Colin Dexter
Death Is Now My Neighbour
For
Joan Templeton
with gratitude
Quickly, bring me a beaker of wine,
so that I may wet my mind and say
something clever.
ARISTOPHANES
A decided boon, therefore, are any multiple-choice items for those pupils in our classrooms who are either inured to idleness, or guilty of willful ignorance. Such pupils, if simply and appropriately instructed, have only to plump for the same answer on each occasion let us say, choice (a) from choices (a) (b) (c) (d) in order to achieve a reasonably regular score of some 25% of the total marks available. This is a wholly satisfactory return for academic incompetence.
Crosscurrents in Assessment Criteria: Theory and Practice, HMSO, 1983
What time do you call this, Lewis?
The missuss fault. Not like her to be late with the breakfast.
Morse made no answer as he stared down at the one remaining unsolved clue:
Stand for soldiers 54?
Lewis took the chair opposite his chief and sat waiting for some considerable while, leafing through a magazine.
Stuck, sir? he asked finally.
If I was if I were I doubt Id get much help from you.
You never know, suggested Lewis good-naturedly. Perhaps
Ah! burst out Morse triumphantly, as he wrote in TOASTRACK. He folded The Times away and beamed across at his sergeant.
You are a genius, Lewis.
So youve often told me, sir.
And I bet you had a boiled egg for breakfast with soldiers. Am I right?
Whats that got?
What are you reading there?
Lewis held up the title page of his magazine.
Lew-is! There are more important things in life than the Thames Valley Police Gazette.
Just thought you might be interested in one of the articles here...
Morse rose to the bait. Such as?
Theres a sort of test you know, see how many points you can score: ARE YOU REALLY WISE AND CULTURED?
Very doubtful in your case, I should think.
You reckon you could do better than I did?
Quite certain of it.
Lewis grinned. Quite certain, sir?
Absolutely.
Want to have a go, then? Lewiss mouth betrayed gentle amusement as Morse shrugged his indifference.
Multiple-choice questions you know all about?
Get on with it!
All youve got to do is imagine the worlds going to end in exactly one weeks time, okay? Then youve got to answer five questions, as honestly as you can.
And youve already answered these questions yourself?
Lewis nodded.
Well, if you can answer them... Fire away!
Lewis read aloud from the article:
Question One
Given the choice of only four CDs or cassettes, which one of the following would you be likely to play at least once?
(a) A Beatles album
(b) Faurs Requiem
(c) An Evening with Victor Borge
(d) The complete overtures to Wagners operas
With a swift flourish, Morse wrote down a letter.
Question Two
Which of these videos would you want to watch?
(a) Casablanca (the film)
(b) Englands World Cup victory (1966)
(c) Copenhagen Red-Hot Sex (2 hours)
(d) The Habitat of the Kingfisher (RSPB)
A second swift flourish from Morse.
Question Three
With which of the following women would you wish to spend some, if not all, of your surviving hours?
(a) Lady Thatcher
(b) Kim Basinger
(c) Mother Teresa
(d) Princess Diana
A third swift flourish.
Question Four
If you could gladden your final days with one of the following, which would it be?
(a) Two dozen bottles of vintage champagne
(b) Five hundred cigarettes
(c) A large bottle of tranquilizers
(d) A barrel of real ale
Flourish number four, and the candidate (confident of imminent success, it appeared) sat back in the black-leather armchair.
Question Five
Which of the following would you read during this period?
(a) Cervantes Don Quixote
(b) Dantes The Divine Comedy
(c) A bound volume of Private Eye (1995)
(d) Homers Iliad
This time Morse hesitated some while before writing on the pad in front of him. You did the test yourself, you say?
Lewis nodded. Victor Borge; the football; Princess Diana; the champagne; and Private Eye. Just hope Princess Di likes Champers, thats all.
There must be worse ways of spending your last week on earth, admitted Morse.
I didnt do so well, though not on the marking. Im not up there among the cultured and the wise, Im afraid.
Did you expect to be?
Wouldnt you?
Of course.
Lets hear what you picked, then.
My preferences, Lewis, Morse articulated his words with precision, were as follows: (b); (c); (b); (c); none of them.
Turning to the back page, Lewis reminded himself of the answers putatively adjudged to be correct.
I dont believe it, he whispered to himself. Then, to Morse: You scored the maximum!
Are you surprised?
Lewis shook his head in mild bewilderment.
You chose, what, the Requiem?
Well?
But youve never believed in all that religious stuff.
Its important if its true, though, isnt it? Lets just say its a bit like an insurance policy. A beautiful work, anyway.
Says here: Score four marks for (b). Sufficient recommendation that it was chosen by three of the last four Popes for their funerals.
Morse lifted his eyebrows. You didnt know that?
Lewis ignored the question and continued:
Then you chose the sex video!
Well, it was either that or the kingfisher. Ive already seen Casablanca a couple of times and no ones ever going to make me watch a football match again.
But I mean, a sex video...
Morse, however, was clearly unimpressed by such obvious disapprobation. Itd be the choice of those three Popes as well, like as not.
But it all gets well, it gets so plain boring after a while.
So you keep telling me, Lewis. And all Im asking is the chance to get as bored as everybody else. Ive only got a week, remember.
I like your next choice, though. Beautiful girl, Kim Basinger. Beautiful.
Something of a toss-up, that between her and Mother Teresa. But Id already played the God card.
Then, Lewis considered the next answer, Arrghh, come off it, sir! You didnt even go for the beer! Youre supposed to answer these questions honestly.
Ive already got plenty of booze in, said Morse. Certainly enough to see me through to Judgment Day. And I dont fancy facing the Great Beyond with a blinding hangover. Itll be a new experience for me tranquilizers...
Lewis looked down again, and proceeded to read out the reasons for Morses greatest triumph. It says here, on Question Five, Those choosing any of the suggested titles are clearly unfit for high honors. If any choice whatsoever is made, four marks will therefore be deducted from the final score. If the answer is a timid dash or similar no marks will be awarded, but no marks will be deducted. A more positively negative answer e.g. Come off it! will be rewarded with a bonus of four marks. Again Lewis shook his head. Nonsense, isnt it? Positively negative, I mean.
Rather nicely put, Idve thought, said Morse.
Anyway, conceded Lewis, you score twenty out of twenty according to this fellow who seems to have all the answers. Lewis looked again at the name printed below the article. Rhadamanthus whoever he is.