First Sentence:
“We know what we’ve got to do, right, lads?”
Inspector
Singh may not be well liked by his superiors, but no one can deny his clear
rate for murder cases. So why are they
sending him to England where he’s to attend a conference on policing in London,
and his wife is coming with him. There,
he is supposed to investigate a cold case, but only in theory. Not one to be satisfied with that, Singh is
on the trail of the actual killer and finds another similar case. Unfortunately, his wife decides to help her
husband, and could well be the next victim.
Flint
opens with a scene we all know is happening, yet dread. At least, in this case, it was stopped.
In
spite of the seriousness of the theme, Flint is very adept at using humor as a
balance, as when Singh’s wife talks about
George, third in line for the British throne—‘He’s not the heir then, is
he?” ‘He will be when the rest die,’
which is then followed with a quote from Shakespeare, and Flint's acknowledgement
of lingering spirits—“There were no chalk marks on the wooden floor…nothing to
suggest that a murder had once been done here.
And yet, the hair on Singh’s neck stood up and he felt suddenly cold inside
his heavy suede coat. Was the ghost of
Fatima Daud tethered to this place…?”
There
is nothing better than an author who makes one stop and consider—“Cold
cases. The mark of Cain for a policeman,
indicating a failure to achieve the one and only goal of policing—the
apprehension of the person responsible for the crime. The right person, mind you, the guilty
party.”
One
of the most fascinating things about this look is that it provides a view of an
urban Muslim community from the perspective of a Sikh. In one short exchange, Flint both defines the
mindset of terrorists, and the fallacy of it.
It is always fascinating learning information about other countries, particularly
through the eyes of someone else who is foreign to that country, and it is
equally interesting seeing Mrs. Singh’s perspective, as well. Singh’s method of assessing a new restaurant
is worth remembering.
Although
one could go one waxing rhapsodic, over Flint’s humor and dialogue, as well as
the perspective of her characters, it is also important to mention her skill with
the plot itself, and her use of well-timed, very good plot twists that
continuously build the sense of tension and surprise as the various threads of
the story being to join.
“Inspector Singh Investigates: A Frightfully English Execution” is so well done on every level; characters, humor, suspense,
overall quality of the writing, and most of all, perspective of cultures
unknown to, and misunderstood by, most of us.
There is so much more here than there seems.
INSPECTOR
SINGH INVESTIGATES: A FRIGHTFULLY
ENGLISH EXECUTION (Pol Proc-Ins. Singh-England-Contemp) – Ex
Flint, Shamini – 7th in
series
Piatkus,
2016
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