Mary Daheim’s Alpine series drew my attention to her work in spite of the alphabetical serialization of the titles. But, the series was recommended to me because of the Seattle background (I was living in Bellevue at the time) and the fact that the protagonist was a journalist who was trying to make a go of a local newspaper as a publisher. Since I had just stepped into the shoes of publisher from editor-in-chief of a national publication, this seemed like an ideal series for me to step into. As much as I enjoyed that series, I never expected to enjoy her Bed ‘n Breakfast series. There was no connection to which I could relate.
Yet, I tremendously enjoyed the even more humorous frolics of Judith, her grumpy old mother, and her very wacky cousin. To my surprise, as well, most of the mysteries were solid, as well. So, I have a weakness for humorous but satisfying mysteries and Daheim became a staple in my escapist literature diet. Going on a recent trip, I chose several audio books so I could listen on the road. Gone with the Win was my first Daheim novel to experience in this format. The narrator was very good and her interpretation of certain lines (similar to ones I had read in print in other novels in the series) heightened my sense of risibility.
Gone with the Win introduces much more of Judith’s past and somewhat unfortunate marriage to the obese Dan and lets us meet the infamous tout and handicapper, Uncle Oscar. This is a “cold case” story and is quite interesting as her ex-policeman husband realizes he can’t keep Judith out of any interesting case and as they even cooperate together.
The story also has an intriguing cast of suspects to throw into the mix. Some of the “red herrings” are so “probable” that Judith begins to doubt her sleuthing ability because even she jumps to the wrong conclusions which yours truly also managed to cling to throughout the book. Even as the pages were coming to a close, I still thought the murderer was one individual when the murderer turned out to be someone I thought was an accomplice.
Now, some may think the denouement is more than a little contrived, an improbable happy ending. What would you expect? This is a “cozy” series of mysteries. They aren’t thrillers or noir. They’re delightful escapist reading—fast, funny, and fascinating.
The following was upon a rereading of this novel.
Comedy, coincidence and cozy (but not overly comfortable) relationships are the hallmarks of the Mary Daheim mystery series set in Seattle (actually, the ones in Alpine, too). Add what are usually solid mysteries, and it’s a winning recipe. Gone With the Win is not only a clever pun on a classic book title, but a prescient pun on the solution to the mystery. The story is particularly endearing with Judith, innkeeper and (attempting to reform) female sleuth, getting dragged into an old cold case. Ironically (and through ingenious use of coincidence), even her husband Joe (whom she was attempting to please with her promise to quit risking her life by sleuthing).
I won’t give away the coincidence, but I will reveal that the cold case occurred during the time Judith was unhappily married to the late Dan McGonigle. Suspects even occasionally knew Judith from her past life.
Gone With the Win features a delightful array of coincidences, switched identities, unknown family relationships, and hilarious (some near incredulous) schemes and cover stories. Having once lived near Seattle, I love the in-jokes about Bartleby’s Drugs (Bartell’s?) and Boring Aerospace (Guess who?). I nearly lost it with a character named Ida from Oregon (Ore-Ida Potatoes?).
The mystery in Gone With the Win is about as convoluted as it gets, but even though I was pretty sure who might have done the deed, a couple of the red herrings were very plausible. I liked the hidden treasure aspect of the mystery, too. My rating may suggest my affinity for the series and the fact that it had been a while since I tried one, but this is how satisfying it was for me.