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April's Mysteries - And Then There Were None



This was my first Christie book, and I enjoyed it. I am usually able to predict the ending of mystery books. I liked this book because I didn't guess correctly. :)

I thought the order of the deaths was interesting as well. Those with the most benign crimes died right away, while those with significant crimes in their past were tormented longer.

I can't imagine the horror the people went through, knowing they'd never get off the island and waiting for their turn.
I never thought about the order in respect to the significance of their crimes. I noticed they are all tied in with the poem, though. I imagine the longer you wait for your turn, the more agony you go through. Waiting can be worse than the punishment.
I'm about 1/2 way through and if my memory serves me correctly, I think I know who U.N. Owen is.


I just listened to the audio version this morning. I didn't remember who did it, so it was like reading a new book."
Not exactly! I was thinking that (view spoiler)
I thought that I had read the book years ago, but perhaps it was the movie that I saw. There are several movies on the same theme and I think I got confused. It's not hard to do these days.

"The novel was originally published in Britain under the title Ten Little Niggers in 1939.[2][3] All references to "Indian" in the US version of the story were originally "Nigger": thus the island was called "Nigger Island" [3] rather than "Indian Island" and the rhyme found by each murder victim was also called Ten Little Niggers [3] rather than Ten Little Indians. Modern printings use the rhyme Ten Little Indians and "Indian Island" for reasons of political and ethnic sensitivity.
The UK serialisation was in twenty-three parts in the Daily Express from Tuesday, June 6 to Saturday, July 1, 1939. All of the installments carried an illustration by "Prescott" with the first installment having an illustration of Burgh Island in Devon which inspired the setting of the story. This version did not contain any chapter divisions.[10]
For the United States market, the novel was first serialised in the Saturday Evening Post in seven parts from 20 May (Volume 211, Number 47) to 1 July 1939 (Volume 212, Number 1) with illustrations by Henry Raleigh and then published separately in book form in January 1940. Both publications used the less inflammatory title And Then There Were None. The 1945 motion picture also used this title. In 1946, the play was published under the new title Ten Little Indians (the same title under which it had been performed on Broadway), and in 1964 an American paperback edition also used this title.
British editions continued to use the work's original title until the 1980s and the first British edition to use the alternative title And Then There Were None appeared in 1985 with a reprint of the 1963 Fontana Paperback.[11] Today And Then There Were None is the title most commonly used.

Tx for the background, Susan. :)

Tx for..."
Yes he just completely accepted it as his lot - perhaps Christie just saw ther servant classes as completely below such finer feelings, although they were a pair of murderers of course. None of the characters are likeable at all - including the one who sets it up.



The stereotyping was part of the prevailing attitude of the time wasn't it? It's not surprising that she reflected that. I wonder how our culture and current attitudes will be evident to future generations.

They were all flawed individuals who had murdered someone, so it was hard to feel any sympathy for them.

How do you mark something as a spoiler alert?



Let's see if we can make it plausible.
The murderer could have selected the victims based on the poem. I think the poem was loose enough that he could have made the death fit. Luck would have certainly played a part in it, but he supposedly was resourceful enough to orchestrate opportunities.
For me, the greatest bit of luck was that the final victim did follow through with the death described in the poem. If I was the last person left alive, I don't think I would have hung myself.






I also thought it was odd that he continued his role as butler, and became cook. Not only did the guests expect it and not show concern for him, but he didn't seem to act affected by his wife's death either.
Later defaulting to women in the kitchen seemed to everyone involved a natural progression. The roles of women in Christie's time would have been set this way, without a second thought. (Didn't they know women are famous poisoners?)

I remember having read about this change before, now that you mention it...but had forgotten about it while reading.
The version I had, from an eigthy some odd volume collection, has a reference to "Nigger Island" but the rest of the book refers to "Indian Island"....somebody did't do their editing job very well. The reference did catch me off guard.

I enjoyed Christie's character portrayals. She seemed to know a lot about the stereotypical nature in a multitude of forms, and included one of each in this cast.

I thought it was a fairly good way to introduce each character and understand a bit of each personality, while actually getting inside their head. Each person seems to reflect on some dubious past, with opinions quite possibly strong enough for causing mayhem.
This is also how we learn that the invitations to the island are really some sort of lure. No one receives the same kind of invite and quite often not even from the same person. Right from the beginning we learn to trust no one, including the host/hostess.
Later we hear thoughts but can not identify which mind the ideas are coming from.
Very effective, I thought.

I'm not sure much has changed. Whenever we had guests for dinner after church, the women would be in the kitched, cooking and then cleaning up, and the men would be in the living room. It was an unspoken "agreement".
There is a married couple that rent the office across from me. The woman goes downstairs to the cafe and brings back lunch for both of them. I've never seen him go down.

Interesting perspective Mandy. I thought that they died in the order of weakness. The strongest seemed to have survived to the last. Those with weak character flaws, like vanity or weak will or daydreaming, were the first to go.

Cheryl, you don't seem too happy about this read. What is your opinion of it? Did you find anything redeeming?

The detectives who arrive after the fact are unable to piece things together properly. The murderer himself has to do the "drawing room" wrap up.
Still Christie implies that “Justice was Served”. (Both the man and the sentiment.)

Do you think it would be safe to say that the reader was the detective? Except the reader can only interpret what is printed. There's no suggesting - check this, check that. I was pretty sure that the first to die was the murderer, that he had feigned his death in order to have free reign.
I wasn't sure that I cared for the ending - with the murderer confessing via a "note in a bottle".

Agatha Christie novels were always considered gentile, mild reading. There was never any real blood or gore involved like in many murder mysteries today where there is often sadism and sex and torture involved. Everything in this book seemed very antiseptic. There was no necessary cleaning up of blood, other bodily fluids and viscera, and no one seemed to worry about all the dead bodies piling up and perhaps starting to smell.


I remember reading once in a National Geographic (probably in 2008-2009) about a 'school' someone had in earlier times (if only I could remember) where young women with rich husbands went to learn how to poison them. Get rid of the guy, and you become a wealthy young widow!
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I couldn't really get into this story. Like you said, Susan, it's antiseptic. But not just in its treatment of the bodies-- the only emotions that seem to exist are fear and guilt. Now I think of it, why would they feel anything else? But it's really hard to care for any of the characters, which makes it really just a 'surface' read for me.
At the beginning the style was really annoying, but it makes the book move quickly, which I liked.

It was difficult for me to follow so many characters, especially as they were introduced so close together. The interesting thing is that even while we watched the characters be killed one after the other, the sense of dread they clearly felt was not felt by me, the reader. Christie managed to communicate the characters fear, anger and dread, but kept the interest in the mystery for the reader.
I've not read it yet, but go ahead and start if you're ready.