"U” is for Death of a Swagman by Arthur Upfield (1945) – For the letter “U” in the Alphabet in Crime Fiction meme being hosted by Kerrie Smith at her fine blog, Mysteries in Paradise, I am posting a review of a Napoleon “Bony” Bonaparte mystery by the Australian author, Arthur Upfield.
It is another Bony mystery set in the vicinity of a
prominent Australian geographic feature. Death
of a Swagman takes place in and around the Walls of China in the southwest
corner of New South Wales. On the opening page Upfield describes the area:
The colour of the country is
reddish-brown, and upon this reddish-brown land the soft fingers of the wind
built a wall of snow-white sand some twelve miles long, three quarters of a
mile wide, and several hundred feet high.
In The Will of the
Tribe the Wolf Creek Meteorite Crater in Northwest Australia had been
featured in the book.
Bony arrives at the small town of Merino some six weeks
after the
death of swagman, George Kendall, at a hut adjacent to the Walls of China. Where modern crime fiction perpetually emphasizes the importance of the first 24 to 48 hours after murder in conducting the investigation Bony is unperturbed about arriving weeks later.
Upfield, Arthur - (2011) - Cake in the Hat Box; (2011) - The Widows of Broome (2011) - "U" is for Arthur Upfield; (2011) - The Bushman Who Came Back; (2012) - The Will of the Tribe; (2012) - The Battling Prophet; (2012) - "U" is for Arthur W. Upfield; (2013) - The Bone is Pointed; (2013) - Q & A with Stan Jones on Nathan Active and Napoleon "Bony" Bonaparte - Part I and Part II
death of swagman, George Kendall, at a hut adjacent to the Walls of China. Where modern crime fiction perpetually emphasizes the importance of the first 24 to 48 hours after murder in conducting the investigation Bony is unperturbed about arriving weeks later.
For this investigation he chooses to slip into town as a
stockman, with the name of Robert Burns, looking for work. Only after being
arrested as a vagrant does he reveal his official status to Sgt. Richard
Marshall of the local police detachment. Bony consents to a sentence of 10 days
in the local jail during which time he will paint the police compound fence,
whitewash the cells and have the chance to talk to the residents as a casual
stranger rather than a police inspector.
There are interesting local characters led by Mr. Jason, a
former Shakespearean actor, who owns the garage. Merino is so small he is also
the Justice of the Peace dispensing justice, the town undertaker carrying the
deceased to the cemetery in a spectacular hearse and presiding over the
coroner’s inquest.
Among the touches that mark the book as set almost 70 years
ago is the role of tobacco. Almost everyone smokes. Bony does a lot of thinking
while rolling his own humpbacked cigarettes. The community times how long it
will take Mr. Jason to exhale great draughts of pipe smoke.
The ever shifting sands of the Walls of China are at the
heart of the detection of the book. Bony’s skills as a tracker are evident
throughout the story. It is a physical art lost to all but a few current
detectives. My next post will compare the trackers of the past and the present.
What modern detective could discern that faint straight
lines in sand showed a clever killer was covering his tracks by using a flail
for the wind creates curved lines in the sand. Only man produces straight
lines.
There is also a fascinating explanation of the use of
noughts and crosses or X’s and O’s to provide information.
Bony is always professional in his investigations. He sets
out the problem with emotional involvement by the police:
Many young detectives, and older
ones too, are too liable to the emotion of indignation because of a brutal
killing. They accept such a crime as a personal matter and so permit their
judgment to be clouded by animosity towards the killer.
Would that the fictional police of today avoid the righteous
indignation that fuels so many of them?
The book differs from earlier Bony mysteries I have read in
having a strong child character. Little Rose Marie is a spirited and clever
girl.
The strength of the book is in the investigation. Unlike The Bone is Pointed or The Will of the Tribe or The Bushman Who Came Back it does not
venture into the relations between white and aboriginal Australians. As always
there are some passages that will make a contemporary reader cringe but I
accept them as a reflection of that era.
While the solution ventured into the bizarre I enjoyed the
book. I find Bony a remarkable character.
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My earlier posts on Arthur Upfield and his books are:Upfield, Arthur - (2011) - Cake in the Hat Box; (2011) - The Widows of Broome (2011) - "U" is for Arthur Upfield; (2011) - The Bushman Who Came Back; (2012) - The Will of the Tribe; (2012) - The Battling Prophet; (2012) - "U" is for Arthur W. Upfield; (2013) - The Bone is Pointed; (2013) - Q & A with Stan Jones on Nathan Active and Napoleon "Bony" Bonaparte - Part I and Part II
Bill, I read many books by Upfield when I was younger but haven't gone back to them lately. I will check back here for reviews of his books when I do decide to try some... and get some suggestions.
ReplyDeleteBill - An Upfield book is a terrific choice for this letter. I've always loved the way Bony knows nature well enough to use it that effectively to find clues.
ReplyDeleteYou make an interesting point about tobacco too. I've noticed that a lot in older mysteries; there really is a lot of smoking, There's still some smoking today, but not that way it was back in the time this book was written.
TracyK: Thanks for the comment. I had not read Upfield until after I started blogging and was looking for Australian authors. I look forward to some reviews of his books.
ReplyDeleteMargot: Thanks for the comment. I wonder what readers 20 years from now will find distinctive or outdated in our habits of today.
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