Blue Night by Simone Buchholz
German crime fiction
Original title – Blaue Nacht
Translator – Racvhel Ward
Source – Library books
I had planned be a little more active in German lit month but I’v had a few days of wanting to just sit and not do a lot. I had a stressful day last Thursday. Anyway, back to German lit month and Ton yna d Carolinbe this year. I hope Lizzie feels better soon and is back next year. Have been told to try Genre fiction this week. I usually just read anything german but I am trying to start with a Genre piece a Crime novel. I had read another Buchholz book last year and actually liked her character, Chastity Rileya, a cop based in Hamburg. I had thought this was the first book, but it isn’t. Anyway, this is set before the other book. But as with any crime book in a series, it should stand as a lone read; this does.
A kick in the right kidney brings you to your knees.
A kick in the belly, and you go down.
Kidneys again, left one this time, to really shut you up.
Then they whip the coshes out from under their jackets.
Three jackets, three coshes.
Left leg, right leg.
Left arm, right arm.
And six feet for twelve pairs of ribs.
Your very own many-headed demon.
Tailor-made to order.
Then out come the pliers.
Right index finger.
A clean crack.
But you’re left-handed; they don’t know everything.
One final kick to something broken.
Then they leave you lying there.
It took one minute, maybe two.
The opening lines the attack that lead to the unkown man
We find out at the start of the book that Riley has been transferred after maybe treading on someone’s toes —something she shouldn’t have done in the past —and that she is given a role in Witness protection. The book opens with a violent attack on a man who is left with many broken bones and a finger removed. This man is the one she is assigned to protect, but she is a restless soul and isn’t going to sit and babysit him. No, she decides to find out who this man is and basically what caused him to be beaten up so badly. This leads her into the drug world around the port of Hamburg and a kingpin that needs to be brought down. An Albanian who has control of the drugs moving in and out of the town. She, with the help of her colleagues and connections from her own murky past, makes their way to this man and brings him to Justice. Riley is a maverick who loves her colleagues like family, but is also a drinker and smoker who shows what toll this job has taken on her now and in the past.
I don’t know what to do with the telephone. It’s too loud.
It’s got to stop.
I thrash around with my hand, raising my arm as far as I can, and try to find the thing. There. Left of my bed. That takes so long, a thought filters through to me: throwing the phone at the wall would not be good.
Answering it would be good.
Cough, breathe, hack. I feel dizzy. Lying down.
‘Yes?” Oh God. My voice sounds like an old crow making a crash landing.
‘St Georg Hospital here, surgical ward. Good morning. Am I speaking to Ms Riley?
‘Yes, I think so?
‘He’s awake, says the hospital voice, sounding a bit offended. ‘You wanted us to call you immediately.?
‘I did, I say. ‘What time is it?
‘Half past five?
I see. No wonder I feel dizzy. I only went to bed three hours ago and not with particular aplomb. More of a stumble really. I think I can vaguely remember crashing into a door frame between the bathroom and bedroom. I feel my head. Right. There’s a bump. I open my eyes a crack; the full moon glitters right in my face. Not a cloud in the sky.
He awakes and RIley starts to uncover what has happen rahter than protection she is meant to do !
Of course, every detective needs a few things. A past, her past, is hinted at. Habit her the drinking and smoking sidekicks. But the main thing a significant detective needs is a place to be that detective. Here it is, Hamburg , but also modern Germany. This book, like the other, features criminals from further afield. A port town is always full of people who have come from other places. This isn’t the clean Oxford of Morse or the Historic Edinburgh of Rebus, although she is like him in the drinking stack, well, both of them. No, if there is a detective that springs to mind, it is a mix of Vera and Taggart. Hamburg and Glasgow are similar places: port cities, Hard cities, and with a long history. It is a short book, 280 odd pages, that can be read over two nights or, if you want a late-night, in a single sitting. It is nice to have a strong female as the lead character, and also one who isn’t as straightforward as they first seems. Have you read any of the books in this series? Which should I read next ?







