In a dispassionate retelling of his participation of the torture and death of a father and son, Federigo and Enrique Salinas, following a junta in an unnamed South American country in the 1970s, Antonio Martens relates his story while waiting for execution. Using the diary of one of the victims, Enrique, that Antonio has conscripted for his own use, Martens is chillingly objective. Federigo and Enrique Salinas first come to the attention of the secret police while they are monitoring civilians for information about a planned atrocity. Recognizing that some form of rebellion will simmer among the people, it is imperative to quell any suspicious activities for the good of the country.
Enrique is young and in love, chaffing at the recent political events and his beloved's acquiescence to their country's changed circumstances. He longs for the passion of resistance, for meaning in his life, although he is shunned by the true revolutionaries as bourgeoisie. To offer his son some protection from the inevitable dangers of his impulsiveness, Federigo draws Enrique into an innocent plan that inevitably results in both their deaths. Guilt or innocence is not at issue, as clearly the Salinas' are no threat to the government; but they become pawns, the focus and example of repression in the face of rebellion. Father and son fall helplessly into the jaws of a soulless bureaucracy with a point to make. Three principals are involved: Diaz, the boss who rejects whatever does not fit his ideology; Rodriquez, a flat-eyed man fascinated by the instruments of torture; and Martens, the most enigmatic of all, a patient observer who views the outrage from a distance, consuming Enrique's diary, from which he quotes long passages, as though it is his own narrative, witnessing the pleas of the father and the son and their unhappy fate.
While Enrique struggles against complacency in the face of repression and his father seeks a safe direction, it is men like Martens who destroy society from within, bearing no moral compass or sense of justice to define his life. Like the Germans who turned a blind eye to the extermination of the Jews, Marten is not invested in the actions of the secret police, an ordinary flatfoot doing his job, a true monster. With striking comparisons to today's issues, Detective Story, a small but potent volume, is haunting in its simplicity, a deeply unsettling recognition of a great moral quandary in an age of torture, patriotism wielded as a hammer and a goad. Luan Gaines/ 2008.