Let’s start with the fact that Israel is a very small place. An American
writer can take his hero from New York and lead him all the way to California,
where he can create a new identity for himself. Where can I take mine? To
Afula? That’s less than 30 miles from Tel Aviv. And let’s say I take him to
Eliat, the furthest place in Israel, so what? He’d still be discovered
In Saskatchewan the
population is limited but we are so spread out and there are our neighbouring
provinces and the United States so that characters can range far and wide.
He then says:
That’s because Israelis
love to play a game where they ask one another “Where are you from?” and the start
with the “do you know so and so?” My poor protagonist, who thought he would be
incognito, would be exposed in five minutes – not be sophisticated and seasoned
police detectives but by the third floor neighbours.
Shoham continues that
Israeli readers would not believe in brilliant police officers citing a famous
Israeli joke that police work in pairs as “there needs to be one who can read
and another that can write”.
He says there has
never been a real life serial killer since Israel came into existence in 1947.
Shoham states:
I am filled with envy every time I
read books in which the author did not dedicate whole chapters to what the main
characters’ families think. In Israel, the family has such an important role
that it is difficult to see how credible characters can be created without
getting into the details and about all their relatives.
He goes on that
Israeli apartment buildings lack basements and attics in which to conceal
evidence and bodies.
Lest you think Shoham's observations are unique to him I am writing another Israeli mystery, The Missing File by D.A. Mishani, where early in the book the sleuth, detective Avraham Avraham explains why "there are no detective novels in Hebrew" such as written by Agatha Christie or Stieg Larsson:
Because we don't have crimes like that. We don't have serial
killers; we don't have kidnappings; and there aren't many
rapists out there attacking women on the streets. Here, when
a crime is committed, it's usually the neighbour, the uncle,
the grandfather, and there's no need for a complex
investigation to find the criminal and clear up the mystery.
There's simply no mystery here. The explanation is always
the simplest.
Lest you think Shoham's observations are unique to him I am writing another Israeli mystery, The Missing File by D.A. Mishani, where early in the book the sleuth, detective Avraham Avraham explains why "there are no detective novels in Hebrew" such as written by Agatha Christie or Stieg Larsson:
Because we don't have crimes like that. We don't have serial
killers; we don't have kidnappings; and there aren't many
rapists out there attacking women on the streets. Here, when
a crime is committed, it's usually the neighbour, the uncle,
the grandfather, and there's no need for a complex
investigation to find the criminal and clear up the mystery.
There's simply no mystery here. The explanation is always
the simplest.
In spite of all the
problems Shoham concludes that crime fiction is “blooming” in Israel because “it
provides escapism for living in the region and an outlet for a tense people”.
He ends with a story
that made me laugh out loud on sex scenes he has written:
After writing my third
book, I asked my mother how she
was dealing with the licentiousness.
“I
don’t read it and just skip forward,” she said.
“How
do you know how much to skip?” I pressed on,
She
replied, “What do you think you father is for?”
What more need be said.








