of Tuberculosis. French philosopher/author, Jean-Paul Sartre -(1905–1980) said to his philosopher/author partner Simone de Beauvoir “I love you very much, my dear Beaver”. His pet name for her was based partly on her surname and partly on her notably busy work ethic. Among Sartre’s many books was Being and Nothingness and so he went from……to……..

Austrian Hungarian (now the Czech Republic) poet, Rainer Maria Rilke (1875-1926), known for his põem, Duino Elegiessaid, “I don’t want the doctor’s death. I want to have my own freedom.” Irish poet T.S. Eliot (1888–1965), The Waste Land, which included the line, “April is the cruelest month” was only able to whisper one word as he died: “Valerie,” the name of his wife. He died in January, not April.  American, Wilson Mizner (1876–1933) was best known for his witty quips—including the lines, “Be nice to people on the way up because you’ll meet the same people on the way down” and “If you steal from one author, it's plagiarism. If you steal from many, it's research.”. He was also a successful playwright. On his deathbed, a priest said to him, “I’m sure you want to talk to me.” Mizner replied, “Why should I talk to you? I’ve just been talking to your boss.”  O.O. (Oscar Odd) McIntyre (1884–1938) was an American reporter. His daily column about the city, “New York Day by Day,” reportedly ran in more than 500 newspapers throughout the United States. He died at age 53, and spoke his last words to his wife Maybelle: “Snooks, will you please turn this way. I like to look at your face.”  English poet, Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861) famous for her Songs of the Portuguese, renowned for “How do I love thee. Let me count the ways”, said to her husband, Robert, “Beautiful.” Somehow, we didn’t think she’d call Robert, “Snooks”. British novelist, Jane Austen, (1775–1817, celebrated for her novels, Pride and Prejudice, Sense and Sensibility, and Emma, among others, died at 4:30 in the morning of July 18, 1817, with her sister, Cassandra at her bedside.  She said, “I want nothing but death.” according to a letter from Cassandra Austen to her niece Fannie Wright.

 

Then we have “My wallpaper and I are fighting a duel to the death. One or the other of us has to go.” This was attributed  to Oscar Wilde (1854–1900) celebrated wit and author of The Importance of Being Earnest and Picture of Dorian Gray amongst others.  The “wallpaper” quotes have been Internetingly multiplied, divided, added, and subtracted ad infinitum. However, according to the book Oscar Wilde: The Unrepentant Years, he said this to a visiting friend a few weeks before went kaput in Paris. The correct quote is probably “I am dying beyond my means. I can't even afford to die.” as he lay, penniless, expiring in a dilapidated Paris hotel.  Before Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also RisesA Farewell to Arms,  (1899–1961) committed suicide, he told his wife Mary, “Goodnight, my kitten.” The ensuing shotgun blast probably ensured that she would not have a good night.  The Pulitzer Prize-winning playwright Eugene O’Neill (1888–1953), author of Long Day’s Journey into the Night, and many others, was born in a room at the Broadway Hotel on Long Acre Square, now Times Square in New York City. He died at age 65 in the Sheraton Hotel in Boston and his last words were, “I knew it! I knew it! Born in a hotel room and, goddamn it, dying in a hotel room.”. Another hotel, another passing as Welsh poet, and noted heavy drinker, Dylan Thomas (1914-1953), author of Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night' and 'And Death Shall have No Dominion' proudly proclaimed “I’ve had eighteen straight whiskies… I think that’s the record” at the Chelsea Hotel in New York. The quote is probably true but possibly embellished. He then slipped into a coma from which he never recovered.   

 

Dominique Bouhors (1628–1702) was a 17th century French Grammarian. He was a Grammarian to the end, devoted to the art of proper syntax as he said, “I am about to or I am going to either expression is correct”. Truman Capote (1924–1984), author of In Cold Blood and Breakfast at Tiffany’s was also known for his feuds, and scathing wit. He left this vale of tears saying, “Mama—Mama—Mama.” Artist, writer, and filmmaker, Derek Jarman’s (1942–1994) last words as he was dying of AIDS were “I want the world to be filled with white fluffy duckies.” Author of The Prince, politician/diplomat, Niccolo Machiavelli (1469–1527) offered a request before dying of a stomach ailment caused by medication he took for, yes, a stomach ailment.  “I desire to go to Hell and not Heaven. In the former place I shall enjoy the company of popes, kings, and princes, while in the latter are only beggars, monks, and apostles”. We’ve also seen Machiavelli’s final announcement as, “I am no longer afraid of poverty or frightened of death. I live entirely through them.” And then he didn’t.  Norwegian playwright,A Dolls House and Enemy of the People, Henrik Ibsen (1828–1906) was contrary to the end.  His wife remarked that his condition was improving. He said, “On the contrary.” Then he died.  “I feel nothing, apart from a certain difficulty in continuing to exist.” said French philosopher and writer, Bernard de Fontenelle (1657-1757). 

 

As for Irish playwright, George Bernard Shaw (1856-1950.), we don’t really know his last words, but as with many others in this essay, famous quotes from his life pop up as “last words”.  The most accurate seems to be "I knew if I stayed around long enough, something like this would happen." Among Shaw’s most memorable works are Pygmalion (you know the musical version as My Fair Lady), Major Barbara and Man and Superman.  Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (1859–1930), the creator of Sherlock Holmes went kaput in his garden. He turned to his wife and said, “You are wonderful,” then clutched his chest and died. 

 

You might think that the most famous wordsmith of all, William Shakespeare (1564–1616) would have some famous last words since his plays are chock full of them. Sadly, there are none from him. His final written words are in his will, discovered in 1747.  They are “By me William Shakspeare”. He left his wife of 33 years, Anne Hathaway, “my second best bed with the furniture.”. We do not know the fate of his best bed.  Poet Emily Dickinson’s (1830–1886) final words were, “I must go in, for the fog is rising.” This echoed her poem, Because I Could not Stop for Death, published posthumously in 1890,  “Because I could not stop for Death – / He kindly stopped for me – / The Carriage held but just Ourselves – / And Immortality.” 

 

The world of science, technology and mathematics has given us quite a few parting bon mots. The great physicist, and author (Principia) Isaac Newton (1643–1727) died after saying “I don’t know what I may seem to the world. But as to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the seashore and diverting myself now and then in finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than the ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.” Physicist, Albert Abraham ( 1852–1931), was more focused than Newton.  Michelson spent much of his career measuring the speed of light. He was the first American to win the Nobel Prize in Physics. As he was dying, he was still engrossed in measuring light. He wrote in his log: “The following is a report on the measurement of the velocity of light made at the Irvine Ranch, near Santa Ana, California, during the period of September 1929 to—.” And that was it. He went dark. Richard Feynman (1918–1988) physicist, Nobel Prize winner, author, (Surely, You’re Joking Mr. Feynman) musician, professor, and traveler died in Los Angeles in 1988. His last words? “This dying is boring.” Remember that quote when we get to Winston Churchill a bit later in this essay. 

 

English surgeon Joseph Henry Green (1791–1863) was checking his own pulse as he lay dying. His last word: “Stopped.” Happy to the end, birth control advocate and Eugenicist, Margaret Sanger’s (1879–1966), parting shot was “A party! Let’s have a party.”  According to his sister Mona, Apple co-founder Steve Jobs (1955–2011), the computer virtuoso and entrepreneur’s last words were, “Oh wow. Oh wow. Oh wow.” Thomas Fantet de Lagny (1660–1734) was a French mathematician. On his deathbed, he was asked, “What is the square of 12?” His last words: “One hundred and forty-four.” British economist and philosopher, John Maynard Keynes (1883-1946) regretfully noted “I should have drunk more champagne.”  He was referring to not enjoying more of life’s pleasures, a fitting end for a man famous for Keynesian Economics. “Don’t disturb my circles!” Greek mathematician and inventor Archimedes (c. 287-212 BC) reprimanded a Roman soldier who interrupted his mathematical studies in the sand on the island of Sicily.  The soldier killed him, thus disturbing his circles.  After 1093 patents, the light was going out for inventor, Thomas Edison, (1847-1931) as he said, “It's very beautiful over there”.  Leonardo Da Vinci (1452–1519) could be included in our scientists or our artists. At age 67 (we thought he was older…..he certainly looked older), he humbly noted “I have offended God and mankind because my work did not reach the quality it should have.” Well, the Mona Lisa was pretty good though. 

 

We’ve segued to artists thanks to Leonardo.  Italian Renaissance artist Raphael’s (1483–1520), most famous work is “The School of Athens”, located inside the Stanza della Segnatura on the second floor of the Vatican Palace. He succumbed to, well, we’re not sure. There are some theories with the most popular being that his secrecy regarding his late-night outings…..seeking sex,…he was a bit of a horn dog, may have led doctors to misdiagnose his ailment and prescribe the wrong treatment that ultimately accelerated his death. Raphael’s (Raffaello Sanzio da Urbino) last word was simply “happy.” Eccentric, surrealist artist, Salvador Dali (1904–1989) claimed he did not believe in mortality. Wrong.  He said “I do not believe in my death” just before his heart attack. Frida Kahlo (1907–1954) was a gifted artist and a walking United Nations, she had a German Hungarian-Jewish father and a mother of Spanish and Mexican Indian descent. She was famous for her eyebrows and the work, “The Two Fridas”.  She wrote in her diary "I hope the exit is joyful and hope never to come back.”

 

Turning our attention to the world of crime we find that some criminals faced the death penalty with a bit of humor. “How’s this for your headline, French Fries!” said James Donald French. (1936–1966).  French a convicted murderer made his prediction before facing his end at the electric chair. French kidnapped and killed a motorist who had given him a lift.  Following his arrest on that charge, he strangled a cellmate in jail. “Butterfingers” Thomas B. Moran (1896-1971) was an accomplished pickpocket. He reportedly stole as many as 50,000 wallets in his career but who’s counting. As he was dying, his last words were a complaint, “I’ve never forgiven that smart-alecky reporter who named me Butterfingers. To me, it’s not funny.”   Murderer James W. Rodgers (1910-1960) was put in front of a firing squad in Utah and asked if he had a last request. He replied, “Bring me a bullet-proof vest.” John Arthur Spenkelink (1949-1979) was executed in Florida in 1979 for the murder of a fellow criminal. He kept busy in his final days writing his last words on various pieces of mail: “Capital punishment means those without the capital get the punishment.” Convicted murderer, Thomas J. Grasso had a major menu issue with his last meal as he used his last words to complain “I did not get my Spaghetti-O’s; I got spaghetti. I want the press to know this.”. Charles “Lucky” “Charley Lucky” Luciano (1897-1962) was the most powerful “boss” of the American Mafia in the early 1930s and a major influence even from prison in 1936–45 and then after deportation to Italy in 1946. His last words were, “Tell Georgie I want to get in the movies one way or another.”  He was probably referring to actor, George Raft who was known for his friendships with gangsters. 

 

In the arena of sports, Hall of Fame football coach Vince Lombardi, (1913–1970)

whose Green Bay Packers won the first Super Bowl, was dying of cancer in 1970 and turned to his wife Marie and said, “Happy anniversary. I love you.”  Louisiana State University basketball great “Pistol” Pete Maravich (1947–1988) collapsed during a pickup game. His unfortunate last words: “I feel great.” Moe Berg (1902–1972) was a baseball player, a catcher who played for several teams, including the Brooklyn Dodgers and the Boston Red Sox. He was later a spy for the U.S Office of Strategic Services (OSS) reporting on the Nazi atomic bomb work during WW II. His final words to his wife were “how did the Mets do today?”…..They won. His ashes were scattered in Israel. NASCAR driver, Dale Earnhardt, (1951–2001), in what would be a final interview before his last race said, "Easy now, I'm not 50 yet. Just take it easy, guys. You know, I got a lot of years of racing left... When I go to start sitting on the porch a little more, then, you know, you talk about me being a senior citizen." His car crashed on the final lap, and he was killed instantly. Soccer legend, Argentinian, Diego Maradona (1960–2020), woke up one morning, was unable to finish his breakfast and said, “I don’t feel well”. 

 

We imagine that the famously disappeared mob connected labor leader, Jimmy Hoffa may have said “I’ll see you after lunch” as he was going to dine with some Mafiosi associates.  He never came back.

 

Historically, well-known famous last words, can be, as we’ve seen, poignant, funny, sad, weird, or mean—The last words can make quite the impact as folks shuffle off the stage of life and we were certain that historic figures had some historically famous final words, and they didn’t let us down. French astrologer and physician, Nostradamus’ (1503–1566) was the most widely read clairvoyant of the Renaissance. His final prediction was, “Tomorrow at sunrise, I shall no longer be here.”  Well, he got that one correct.  Harriet Tubman, (1822–1913)was an escaped slave, abolitionist, and the most well-known of all the Underground Railroad's "conductors”. As she  gathered her family around and they sang together; some have said her last words were “Swing Low, Sweet Chariot.” However, her actual last words were, “Give my love to the churches. Tell the women to stand firm. I go to prepare a place for you.” 

 

Monarchial parting words cover a range from resignation to being unaware that the end was near.  Anne Boleyn, the second wife of Henry VIII (there were six in all), gave a speech from the scaffold at the Tower of London prior to her beheading. “Thus, I take leave of the world, and of you, and I heartily desire you all to pray for me. Oh Lord, have mercy on me! To God I commend my soul!” Always considerate, Henry had imported an expert executioner from France. One swipe with a very sharp sword and it was done.  The only daughter of Henry VIII and Anne Boleyn, Queen Elizabeth I (1533–1603) of England reportedly said as she was exiting due to pneumonia in 1603, “All of my possessions for a moment of time!" Historians believe the statement to be apocryphal. As for her father, Henry VIII (1491–1547), he expired with the recorded last words, “I will first take a little sleep, and then, as I feel myself, I will advise upon the matter. “.  On the other hand, England’s King George V (1865–1936), was a bit incensed.  According to his physician the English monarch yelled “God Damn you!” at his nurse as gave him a sedative. Marie Antoinette (1755–1793), Queen of France, stepped on her executioner’s foot on her way to the guillotine at the Place de la Révolution, now the Place de la Concorde in, Paris. Her last words: “Pardonnez-moi, monsieur.” Her husband, the unfortunately dim Louis XVI, (1754–1793), addressed the crowd as he was prepared for the guillotine. “I die innocent. I pardon my enemies, and I hope that my blood will be useful to the French, that it will appease God’s anger...” Then, the drums……. hey, it was the execution of a king, of course they had a band………. began to roll loudly and Louis’ final words were inaudible.  Louis was killed on January 21, 1793. Wife Marie followed on October 16, 1793. Speaking of France, Louise-Marie-Thérèse de Saint Maurice, a confidant of Marie Antoinette happily noted, “Good. A woman who can fart is not dead.”, after letting loose with the same. Don’t put too much credence in that one as research into Madame de Saint Maurice yielded several Madame de Saint Maurices including one nun, all having had the flatulence quote attributed to them, but it was too good a quote to pass up.

 

 “Oh God, I’ve been murdered” announced British Prime Minister, Spencer Perceval (1762–1812 ) after being shot by a deranged man, John Bellingham in the House of Commons. American industrialist Richard B. Mellon, (1858–1933) a multimillionaire, was the president of Alcoa. He and his brother Andrew had a lifelong game of tag going. When Richard was on his deathbed, he called his brother over and whispered, “Last tag.” Brother Andrew remained “it” for four years, until he died apparently having no one to tag.  William Seward (1801–1872), Secretary of State during the Lincoln and Johnson administrations, most famous for organizing the purchase of Alaska, known then as “Seward’s Folly”, was asked if he had any final words. He replied, “Nothing, only ‘love one another.’  George Washington’s (1732 – 1797) final speech was considerably shorter than his Farewell Address at Fraunces Tavern in New York. It was simply, “Tis well”. Franklin D. Roosevelt, (1882–1945) President of the U.S complained “I have a terrific Headache” as he suffered a brain hemorrhage that would prove fatal. President John F. Kennedy (1917 – 1963) and his wife, Jacqueline were riding with Texas governor, John Connelly, and his wife in the Presidential limousine in Dallas on November 22, 1963. During the ride, the Mrs. Connelly told JFK, “You certainly can’t say that the people of Dallas haven’t given you a nice welcome, Mr. President”, to which JFK responded “No, you certainly can’t.” He was then assassinated by Lee Harvey Oswald.

   

Edith Louisa Cavell (1865–1915), was a British nurse and patriot executed by a German firing squad in Brussels, Belgium during WWI. She was killed for assisting Allied soldiers in escaping from German-occupied territory. "Standing, as I do, in the view of God and eternity, I realize that patriotism is not enough.  I must have no hatred or bitterness towards anyone." 

Sometimes famous last words are added posthumously. “Don’t let it end like this. Tell them I said something.” Pancho Villa (1878–1923) didn’t say it.  Actually, he didn’t say anything but it’s a nice story.  The Mexican revolutionary leader was shot in the head while traveling home in his car from a visit to Parral, Chihuahua, Mexico and died instantly. Speaking of being shot, “I wonder why he shot me” queried Senator Huey Long (1893–1935) of Louisiana. The “Kingfish” speculated on this after being hit by a bullet fired in the Louisiana State capital building, by Dr. Carl Weiss.  Then we have, “F--k, a bullet wound!” (there’s that gunfire again), cursed Antonio Jose De Sucre (1795–1830) Venezuelan independence leader and President of Peru and Bolivia. De Sucre articulated this candid expression of dismay in the middle of his assassination in 1830. Mass murderer, and architect of the Bolshevik Revolution, Vladimir Lenin (1870–1924) said “Good dog” to a dog that brought him a dead bird. Doctors had removed a bullet from a wound he received during an attempted assassination in 1918.  Things didn’t go well as he experienced the joys of Communist socialized medicine.  Pioneer pilot, Amelia Earhart’s (1897-1937) final radio transmission was "Gas is running low.  We are on the line 157-337.  We will repeat this message.  We will repeat this on 6210 kilocycles.  Wait." She and navigator, Fred Noonan were aiming for Howland Island, a minuscule island in the Pacific only 13,200 feet long and 2,650 feet wide during their “round the world” flight. Amelia and Noonan lost radio contact with the Coast Guard cutter Itasca, which could not return their communication. We’ll never know what Earhart and Noonan said to each other before they disappeared into the mists of history.  French designer and style setter, Coco Chanel, (Gabrielle Bonheur Chanel 1883–1971), of Chanel #5 perfume fame, was expiring at the Ritz hotel and said to her maid, Celene, “You see, this is how you die." Speaking of fashion, Mata Hari, (Margaretha Zelle, 1876–1917) Dutch exotic dancer, courtesan, and convicted of being a spy for Germany during WWI, was in front of a firing squad in Vincennes, France and said, “I am ready.” When offered a blindfold, she disapproved and said, “must I wear that?” Was a clash of colors the issue?  Lawrence of Rome, (226-258) aka St. Lawrence was martyred in 258 during one of the periodic persecutions of Christians, this time under the Emperor Valarian. As he was being burned alive, Lawrence’ parting request was, “Turn me over—I’m done on this side”.  Perhaps Jack Daniels (1846–1911) of the eponymous Tennessee sour whiskey brand would like to have met Dylan Thomas (see above in the authors section). Mr. Daniels kicked a safe in frustration. His leg developed an ultimately fatal blood infection. As he was failing, he asked for  “One last drink please”. 

 

Caligula, (12-41 AD), infamously murderous looney Roman Emperor, shouted “Vivo” (I live) as he was being chopped up by the Praetorian Guard. He was wrong. He didn’t live. Caligula was succeeded by his uncle, Claudius who was eventually poisoned by his wife, Agrippina, (sister of Caligula if you’re keeping score), who would in turn would be ordered murdered by her son, the monstrous, Nero.  She eliminated Claudius so that Nero would succeed him as Emperor. Nero is another of those whose famous last words may be famous, but they probably are not his last. “What a great artist the world loses in me!” (Qualis artifex pereo!).  Condemned to death by the Senate, Nero committed suicide by stabbing himself in the throat and exsanguinated as the Praetorian Guard were on on their way to carry out the sentence. Cicero (106 BC – 43 BC), Roman philosopher, statesman, and orator hated Marc Antony. Antony hated Cicero. With Antony in power, Cicero attempted to escape from Rome. Antony sent solders to kill him. They caught up with him. As they prepared to execute him, he reportedly said “There is nothing proper about what you are doing, soldier, but do try to kill me properly.” The soldiers brought Cicero’s head to Antony. 

 

On the other hand, Lady Nancy Astor, the first woman to serve as a member of Parliament, wondered “Am I dying or is this my birthday?” as she briefly regained consciousness and found her family gathered around her. Charles Darwin, (1809-1882) of Theory of Evolution fame, calmly said “I am not the least afraid to die.”  British General William Erskine (1770-1813), said, “Now why did I do that?” after jumping out of a window in Lisbon, Portugal. We go from the British Army to the British Navy and swashbuckling hero Admiral Horatio Nelson, (1758–1805. Having already lost an eye and an arm in naval battles, what was left of him died of wounds suffered during his victory at the Battle of Trafalgar declaring, “Thank God I have done my duty." Sir Winston Churchill (1874–1965), military hero, author, politician, British Prime Minister during WW II, was just about done with life saying, “I’m bored with it all.” On the other hand, Italian explorer, Marco Polo, 1254-1324), could keep a secret or two about his adventures and travels in Asia.  “I have not told half of what I saw.” Robert Falcon Scott and four others including Captain Lawrence Oates were seeking to become the first to reach the South Pole.  When they arrived on January 17, 1912, they found Roald Amundsen's Norwegian flag and tent already there. On the return trip from the pole after their failure to be first, Antarctic explorer, Oates, (1880-1912) informed his compatriots “I am just going outside and may be some time" as he went outside, barefoot, into a blizzard. His four colleagues died just four days later.  The bodies were found frozen in their tent by a search party. Oates' body was never found.

 

And finally, Todd Beamer (1968 – September 11, 2001), was a passenger on United Flight 93, September 11, 2001.  “Are you guys ready? Let’s Roll”.  These were his last recorded words at the end of a cell phone call before Beamer and others attempted to storm the airliner's cockpit to retake it from Islamic hijackers. The plane crashed near Shanksville, Pennsylvania.

 

You may be familiar with the expression, “Good-bye, cruel world”, it was written in an alleged suicide note printed in the St. Louis Daily Globe-Democrat on August 5, 1875, and the Chicago Daily News on September 26, 1879.

 

Sometimes I wish my first word was 'quote' so that on my deathbed, my last words could be 'end quote.'" —Steven Wright (comedian)

 

 

 

* Please note that these citations have been double and sometimes triple checked because as we know, the internet is not only never wrong, but also good at multiplication. One incorrect quotation will be copied and pasted multiple times ad infinitum. Meiosis and mitosis gone wild. Trust us, we know this from following quite a few ultimately false quotes down the rabbit hole. Still, as thorough and reliable as our research has been, it would be advisable to not rely on this essay as a primary source for your PhD dissertation.

 

Sources:

 

Last Words of Notable People: Final Words of More than 3500 Noteworthy People Throughout History

 

https://grammarist.com/idiom/famous-last-words/

 

https://worldhistoryedu.com/famous-last-words-of-historys-greatest-figures/

 

https://www.phrases.org.uk/famous-last-words

 

http://www.thehypertexts.com/Famous%20Last%20Words.htm

 

 

Monday, April 17, 2023

Ghost Writers in the Sky



 

Or: They May Have Gone to That Big Typewriter in Sky, Yet They Still Keep Producing Books. 

  

But who the heck doesn’t know Scarlett O’Hara? People want characters — they don’t care who the author is……………. Andrew Neiderman

 

When a writer dies it usually means that their characters are gone too.  But not anymore. For many popular deceased writers, it is the characters that have resulted in new books to be churned out for their audiences using their name. In fact, some authors have “written” more books after they died than when they were alive. Robert Ludlum and Tom Clancy come to mind but there are quite few. Of course, money had nothing to do with it.  “Nudge nudge, wink wink” as Monty Python would say. This leads us to The Trunk Full of Notes in the Attic concept. Evidently, many defunct authors left their notes for future books somewhere to be discovered and the trunk in the attic is as good as any. Fortunately, these trunks would be discovered by agents, relatives and/or their estate thus unleashing a fortuitous torrent of posthumous publishing. 

 

You're on your own now. You are not helpless. You will find your way…….

Robert Ludlum is gone but Bourne lives on. Ludlum was a prolific writer in life and even more prolific when not alive. He wrote three Jason Bourne books before he went to that big Three-Word Title (check the bibliography, every book has a 3-word title), library in sky in 2001.  There have been 14 Bourne books, and counting since then, with, sadly, none of them titled “Bourne Again”.  Initially Erik Van Lustbader whipped out 11 Bournes, evidently wearied of them and the next three were written by Brian Freeman.  In fact, since Ludlum bit the dust he’s "written" 33 novels by 11 authors all with the “Robert Ludlum’s” above the title. Van Lustbader and Freeman, like many of the authors of resurrected series are authors in their own right.  Van Lustbader with a series of Ninja books and Freeman with a particularly violent detective series. Ludlum also wrote a Paul Jansen book which was published posthumously, and then three more Paul Jansen books, two by Paul Garrison and one by Douglas Corleone even more posthumously. Ludlum is by far the most productive of the defunct authors with 31 at last count. Even Treadstone, the dark governmental entity from the Bourne series gets four featured books. Surely Ludlum must be suffering from post life fatigue wherever he is. 

 

If you don't write the book, the book ain't gonna get written……….Tom Clancy fans were devastated when Clancy went to that big Conspiracy Plot in the sky but fear not, Jack Ryan would continue to save the country.  Clancy wrote 19 books with the last five written as “Tom Clancy with” ……Mark Greaney (3), Grant Blackwood and Peter Telep.  Allegedly, when Clancy was asked about his co-author books, he said “Write it? I didn’t even read it.” The spigot really opened after Clancy’s death in 2013 with 19 and counting so far. Clancy fans call it the “Ryanverse”.  Most feature Jack Ryan and Jack Ryan Jr., but John Clark , who first appeared in the Cardinal of the Kremlin, makes a substantial comeback in Code of Honor. Are more John Clarks on the way? Clancy wrote nine novels with Ryan as protagonist. Miraculously, Clancy even continued to write book blurbs for other authors after he was dead.  Five years after his death, the deceased ex- thriller author had a blurb on the back cover of  Stephen Coonts', The Russia Account: “Extraordinary! Once you start reading, you won’t stop!” —Tom Clancy

 

I write five pages a day. If you would read five pages a day, we'd stay right even.

……………..Robert B. Parker was 77 in 2010 when he went to that big Boylston Street in the sky. He was discovered at his writing desk by his wife.  If you have read the Spenser series, the character of Susan Silverman is based on his wife, Joan. Parker’s passing would also mean the end of favorite Spenser characters, Hawk, Vinnie Morris, Rita Fiore, Martin Quirk and others. He had been working on a novel, Silent Night, which was completed by his literary agent Helen Bran.  There were two immediate posthumous novels, Sixkill and Painted Ladies. Fear not, Parker has produced 10 more Spenser books written by Ace Atkins since his demise. Welcome back Hawk et al. Spenser was, of course, Parker’s principal focus. 41 times in fact. He also wrote the Jesse Stone and Sunny Randall series. Parker joined in the post-mortem fun twice by completing the deceased Raymond Chandler’s Poodle Springs and then writing at sequel to Chandler’s The Big Sleep titled, Perchance to Dream. Eleven Jesse Stone novels have been published since Parker's demise. The first three were by Parker's collaborator, Michael Brandman, and the next six by Reed Farrel Coleman. Sportswriter and novelist, Mike Lupica wrote the 10th and eleventh. The sun shone on Sunny Randall series with two more written by Lupica.  The Parker assembly line of popular characters, like those of Clancy and Ludlum will continue to churn them out as long as the money comes rolling in. 

 

If you are a writer, Saturday and Sunday don’t mean anything…………Clive Cussler certainly never got writer’s cramp.   There were 16 Numa Files, 14 Oregon Files, 11 Isaac Bell Adventures and 11 Fargo Adventures. He also “wrote” 25 Dirk Pitt novels.  A 26th, Clive Cussler’s The Devil’s Sea was written by his son, Dirk, who had joined the Franchise Train a year after Clive went to Davy Jones’ Locker in the sky although he had also co-authored Clive’s last eight Dirk Pitt books. The latest two of Cussler’s Numa Files appeared after his demise. Clive Cussler’s Hellburner was cooked up in 2022. Clive Cussler’s the Sea Wolves, an Isaac Bell adventure also rang in during 2022. Clive Cussler’s The Fargo Adventure (not a review of the TV series) popped up in 2023. Since Clive went kaput in 2020, his post life production is impressive and we write this at the end of 2022, early 2023, so who knows how many more will bubble up from under the sea.

 

The creative genius begins in the idle moment, dreaming up the impossible, and later making it come true…………Victoria Andrews, aka, V.C Andrews wrote her most famous book, Flowers in the Attic in 1979. She went to that big attic in the sky in 1986.  Since then she has “written” 93 books.  After her death, her family hired a ghostwriter, which seems appropriate for gothic novels, Andrew Neiderman, to finish the manuscripts she had started. He completed the next two novels, Garden of Shadows and Fallen Hearts. These two novels were considered the last to bear the "V. C. Andrews" name and to be almost completely written by Andrews herself, so we’ll award the other 91 to Neiderman who also supplied our opening quote.  We note that unlike the works of most deceased authors, the Andrews franchise is not character based but relies on families – Hudson, Landry, Logan, DeBeers, and on and on, involved with gothic themes mixed into the horror stew. 

 

It’s this upside-down world that we live in where we afford political correctness to the most intolerant group of individuals on the planet………………Vince Flynn, author of the Mitch Rapp series went to that big Langley, Virginia headquarters in the sky in 2012 after a productive 13 years of having Mitch thwart terrorists and other threats to the country. In the Flynn cosmos, the CIA are the good guys for a change, and Mitch Rapp is a CIA agent. Usually, in thrillers, the CIA gets a “bum rap”.  In 2015 Mitch Rapp reappeared. On the book cover we have Vince Flynn in giant letters as the top lines of the cover. Then the title, Lethal Agent, slightly smaller font in the middle and A Mitch Rapp Novel by Kyle Mills in itty bitty letters at the bottom. There have been 7 more giant Vince Flynns and itty bitty by Kyle Mills since then.

 

There is no real ending. It’s just the place where you stop the story…………..Frank Herbert’s post life work can get confusing.  He is most famous for his Dune novels of which we have six: Dune, Dune Messiah, Children of Dune, God Emperor of Dune, Heretics of Dune, and Chapterhouse: Dune before he went to the planet Arrikis (Dune) forever. Yes, he was “dune and dusted”.  Herbert was another prolific author and remained so after his death as his estate managed to release four previously unpublished novels.  Then, a decade after his denouement, his son, Brian and author Kevin J. Anderson quite possibly went up to the attic.  Note, this was not V.C Andrews “attic” so there were no flowers, and looked around, and blew off the dust of an old trunk and ……..found notes left behind by Herbert.  From those notes they have squeezed out at least three more prequel Dune trilogies exploring the history of the Dune universe before the events of the original novel.  These novels take place between novels of the original Dune sequels (with plans for more), as well as two post-Chapterhouse Dune novels that complete the original series based on Frank Herbert's own Dune 7 outline. Whew!  This must have been an enormous crate of paper containing Dune notes. That attic must have had a very sturdy floor indeed. 

 

Trunks filled with notes seem to be very important in keeping no longer alive authors producing books. Thus inspired, we here at the Gnus Almanac have recently serendipitously, indeed miraculously, discovered in a dusty corner of a creaky attic, naturally, of a small 2nd hand bookstore in Dorchester, England a single page note buried under a pile of old issues of Beano comic books that we were perusing.  There were also some musty issues of Punch. Sacre bleu!  The note was an exceedingly rare memo from Thomas Hardy to himself regarding a planned novel.  This would be a sequel to Tess of the D’Urbervilles.   Inspired by those people in this essay who found previously undiscovered notes from famous authors, we plan to continue Hardy’s legacy  by expanding that note into the novel we know he and his fans would have wanted. We present the note in its entirety:  One morning in early June a middle-aged man was walking homeward from Shaston to the village of Marlott, in the adjoining Vale of Blakemore or Blackmoor.…………..  Clearly, this captures the the very essense of Hardy’s work which is famed for delineating characters, such as Tess of the D’Urbervilles, struggling against their passions and circumstances. We will engage in this noble effort  not for the money but merely to honor what we are sure were the author’s wishes, as well as fans of Tess,  for the anticipated Tess 2, Escape From Wessex.  

 

Books aren't written — they're rewritten. Including your own. It is one of the hardest things to accept, especially after the seventh rewrite hasn't quite done it………….. Michael Crichton, who went to Andromeda looking for the strain in 2008 has published three books since he died. This brings up an ethical question.  When Dragon Teeth was published, critics asked, should a deceased author’s unfinished stories be published?  Crichton, author of Jurassic Park among others, left behind a huge collection of papers (trunk? attic?) when he died at the age of 56.  Dragon Teeth was the third posthumous novel released since 2008. Follow the money as Crichton was and is a reliable success in bookstores. Reviewers have noted that Dragon Teeth and the other posthumous books feel like a rushed attempt to capitalize on the Crichton Brand. No, would they really do that? Crichton fans lapped them up. The books were not character based but the Crichton name sells.   

 

Author Schmauther, give us characters. We turn to two dead authors who continue to write books except they are not dead.  In fact, they never existed.  Oh, why can’t all people be nice like this scenery and not make trouble?.......Caroline Keene “wrote” the Nancy Drew mysteries. There was no Caroline Keene.  Caroline Keene was the name given to a series of writers. The first author to use the pseudonym was Mildred Wirt Benson, who wrote 23 of the original 30 books. Other writers who have adapted the “Carolyn Keene” cognomen include Leslie McFarlane, James Duncan Lawrence, Walter Karig, and Nancy Axelrod. The writers were paid $125 for each book by publisher Edward Stratemeyer (who was also responsible for Tom Swift and The Bobbsey Twins) and were required by their contract to give up all rights to the work and to maintain confidentiality. Benson is credited as the primary writer of Nancy Drew books.  Nancy initially appeared in 1930 in The Secret of the Old Clock. There have been 175 novels since then.  Frank, your father would be very disappointed in you for jumping to a conclusion like that." "Actually, Sir, I’m Joe, he is Frank…….On the boys’ side, we have Franklin W. Dixon.  Franklin W. Dixon is the pen name used by a variety of authors writing for the classic series, The Hardy Boys.  The first and most well-known “Franklin W. Dixon” was Canadian author, Leslie McFarlane who wrote 19 of the first 25 books in the series. Other writers who have been Dixonized include Christopher Lampton, John Button, Amy McFarlane, and Harriet Stratemeyer (see Edward Stratemeyer above) Adams. The Bookroo website notes that there are currently 178 Hardy Boys books in the oeuvre. As with Nancy Drew, these ghostwriters were paid as little as $125 for each book and were legally required to give up all rights and maintain confidentiality.

 The Hardy Boys, Secret of Wildcat Swamp written by William Dougherty as Dixon, was the first actual book, (to differentiate from children’s books) to be read by this author circa 1957. That started the reading bug for me, and it was the first of thousands of books read since then.  Thank you, Franklin W. Dixon, whoever you may be. 

 

Fantasy is an area where it is possible to talk about right and wrong, good and evil, with a straight face……………..Robert Jordan’s wheel of time stopped turning in 2007. He had written 11 in the Wheel of Time series.  When Jordan’s health was failing, he wanted the series to continue and so he shared all of the significant plot details with his family.  His wife then hired Brandon Sanderson to complete the series. No notes in a trunk in the attic for this one. However, Sanderson veered from the straight and narrow posthumous sequel genre.  As he told Alison Flood in a 2009 issue of The Guardian; “Instead of imitating Robert Jordan, my job has been to write what's appropriate for the Wheel of Time. It's the same actors, the same script, but a different director." Wheel of Time stopped turning, presumably when Jordan’s notes ended, in 2013 six years after his demise.  Jordan also wrote the Conan the Barbarian series but, mercifully, none of them posthumously. 

 

I'm a fast writer, and crime novels are easy to do. It's much harder to write a 1,000-word article, where everything has to be 100 per cent correct…………………Stieg Larsson, author of the Girl With the Dragon Tattoo, the first of his Millennium series was not even published until after his death.  So, he was posthumous before he was posthumous.  Larsson went to that big tattoo parlor in the sky in 2004. He reputedly had a further seven books planned in the series about Lisbeth Salander and Mikael Blomqvist with about 75% of a fourth book already completed. In a trunk in the attic? Lisbeth was a very popular character so, voila, author David Lagercrantz was engaged by Larsson’s father and brother to finish the series using notes Larsson left for future books. Lagercrantz is now writing the books under his own name using Larsson’s characters which means that the characters have become James Bond/Sherlock Holmes type subjects, famous characters other authors.  See Sherlock and James later in this essay. Using Lagercrantz to write the posthumous novels caused a bit of a kerfuffle since Larsson’s significant other held the rights to that ¾ completed book and she would not release them as of this writing.  Stay tuned but here’s a clue, money.  

 

Writing, like gambling, was always a big part of my life. Both gave me sanctuary from the world. And you never really had to kill someone to get what you wanted. You just had to beat fate…………..Holy Luca Brasi !……. Even Mario Puzo could not escape posthumous publishing mania. Puzo wrote only two Godfather books, The Godfather and The Sicilian. Puzo went to that big Corleone Wedding in the Sky in 1999. Since then there have been 3 (and counting) Godfather novels subtly titled, surprise,……The Godfather’s Returns, The Godfather’s Revenge, and The Family Corleone.  The family (Puzo’s, not the Corleones) and Paramount Pictures have been fussing over movie rights for the novels that Puzo did not write.  Anyone who saw Godfather 3 knows they should have stopped after Godfather 2.

 

We thought that Agatha Christie’s Hercule Poirot was gone after 39 books and so did Christie.  By 1960 she called her creation a “detestable, bombastic, tiresome, ego-centric little creep”. So, basically, she didn’t like the character anymore.  However, Agatha went to that big St. Mary Mead in the sky in 1976. Decades later, the Christie estate authorized author Sophie Hannah to write more Hercule Poirots and voila, since 2014 we have 4 more “Little Gray Cells” novels.  Christie gets top billing on the covers.  Then it gets worse.  Much worse. Twelve writers, who include Val McDermid, Naomi Alderman, Dreda Say Mitchel, Kate Mosse, Elly Griffiths and Ruth Ware will, gasp, “reimagine Miss Marple through their own unique perspective while staying true to the hallmarks of a traditional mystery”.” As the kid allegedly said to Shoeless Joe Jackson during the baseball “Black Sox” scandal in 1920, “say it ain’t so Joe”. 

 

For most writers, when they're gone, they're gone and I recall the sadness on hearing of the death of George Simenon or Elmore Leonard or Ngaio Marsh, or Ed McBain. Sadness not only because of their deaths but selfishly, many of my favorite characters went with them. Maigret was gone, as was Roderick Allyn, as was Raylan Givens, and Steve Carella, Fat Ollie, and the 87th Precinct. Also, goodbye to Salvo Montalbano, Bernie Rhodenbarr, Kinsey Millhone, Andy Dalziel, Sam Spade, and Travis McGee and Ignatius J. Reilly. 

John Kennedy Toole committed suicide at the age of 31.  Not in an attic, but in a chest of drawers, his mother found a carbon copy of a manuscript for a novel.  After years of being rejected as she tried to find publishers, she went to the office of writer, Walker Percy. If you read the book, you’ll understand about his mother. She was, shall we say, a tad pushy.  A polite man, Percy read the manuscript. He thought it was great and rightfully so as A Confederacy of Dunces giving us the unforgettable Ignatius J. Reilly was published eleven years after Toole’s suicide and won the Pulitzer Prize for fiction in 1981. It remains one of our favorite books.

We were going to include Bilbo Baggins, Frodo, Samwise, Boromir, Aragorn, Sauron, and Gollum and others from J.R.R Tolkein’s world after J.R.R bit the dust but son Christopher, completed The Silmarillion (which was started before The Hobbit), and then edited 17 books ranging from History of the Middle Earth to the Shaping of Middle Earth to The Peoples of Middle Earth to Morgoth’s Ring to……… thus emptying the trunk of notes until he himself went to that Big Middle Earth in the Sky in 2020.  That’s probably it for Tolkein characters but one never knows do one? After all, The Hobbit, a single 310 page book, was turned into 9.7 hours in a three movie trilogy. 

 

There was also a feeling loss of when Ian Fleming went to that MI6 at 85 Albert Embankment in Vauxhall in the sky in 1966. No more James Bond. Wait! What’s that you say? James Bond continues?  I haven’t seen any giant Vince Flynn type covers for 007 that’s because Fleming (mostly) disappeared from the covers.  Kingsley Amis picked up the shaken not stirred martini glass in 1968. John Pearson wrote a fictional biography of Bond in 1968.  Then Jonathan Cape wrote Bond novels based on the movies which were of course, based on Fleming’s Bond novels, James Bond, The Spy Who Loved Me and James Bond and Moonraker. By 1981 Bond was back in full Aston Martin mode. John Gardner wrote 16 Bond novels including two novels based on movies based on novels that Fleming didn’t write, License to Kill novelization and Goldeneye novelization.  Are you following this? Gardner turned over his tuxedo to Raymond Benson in 1996 for 9 more novels and 3 short stories including, you guessed it, 3 novelizations based on movies that Fleming never wrote, Tomorrow Never Dies, The World is Not Enough, and Die Another Day. Since 2008 we have 7 more Bond adventures with various authors including 3 by Anthony Horowitz who also wrote a very inventive novel about Moriarty, see Sherlock Holmes below. 

 

Inevitably, we move to Sherlock Holmes. Arthur Conan Doyle went to that big 221B Baker Street in the sky in 1930 after four novels and 56 short stories about Sherlock.  Naming three of the four novels is fairly easy; Study in Scarlet, Sign of the Four, Hound of the Baskervilles and the fourth? ……bet you couldn’t think of it…..The Valley of Fear

 

“They’ve killed Kenny.  You bastards” ……. SouthPark

 

Conan Doyle tried to get rid of Holmes in 1893’s The Adventure of the Final Problem with Holmes and Moriarty struggling and falling over Reichenbach Falls in Switzerland. It was published in December of 1893 in The Strand magazine.  Oy vey! People were so upset that thousands canceled their subscription to the magazine. In 1901 Sherlock Holmes reappeared in the novel, The Hound of the Baskervilles.   However, Conan Doyle made it clear that Holmes was not alive.  This story took place before the swan dive at Reichenbach Falls. Later, Holmes was truly resurrected in The Adventure of the Empty House in which we learn that Holmes wasn’t really dead after all (a sort of precursor Bobby wasn’t dead, it was all a dream, in the soap opera, Dallas).  Holmes fall over the falls was all a deception to hide from Moriarty’s evil associates. Conan Doyle’s demise in 1930 wasn’t the end of Holmes, nor was it the end of his brother, Mycroft Holmes. Far from it ………………….That pause was because it took us quite a while to add up the pastiche of Sherlock Holmes.  Pastiche being an artistic work in a style that imitates that of another work, artist, or period according to the Oxford English Dictionary. Fortunately, The Original Core List Source has them all starting with Adams, Guy: The Breath Of God and ending with Yelesiyevich, Milo: Wilde About Holmes (Yes you’re correct, “Wilde” is Oscar Wilde who has teamed up with Holmes to work for Grover Cleveland (really). There are  333 of them and counting!  They range in quality from The 7 Percent Solution by Nicholas Meyer to The Holmes-Dracula File (Holmes is Dracula’s cousin) by Fred Saberhagan and not forgetting Sherlock Holmes Meets Annie Oakley by Stanley Shaw.  And, we’re not including books about Mycroft Holmes, Lady Sherlock, John H. Watson, Charlotte Holmes, Enola Holmes ……ad infinitum. None of these instances has there been an attempt to pass a book off as the product of the original creator. As Dorothy almost said in the Wizard of Oz, there is no place like Holmes. 

 

Dracula may have surpassed Holmes in posthumous reproduction if one includes all vampires. If you thought Sherlock Holmes inspired a plethora of books, how about Dracula and vampires.  Even Renfield gets books. Hoo boy!  Draculaly speaking, Bram Stoker’s great grandnephew, Dacre even joined the posthumous undead parade with a Dracula novel. He was co-author of Dracula the Un-Dead, the official Stoker family endorsed sequel to Dracula published in 2009.  We’d love to see the great grandnephew’s family tree on Ancestry.com. 

 

How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flown. How did it get so late so soon? ………..Speaking of children’s books, Theodor Geisel, Dr. Seuss, went to Oh the Places You’ll Go in the sky in 1991. In 2013, his widow presumably went up to the attic and found an original manuscript, What Pet Should I Get, probably written in the late 50’s – early 60’s. The resulting best seller would make Geisel the departed author who has sold the most books written and published posthumously.

 

Speaking of nonsense, our research into Ghost Writers in the Sky discovered the non literary “career” of American presidential spawn and "author", Elliott Roosevelt, son of Franklin who didn’t write any books.  Young Roosevelt managed to  “ (not) write” several mysteries starring his famous mother, Eleanor, as an intrepid sleuth. In the spirit of our essay, miraculously, he kept “writing” novels for years after his death. Evidently, his publishers had found the same trunk that contained V.C Andrews work and he left behind a vast pile of manuscripts that he didn’t write just waiting to be published and have good sales. Author, William Harrington had written them all. So, Elliot Roosevelt didn’t write any books when he was alive and then didn’t write many more after he was deceased which is pretty good for an author. 


Unfortunately, this started us thinking of books about actual departed historical figures who come back as detectives and so we went to our favorite mystery website: Stop, You’re Killing Me and wow! We found 53 famous dead people (and counting) who came back as literary crime solvers. The list ranges from Groucho Marx (really) to Niccolò Machiavelli, to Charles Dickens to Beatrix Potter (really) to Earnest Hemingway to Oscar Wilde to Benjamin Franklin, to Edna Ferber, to Geoffrey Chaucer to Aristotle (both ethics and metaphysics we presume) to Mark Twain, Louisa May Alcott, to Amadeus Mozart, to Immanuel Kant (probably using pure reason), Abigail Adams to Ulysses S. Grant, to Lewis Carrol (who teams up with Arthur Conan Doyle ….really), to Claude Monet, to Leonardo DaVinci, to Edgar Allen Poe (twice – two different authors), to Josephine Tey, to Elizabeth Tudor (pre-Queenship) to……..and why not………….Elvis Presley and so much more. 

 

This is an age when millions of people buy their books based on a brand name. Doesn’t matter if the creator of the character is dead. If you have an intriguing, popular character, chances (money helps) are they will keep going.  Many people do not want to let go of a favorite character and so characters will keep going as long as the public keeps buying long after the creator went kaput. 

 

 

Ghost Writers in the Sky 

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Ghost writers in the sky …………
  apologies to  composer, Stan Jones


Additional Sources:

https://offtheshelf.com/2016/05/11-authors-whose-legacies-live-on/

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