"I don't believe in ghosts, anyway."- Holmes Hamilton (Manly Wade Wellman's The Sleuth Patrol, 1947)
Capwell
Wyckoff was an American lay minister in the Presbyterian Church
and an author of children's fiction, known primarily for a series of
juvenile
mysteries about the Mercer Boys, but he also wrote short stories
for Boys' Life and Open Road for Boys – using the
royalties to bankroll his missionary work. One source
even claims Wyckoff "sold his Mercer Boys manuscripts for a flat
rate of two hundred dollars without royalties." In any case,
the money went towards missionary work.
I
came across Wyckoff when scouring the web for a series, or
standalone, similar to The Three Investigators books by Robert
Arthur and William
Arden. The Mercer Boys appeared to fit the bill. Although the
title I picked turned out to be a whole lot closer to the boy scout
mystery that provided the opening quote for this blog-post.
The
Mercer Boys in the Ghost Patrol (1929) originally appeared under
a more mundane book-title, The Mercer Boys in Summer Camp,
which was the sixth book about Jim Mercer, Don Mercer and their close
friend, Terry Mackson – who made their first appearance in The
Mercer Boys' Cruise on the Lassie (1929). Yes, most of the books
in this series
was published in that years with a handful of additional novels
appearing over the next couple of years.
During
their second adventure (related in The Mercer Boys at Woodcrest,
1929), Jim, Don and Terry enrolled into Woodcrest Military Institute
and became cadets. So this makes them slightly older than the
protagonists from the other juvenile detective-and adventure stories
I've read. I suspect they're somewhere in their late teens, around
sixteen or seventeen, because a character mentioned the uniformed
cadets were "too young-looking for regular soldiers," but
they were allowed to carry side arms with permission – which
happened towards the end of the story.
Otherwise,
the plot is very similar to other juvenile mysteries, such as The
Sleuth Patrol, which also has a story-line that's almost pure
Scooby Doo. But the book-title probably gave that part away.
The
Mercer Boys in the Ghost Patrol begins in early July and "the
summer encampment was at hand," but opening of the book takes
place in the school supply room where everyone was getting their
camping uniform. Terry also picked up a feud there that would come to
dominate the first half of the story. Cadet Dick Rowen gets into a
tussle with the good-humored Terry, but ends up getting publicly
humiliated and, spiteful as he is, tries to extract revenge on the
three friends – such as messing with their bayonets, attempting to
hurt one of their horses and placing several charges against one of
the Mercer boys. A true pain in the ass for the three cadets.
However,
this story-line slowly recedes into the background as the plot-thread
about "the mystery of the ghost of Rustling Ridge" began
to emerge from the shadows of the camp ground.
Colonel
Morrell found a new camping ground, called Rustling Ridge, because
the old camp spot was being encroached upon by the modern world and
the colonel wanted "to get as far away from civilization"
as possible. And the new ground certainly serves this purpose.
| The fire rises! |
However,
the place is not entirely bare of human settlements. The arrival of
the cadets is definitely welcomes by one of the local farmers,
Carson, because "business is mighty poor" and having to
feed an entire regiment of hungry, young cadets is a much needed
financial boost – which has been suffering under the frightful
reputation of the local legend. A ghost prowls the ridge and has been
chasing people away for several years. Soon enough, this spectral
inhabitant of the ridge pays a visit to the camp.
The
first brush with the ghost was a secondhand encounter: a number of
nighttime sentries around the camp saw a wagon, with a man and a
young boy in it, race past them like a bat out of hell. They later
learn they were a father and son who saw the ghost. On the following
night, the sentries have an encounter with "a white shape,"
but the apparition gets a more solid form when it eventually enters
the camp ground.
Jim
has a brief brush with "a tall white shape" in the woods
where the horses are corralled, but the figure manages to escape by
causing a stampede and this lands Jim in hot water. The figure is
also held responsible for an arson case and the brief disappearance
of the small daughter of the farmer. So the colonel decided to form a
ghost patrol to put a stop to the specter's reign of terror over the
scarce population of the ridge.
As
said earlier in this blog-post, the story-line about the ghost is
firmly planted in Scooby Doo territory and one of the villains is
even overheard saying "those meddlesome cadets again." So
you really shouldn't expect a ratiocinative detective story. For
example, I strongly suspected the unpleasant, blustering sheriff of
being the ghost, which I based on what I assumed was a genuine clue.
The sheriff used a turn of phrase ("keep your nose out of the
affairs on this ridge") that was similar to a warning left by
the ghost on a piece of cardboard at the camp ("KEEP YOURE NOSE
OUTN THE GHOST BUSINESS").
However,
there's a short scene in which they attempt to follow a trail of
footprints and the identity of the ghost is deduced based on
perspiration and wet socks on a least-likely-suspect after the ghost
was seen running away, but that was a minor and late element in the
story. The Mercer Boys in the Ghost Patrol should primarily be
read as a fun, mild-mannered adventure/mystery story that can
(plot-wise) be classified as an ancestor of Scooby Doo. So that's
definitely a point of interest for a juvenile mystery novel. Personally, I loved the backdrop of a summer camp of a military academy. A background that would also lend itself perfectly for a straightforward murder mystery. I wonder if there are any...
Anyway, I
might try one or two more books from this series in the future. They
seem like good material to intersperse with the ones about the
previously mentioned Three Investigators and
Case
Closed. Speaking
of the latter, I posted a review of vol.
59 a few days ago, but it got a bit snowed under since then. So
you might want to take a look at that post.
That's
it for now, but the next review will probably be of good,
old-fashioned Golden Age detective story. So stay tuned!