“The Blue Cross” by G.K. Chesterton is an excellently
written detective story reminiscent of Sherlock Holmes, but with a greater
focus on the unexpected. I enjoyed reading this story much more than I have any
of the other short stories we have read thus far because while many of the
stories from “Dubliners” and Kafka are concerned with feelings, moods, and
themes presented through picturesque and often ambiguous language, Chesterton infuses
his stories with far more logic. This is not to say that he leaves descriptions
and themes out of the picture, but more that the stories are far more complete,
clever, and satisfying. A major
theme in “The Blue Cross” is unexpected occurrences. From its very beginning,
the main character, a detective, is not the common traveler that any passerby would expect. Moreover, he
is a French detective in England, which is slightly surprising. Throughout the
story, the detective watches for anything unusual as he wanders about the city
tracking Flambeau. It seems ridiculous that the detective should be able to
connect switched salt and sugar, a star shaped hole in window, overturned
apples, and switched merchandise signs With his target, but that is just
another one of the unexpected aspects of the story. Even the criminal in the story
is himself a man of incredible intellect. In the greatest unexpected occurrence
of the whole story, the innocent looking priest seen at the beginning turns out
to be clever enough to outwit the criminal and surprise the detective. The
rationalizations used by the French detective, Valentin, for his seemingly
foolish tracing of strange occurrences and the theological arguments between
the two “priests” (one is Flambeau) show some of the added argumentation thrown
into the story. Chesterton also adds a discussion of the type of intelligence
possessed by the Valentin and sharply comments that he “was not ‘a thinking
machine’; …a machine only is a machine because it cannot think.” This quote
shows a little bit of the witty writing style of Chesterton.
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