My own tin dispatch-box: papers BSI and otherwise

Somewhere in the vaults of the bank of Cox and Co., at Charing Cross, there is a travel-worn and battered tin dispatch-box with my name, John H. Watson, M. D., Late Indian Army, painted upon the lid. It is crammed with papers, nearly all of which are records of cases to illustrate the curious problems which Mr. Sherlock Holmes had at various times to examine.”

“A. Conan Doyle, Nineteenth Century Man” essay

            by Daniel Stashower and me, Saturday Review of Literature, no. 2, 2014

“The Hound Upon My Bookshelf”  essay

            in Other People’s Books: Association Copies and the Stories They Tell,

               published by Chicago’s bibliophile society The Caxton Club in 2011

Cimbrian Friends of Baker Street 50th anniversary dinner talk

            July 17, 2010, Aalborg, Denmark

Aboard the Orient Express, August 29-September 3, 2008 memoir

                From Paris to Constantinople, the trip of a lifetime

“An Old Campaigner” essay

            Baker Street Journal, Spring 2006

“The March of Time” presentation

            1994 BSI Cocktail Party; Baker Street Journal, March 1994

“And Now, a Word from Arthur Conan Doyle” essay

                1989 BSI annual dinner; Baker Street Miscellanea 62, Summer 1990

“The Humbugging of Solar Pons” essay

            The Pontine Dossier, 1977

“A Novel Treatise” essay

            Baker Street Journal, March 1973

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