This is the third novel in Jordi Sierra i Fabra’s Inspector Mascarell series and the third “proper” Spanish novel that I have read.
The first novel was set in the last few days before Franco’s Nationalist forces captured Barcelona in January 1939. The second was set in the summer of 1947 when Miquel Mascarell returned to Barcelona after eight years in the Valley of the Fallen, Franco’s vast monument to the Nationalist victory, which is just outside Madrid.
This third novel is set about 15 months later. Mascarell is now living with Patro in the flat she used to share with her younger sisters. He is now 65 and running out of puff. The couple are also running out of money when an evil man they both knew in the past turns up one morning and interrupts their domestic idyll. This man is Benigno Saez. The name is ironic as he is a nasty, perverted, greedy fascist. Saez has a commission for Mascarell: his sister died a few days earlier. Her dying wish was that her son should be buried beside her. This young man, Pau, was murdered by an anarchist on the first day of the Spanish Civil War, i.e. 12 years earlier. The motive apparently was that Pau was from a wealthy family, the Saez clan, and therefore an enemy of the Republic. The killer then buried Pau’s body in secret and went off to the front to fight for freedom. He was killed shortly afterwards. Benigno Saez asks Mascarell to find Pau’s body so it can be re-interred beside that of his mother. Despite his misgivings, Mascarell accepts the commission – and the 2000 pesetas that Saez places on the table.
There then follows some classic Mascarell detection. He is getting old, he is no longer a police officer and he doesn’t have a gun, but he still has his skills as a detective. And he has perseverance.
I won’t spoil the plot, except to say that the theme is like that of the first two novels: how powerful men use their wealth to get what they want - from the Nationalist regime, from each other and from women. Benigno Saez is primarily motivated by greed but there is a strong smell of sexual perversity wafting around him, as there is with the powerful men in the other novels. There is also a strong period feel. This is 1940s Spain with rationing, inequality and a low-level guerrilla war against the Franco regime going on in the mountains.
I’ll say no more about the plot. Regarding the Spanish language, this third novel was slightly easier for me to read than the first two. Perhaps I’m getting used to the author’s style and word use. There is some use of idiom, particularly in the dialogue, so I had to have my dictionary app handy at times. There are twelve books in the Inspector Mascarell series and I intend to read the rest of them over the next few months. By the end, I hope to be reading them fairly “fluently”, i.e. without needing the dictionary as much. I would recommend the series to anyone who enjoys detective thrillers, or who wants to use “proper” Spanish to improve their language skills. You won’t be disappointed.