“You know, there’s a North Pole and a South Pole. There’s another place called the Pole of Inaccessibility. Once it was thought that all the ice in the Arctic Sea turned around one point, a mythical pole surrounded by wheeling floes impossible to cross.” (217)
Published in 1989, eight years after its debut predecessor, Gorky Park, Investigator Arkady Renko returns aboard the Polar Star in the Bering Sea, caught in the waters between the USSR and the USA in a thriller that drips with Soviet intrigue in an unparalleled time in the history of the Cold War.
I think that the actual political context of the day in which Polar Star was written is played out as the novel progresses. 1989 is remembered as a Revolutionary Year, what with the fall of communism in Eastern Europe and within the Soviet Union, Mikhail Gorbachev’s era of perestroika (restructuring) and glasnost (openness). Incredible changes that would see the ultimate collapse of the USSR and the reemergence of multiple republics no longer under Soviet rule.
“Thinking in new ways. What does that mean?” Gury asked. “The old ways meant Brezhnev - “. “No,” Arkady corrected him. “They may mean Brezhnev, but you don’t say his name. Brezhnev no longer exists, only the problems of old ways, obstructionism and foot-dragging”. (71)
Enter the Polar Star, Russian factory ship working with American trawlers in the Bering Sea, the first hint at political openness on display as the two leading superpowers of the Cold War. However as the book progresses what lies beneath the ocean surface linking Russian and American vessels might betray that openness somewhat.
Re-enter the inimitable (although I see some Harry Hole hints), Investigator (former) Arkady Renko, exiled from Moscow, thrown out of the Party, eking out an existence in Siberia, the last frontier of isolation and horror, a place that puts the cold in the Cold War. We find Seaman Renko on the ‘slime line’ of the Polar Star and one thing we know is that where Renko is, crime and mystery are going to find him. And before you know it, a body is lifted out of the Bering Sea in a net full of fish, the body of Zina Patiashvili, crew member of the Polar Star.
How convenient that someone with experience in investigating is on the ship, and while a disgraced former Party member, another example of openness finds Renko invited to quickly resolve this mystery in the most politically convenient way possible which is absolutely not Renko’s style and is, in fact, and invitation to him to investigate more fully.
From Vladivostok, to the Aleutian Islands, a chain of almost 70 islands belonging to Alaska. Dutch Harbor on the island of Unalaska is the star of the show, being the port that the sea weary crew are able to disembark for a brief period to rest their sea legs before sailing off into the ice.
Renko is like the proverbial dog with a bone in refusing to accept ‘convenient’ answers to Zina’s death and we are pulled into a tousle of political espionage, smuggling of illegal goods and unrequited feelings.
A great read. And onto the third book (at some point down the track).
“Remember,” Marchuk said, “Lenin’s thought: ‘Bureaucracy is shit!’ “ (19)