"The Red Coffin;" in the second crime novel in the new Inspector Pekkala series by Sam Eastland, we again find the detective, of Finnish origin, solving the most secret, important crimes in Russia, or the Soviet Union, as the case may be. In the excellent first novel in the series,
Eye of the Red Tsar (Inspector Pekkala) (Inspector Pekkala), we found Pekkala, called back from a Siberian exile that might have killed many a lesser man, and did, and continued to do so, perhaps still does today. As it happens, it's not necessary to read EYE first, but readers may find the background given there to be helpful, and EYE is a very good book on its own merits.
In that first case, Pekkala had been called back by the highest authority in the Soviet, none other than the bloodthirsty tyrant Josef Stalin, to work on a case with the heaviest international implications: a case involving Russia's former ruling family, the royal Romanovs, the one-time, most recent, Tsar and Tsarina of Russia, for whom Pekkala used to work as top investigator, without portfolio, and with nearly unlimited powers. After his Siberian exile imposed when the Communists came into power, Comrade Stalin gave him back that same position, with the required internal passport, called a shadow pass that enabled the investigator to go anywhere, do almost anything, when on a case. But, of course, the detective cannot but be haunted by his, and the Soviet's past.
In this second case, Uncle Joe has continued to allow Pekkala his shadow pass. The dictator has called upon the Inspector to solve a murder mystery, the international implications of which are, if anything, even heavier than in the first case. For World War II is on the horizon, and we are dealing with the development of sophisticated armament that could have a significant influence on the war to come. (Of course, the paranoid Stalin prepared for that war by purging almost the entire officer corps of his military; and as much of Poland's officer corps as he could get his hands on--remember the massacre at Katyn woods? But that's another story.)
The official name of the weapon under development was T-34, and this 30-ton new behemoth was being developed in utter secrecy in the Russian countryside, with an unlimited budget. It was a monster tank, called the Red Coffin by those working upon it. Its inventor, Colonel Rolan Nagorski, is a rogue military genius whose macabre death -- his body is found under one of the prototypes-- is considered an accident only by the innocent.
Stalin, to be sure, is not an innocent. He suspects spies and assassins everywhere - and to be fair, I imagine there were quite a few around. So he brings in his best--if least obsequious --detective to solve a murder that may be considered treason. Pekkala has the dictator's permission to go anywhere, commandeer anything, and interrogate anyone: he is ultimately answerable only to Stalin. But in Soviet Russia that can be quite risky. And just why, Pekkala wonders, is the state's most dreaded female operative, NKVD Commissar Major Lysenkova, investigating the case when she's supposedly only assigned to internal affairs?
Once again, Eastland has evidently done a lot of research, and in fact, the novel reads as if some of it was done by boots on the ground. The writer certainly can put Moscow, St. Petersburg, the Russian countryside and weather, and the Russo-Polish border, as they might have been in that fraught between-the-wars period, on the page in an engrossing, evocative way. The red-hot premise of this novel, like that of its predecessor, is outstandingly imaginative and original. The writer's examination of Soviet society and politics rings true. His writing, narrative, descriptive, and dialog are nicely done. The plot is tight, taut, and attention-grabbing: he's given us another page turner. I liked THE RED COFFIN a lot, but did have some trouble suspending my disbelief, knowing that, in the real world, Stalin was a leader who purged nearly his entire military officer corps as an enormous war approached. But it's in my background to know things like that: readers less haunted by Soviet history may be less bothered by inconvenient facts. And perhaps the Stalin regime really was trying to develop a super tank.