This is a series I was sad to see end too precipitously.
Friday The Rabbi Slept Late., Harry Kemelman
In this first book of the series, David Small is the new rabbi of a Jewish congregation in the fictional suburban New England town of Barnard's Crossing. He is both religious and rational; practical and pious.Thus the perfect detective.
Usually Small is drawn into the events when they involve a member of his congregation or Barnard's Crossing's Jewish community in general but in the first book, it is he himself under suspicion.
He is accused of murdering a young woman whose body is found on the Temple grounds. Her purse is in his car.
The charm of this book, and all the books, is watching Rabbi Small deal with troublesome members of his congregation, balancing Temple politics with serving God. And the mystery was almost always rewarding. I will always miss Rabbi Small.
I
purchased the 1993 Black Dagger Crime reprint of Margo Bennett’s 1955
mystery, THE MAN WHO DIDN’T FLY, at a library discard sale a few years
ago and it languished on the “to be read” shelves (along with several
hundred other books) until I finally pulled it down from Mount TBR last
month. When I finally did, I was
pleasantly surprised to see that Martin Edwards (proprietor of the “Do
You Write under Your Own Name?” blog and a fine mystery writer himself)
had written a concise and informative foreword for this edition. I felt
confident that if someone of Martin’s expansive knowledge of Golden Age
and mid-century mysteries enjoyed this book, I probably would too. And I was right—THE MAN WHO DIDN’T FLY is an
entertaining and witty mystery.
The
book, much of which is told in several long flashbacks, concerns
attempts by the police to determine the identity of three passengers who
died when a small chartered plane flying to Ireland crashed into the
sea just off the English coast. The
reason the police are having difficulty determining the identification
of the passengers is that four men were listed on the plane’s manifest
as scheduled to fly that day, but only three did. The fourth passenger
failed to appear and the plane took off without him; however, that man
has not stepped forward to identify himself and, therefore, no deaths
can be accurately attributed. (In
these days of having to arrive at the airport two hours before your
flight carrying three different kinds of
identification and a pre-printed boarding pass, there’s a nostalgic
quaintness to a time when you could literally show up at the airport a
few minutes before take-off and climb aboard.) As
the police interview witnesses (most of whom are either willfully or
naturally unhelpful), the flashbacks begin as we learn of the events
that took place over the days leading up to the flight.
Bennett establishes the main characters in crisp descriptive passages: The
Wade family (who, in one way or another, are connected to each of the
four passengers) consists of Charles Wade, who is constantly dreaming up
impractical ways to make money—all of which only lose him more of the
limited amount he has—and his two daughters, Hester, a medical student
in her early twenties, and Prudence, a sixteen-year-old whose
temperament is the opposite of her name. In their orbit are Moira and
Joseph Ferguson, a wealthy couple (it was Joseph who chartered the
plane—he claimed to have business in Ireland) whose brash houseguest,
Harry Walters, is in love with Hester but flirts shamelessly with the
older Moira. Harry is supposedly an
artistic type, a poet, but he’s really a classic moocher living on people until they tire of him. The
Fergusons (particularly Joseph) had tired of him and were offering him a
seat on the plane in order to get him out their home and their lives.
Morgan Price is the Wades’ one paying boarder (another of Charles Wade’s
money-making schemes that has failed to produce results), a
hypochondriac who is hiding a secret past and, after an encounter with a
group of Londoners, finds it convenient to arrange to go to Ireland
“for his health.” Finally, there is Maurice Reid, a family friend who is
supposed to be advising Charles Wade on how to invest his capital. He
was the final passenger scheduled to fly—a decision hastily made when
he, like Morgan, encounters a person from his past that he is eager to
avoid.
Each of these men knew and had reasons to distrust the others. And each, in his own way, was something of a con-man. Joseph
Ferguson is broke, but knows that it is almost as important to appear
rich as it is to actually be rich, so he lives on credit and spends
lavishly. Harry Walters, in the
guise of an unappreciated poetic genius, thinks nothing of pilfering
other people’s belongings or charging items to their accounts at local
stores. Morgan Price circumvents questions about his past by focusing on his numerous imaginary ailments. Maurice Reid is clearly a true con-man, although Charles Wade, eager
to invest in a get-rich-quick scheme, fails to see this. Even
Harry Walters, not the most ethical of men, warns Hester that her
father is going to lose all his money if he invests with Reid.
One
of the interesting parts of the book is the realization that three of
the characters we meet during the flashback scenes are dead in a plane
at the bottom of the sea. Bennett
does such a fine job of bringing each of them alive that we can’t help
but wonder, “Which character do I want to be the one who didn’t fly?”
The
book’s ending is neat and satisfying, as the police arrive at the
solution of identities by treating the scant clues they have as a logic
problem: If passenger A mentioned Australia and passenger B did not
smoke and passenger C’s name began with an M, etc., until the answers
bring them to the required identifications. The identity of the “man who didn’t fly” is thus established and it only remains to discover where he is. He
is in fact located almost by accident and not by the police--another
one of the interesting twists in this thoroughly enjoyable and unjustly
forgotten mystery.
Joe Barone, The Corpse in Oozak's Pond, Charlotte MacLeod
Brian Busby, Die with Me Lady, Ronald Cocking
Bill Crider, The Original Sceince Fiction Stories; Double Action Detective and Mystery Stories
Martin Edwards, He Never Came Back, Helen McCloy
Curt Evans, The Portcullis Room, Valentine Williams
Jerry House, The Snow Goose, Paul Gallico
Randy Johnson, Judas Gun, Gordon D. Shirreffs
Nick Jones, Backflash, Richard Stark (Donald Westlake)
George Kelley, Conjure Wife/Our Lady of Darkness, Fritz Leiber
Margot Kinberg. The Cape Cod Mystery, Phoeboe Atwood Taylor
B.V. Lawson, Publicity for Murder, Elizabeth Messenger
Evan LewisMonogram in Lead, Carroll John Daly
Steve Lewis/William F. Deeck
Todd Mason THE [SKIFFY] CHANNEL ENCYCLOPEDIA OF TV SCIENCE FICTION (sic) by Roger Fulton and John Betancourt
Neer, The Canary Murder Case, S.S. Van Dine
J.F. Norris, From This Dark Stairway, Mignon C. Eberhart
David Rachels, Dirty Money, Richard Stark
James Reasoner, Pandora's Box, Jack Pine
Richard Robinson, The Twelve Deaths of Christmas, Marion Babson
Ron Scheer, The Brand, Therese Broderick
Kevin Tipple/Barry Ergang, The Girl With the Long Green Heart, Lawrence Block
Prashant Trikannad, The Man Without A Country, Edward Everett Hale
TomCat, Nightshade, Paul Doherty
Megan's review of INTERCEPT by Dick Wolfe of Law and Order fame can be found here.
13 comments:
I really like those Rabbi Small books, too.
Not sure where the Rabbi books would have gone after he did all 7 days. At least he would have had to change up the titles.
Patti, I have just posted "The Man Without a Country" by Edward Everett Hale (1863). I'd left a small note about my delay in your previous post. Many thanks as ever.
Wow! I can't tell you how delighted I was to see seven - count 'em, seven - reviews for Golden Age Detective fiction this week (with a possible eight in the crossover genre-blender Conjure Wife). And everyone tells me there's no interest in it. Bah!
Rick, after he did the days of the week the Rabbi did have several other cases:
Conversations with Rabbi Small – 1981
Someday the Rabbi Will Leave – 1985
One Fine Day the Rabbi Bought a Cross – 1987
The Day the Rabbi Resigned – 1992
That Day the Rabbi Left Town – 1996
I always meant to go back and finish the series - I only read through Wednesday. I liked his Nicky Welt "armchair detective" short stories too.
Jeff M.
I was busy and unable to email an entry. I'll join next week.
I'm currently reading DEAD IN THE WATER by Ted Wood. I requested that novel after someone - probably Crider, because I am often his book recommendation dancing monkey - recommended Wood a week or two ago.
Patti - Thanks so much for including my post :-) And you've reminded me that I absolutely must include a Rabbi David Small novel in my 'In The Spotlight' series.
Love Megan's review!
Never read any of the Rabbi books. I've seldom read what I think of as straight mystery novels.
Thanks, George.
I understand, Charles. I never read any genres other than crime fiction or literary fiction.
I never read any Rabbi Small books, Patti. Although I always meant to. They were very popular back in the day. They sound like the sort of thing I'd like.
I wonder if you've ever read the series written by Jonathan Kellerman's wife (can't remember her name at the moment)whose main character is a devout Jewish woman married to an Irish cop. The first two or three are the best books in the series, in my opinion. The first one, THE RITUAL BATH, is fabulous.
Faye Kellerman. And I did read the first one. Quite a writing family with the son now too.
I had been "away" from the blog world for a while, and I had nearly forgotten your wonderful "forgotten books" features. I have stumbled back into this little corner of a book-lovers' paradise, and I very much enjoy it (again), especially as I am at one of those "what do I read next" states of mind. So, thank you.
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