Translated from the German, Time Heals No Wounds reads so naturally that one would never suspect it had been initially published in a different language than English. Only the setting and names might give one a clue (on the Baltic coast) before the plot touches on neo-Nazi activism and unprosecuted war crimes. But other than that, this story could just as easily have taken place in California’s Central Coast. Time Heals No Wounds is the first in a series featuring young untried detective Hannes (short for Johannes) Niehaus and called Baltic Sea Crime Novels. If this first one is any indication, the rest should be very satisfying.
A mad artist, a tattooed corpse, a kidnapped young woman, an escaped python, a series of war crimes, a new beautiful forensic medical examiner, a pot dealer, and the son of a war criminal. If it’s always the least one you suspect who perpetrated the crime, you have plenty of suspects: a group of four (4) new friends, the hot medical examiner, a new love interest, the head of the detectives at the police department, a rival athlete, a slimy art dealer, the Chief Detective, a lesbian co-worker in the closet (and working for a homophobic boss), or an adulterous real estate agent. Most are red herrings, but with a couple of exceptions, they all are worthy of consideration as the murderer.
This was the second book this week which was skeptical of populist democracy. At one point in a discussion between Hannes and his more experienced detective partner, they discuss democracy. “’Most people yearn for guidance,’ Fritz said. ‘They want others to determine their lives for them, at least when all is said and done. In politics, the only people who are respected are so-called ‘strong’ leaders or politicians who show the way. It’s hardly surprising these people don’t have a basic understanding of democracy.’” (p. 200)
Even a character that one would not expect to express cynical thoughts preaches about being constrained by capitalism. “A conspiracy has nothing to do with it. We have ourselves to blame. I think we believe too many things are unchangeable, and we tell ourselves, ‘We have this system, so we must deal with it.’ They forget that it isn’t God-given, that we were the ones who created it. Who says it always has to be a question of growth, profit, efficiency, money, and more growth? These ideas are almost considered natural laws. It sucks! We are what’s wrong, we see that this system oesn’t lead to a happy, contented life. I see that every day at the company. Sales figures reach new record highs year after year because many people can no longer cope without our drugs. People must now adapt to the system, otherwise it makes them go crazy.” (p. 295)
If one thinks about the title, Time Heals No Wounds, one will appreciate the important truth delivered with a pause in the middle by an unlikely source: “The past…casts shadows.” (p. 273) Certainly, by the time one reaches the end of this volume, you’ll be thinking the past casts very long shadows. But they certainly won’t dim the mood of the reader.