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A puzzling affair
by Jilliana Ranicar-Breese

I made a living for 15 years dealing in dexterity puzzles. I was introduced by the retired diplomat Eileen Scott to her colleague, the industrialist and fellow puzzle collector, Edward Horden who asked me to supply him.

For 15 years I scoured Paris, London and other parts of the world for modern and vintage puzzles. I entered his world
of inventions. He would come to my house and marvel at what I had found for him. He kept me alive financially and I gave him a first class service.

I expanded his collecting to include paper optical puzzles such as persistent of vision, PreCinema objects and even conjuring tricks which involved modern puzzles.

Edward worked out every puzzle and finally collaborated with my magician publisher husband to republish Professor Hoffman’s fascinating book ‘Puzzles old and new’.

When I was on honeymoon in Bodrum, Turkey in 1983, I went into the local toy shop and bought every single Turkish plastic puzzle in the shop. The shop owner thought I had lots of children! Again in Pythogoria, Samos, on a Greek holiday, I discovered the ceramic local specialty. A cup that was filled with water based on the Pythagorean theory. I bought 20 because Edward was part of an international puzzle society and exchanged puzzles worldwide.

He bought devinettes, paper prints with hidden images, mechanical paper with tags one pulled et al. Through my good work I introduced Edward to the world of advanced Ephemera collecting. We had a good happy arrangement for 15 years.

But in 1986 I set up an archive/picture/photo library I called Retrograph. I was tired of getting up at dawn hunting for Edward and I lapsed with my personal service. Edward was not happy and wanted an explanation. I told him I had started a new business and no longer had the energy or inclination to continue looking for him. Edward was annoyed and threatened that he would get up at dawn and drive from Hertfordshire to Portobello and find my sources. That meant I had to rely on Paris and New York to find new puzzles.

Over the years my business dwindled as my energy and sales increased with Retrograph.
Edward never asked how my business was going. Like a child, he was obviously jealous and our relationship broke down.

One day he phoned out of the blue to say he had pancreatic cancer. I was in shock. He told me he had bequeathed his valuable collection to fellow collector James Dalgety to create a puzzle museum in Devon. He still continued to search in Portobello market. Collecting kept him alive, a reason to live. One day he came to see me and thank me finally for my good work. Something he had never done. Edward died 6 months later but his puzzles, his life’s work, is now The Puzzle Museum and his collection although not in his name, lives on in Devon near Exeter.

Long love the mystery of the baffling puzzle!

Written 8/3/25 in Nightingale.