“Sometimes you don’t win battles” she answered quietly, but with unwavering certainty, “But your side wins the war. People get lost, soldiers get killed. Do you only fight if you know you’ll win? That sounds like a coward to me.” (p. 285) Spoken in a confrontation with someone trying to convince her of the hopelessness of her cause, despite her experience with broken bodies, irresponsible commands, and, admittedly, personal fear, is not the platitude it seems to echo at first. In this third novel in Anne Perry’s less popular (than the two Victorian Era series), but no less powerful, World War I series, traumatic events confront shattered ideals and deeply held convictions for the three Reavely siblings. Though I haven’t finished the series, At Some Disputed Barricade seems by far the best.
Joseph, the chaplain, uncovers a murder which he really wishes he hadn’t. Judith, the ambulance driver, feels compelled to act in a manner that seems the antithesis of her heroic life choice. Matthew, the intelligence agent, seems to have grasped, even confronted, the elusive Peacemaker—the Uber-antagonist of the series, only to experience a confusing twist that rather more obfuscates the issue than solves it. Amidst mud-soaked, lice-infested, disease-ridden, bloody and gangrenous horrors, At Some Disputed Barricade unashamedly asks the question, “Which is more dangerous, the enemy firing across the front or the enemy firing at your back?” The question is both figurative and literal in the context of the story, though my wording is essentially a paraphrase rather than a direct quotation.
A front-line soldier takes it upon himself to murder an incompetent martinet of an officer, an officer who insists on men dying to follow incredibly stupid orders, an officer who refuses to listen to the men who have been in the trenches for the duration of the war. Naturally, the dead officer has powerful connections and said connections want revenge. So, when no one will implicate the murderer, about a dozen men are taken to court-martial for murder and mutiny. All of the Reavleys find themselves caught between duty and justice, between formal legality and actual right. And, of course, the fighting near Ypres doesn’t let up.
On the homefront, Matthew begins investigating blackmail on a high-ranking diplomat and he discovers a conspiracy to remove by means of death and scandal those ministers and diplomats who are opposed to suing for peace with Germany, unconditionally. It doesn’t take long for Matthew to recognize the hand of an old nemesis or a very well-trained disciple of said nemesis. Then, believe it or not, the very court-martial case involving his brother suddenly seems in play regarding the conspiracy. It is as if the conspirators want the entire frontline to mutiny and leave a gap for the Germans to rush through.
On another level, as with the other books, a continuing battle to define his faith takes place in the Joseph Reavley character, the chaplain. At one point, a character challenges Joseph’s usefulness to the men and his intellectual honesty. His thoughts coalesce: “Many of the men thought he should not be confused, as they were. They wanted answers, and felt let down if he couldn’t give them. Priests were God’s authority on earth. For a priest to say he did not know was about the same as admitting that God did not know; that he had somehow become confused and lost control. Life and death themselves become meaningless.” (pp. 83-84) So, Reavley continues to beat himself up in his thoughts. “He had touched a nerve. How many nights had Joseph wrestled in prayer to find some sense, some light of hope in the endless loss? If God really had any power or cared for mankind at all, why did he do nothing?” (p. 84) At a much later point in the story, his thoughts are still painful to him: “What did faith mean? That everything would turn out right in the end? What was the end? Could any overriding plan one day make sense of it all?” (p. 236)
At Some Disputed Barricade is a stimulating book and, as I observed earlier in this article, it may well be the best of the first three. Yet, it is not without its problematic improbabilities. An ambulance lands in a crater without breaking an axle and three people are able to get it out and get it on its way; characters manage to go through the German line and back; and a character who has never fired a weapon of a certain type does so and manages to hit a distinguished enemy with a long track record of using said weapon. Some of the situations simply defy conceivability. But still, it’s solid reading.
But the specter of death hovers behind everything. When characters seem bent on defying the odds in what is likely a gesture of futility, one wonders how rational beings can keep fighting. Indeed, the defending counsel tries to make just such a point to demonstrate how the martinet had driven his men to the brink of mutiny (without, of course, actually admitting the mutiny). One of the judges in the trial is insistent that one does what one has to do. “Nobody wins them all,” Ward said drily, “But you damn well fight them all.” (p. 271) Such seems to be the difference between heroes and cowards. Or is it? At Some Disputed Barricade will probably make you think, despite the occasional circumstance which seems just too convenient.