Thriller’s Hero Wants Peaceful Life in Barcelona

Destination: Barcelona


Book: Lying Crying Dying (2002) By Dominic Martell. (Newly published in e-book format, 2012.)

Although LYING CRYING DYING has been in print a few years, the three-book series that it launched has just gone mod with new e-book editions. Dominic Martell deserves to be better known than he is as a spy/thriller writer, and I’m amazed that this book never made it as a movie script. Packed with action, and set in a fascinating city, it just seems to be made for the big screen. (Martel may be better known by his pen name Sam Reaves, under which he wrote a much longer series of crime stories set in Chicago.)

The hero of the Barcelona books, Pascual, has retired from his highly risky business of being a courier for the Basque separatists in Spain, and all the assorted rebel groups with whom they associate, such as the Palestinians. The mixing of the groups particularly interested me since I had just learned about the close connections among freedom fighters around the world when I read Mother Tongue. In that book, author Helena Drysdale travels in the Basque country of northern Spain, Bilbao and Barcelona.

The Ramblas, Barcelona, Spain
The Ramblas, “the great river of life that slices down to the port through the Old City, separating the Raval from the gothic Quarter.” Barcelona, Spain, photograph from Dominic Martell’s website

Pascual ratted out some of the baddies he used to work with in exchange for getting to live a somewhat peaceful life in Barcelona, his native city. He loves nothing more than heading for the Ramblas, or ducking into a small bar in the city. He works at translating and teaching English, just one of the many languages in which he is fluent. Here Pascual eerily echoes the bio of Martell, of whom his web says, “He has resided in Spain and France and made extended journeys in Latin America, Europe and the Near East. He studied philosophy and languages and has worked as a translator and a teacher.” However Martell originally hails from the United States, and much as I am tempted to slip into the paranoia induced by these books, he probably is NOT Pascual.

Pascual’s career has bounced him around the world, landing him wherever the freedom fighters needed to transact business. So far, he had avoided killing, but he did something much more dangerous, he fell in love. And he trusted the woman. Trusting anyone is dicey business in this novel, which keeps the reader on her toes. Although we know as much as Pascual knows, we have no idea which of his assumptions are correct and therefore no idea how things are going to turn out.

The Harbor of Barcelona
The Harbor of Barcelona. “When Pascual was a boy this was open dock space, but now it is tarted up seaside promenade with palms and cafes.’

His routine in Barcelona comes to an abrupt end when the old girlfriend, Katixa shows up. She has a suitcase full of money and is on the lam, saying she killed a Basque leader and wants to spend her life with Pascual somewhere safe.  Their escape from Barcelona becomes the tension-filled focus of the book.  But I won’t tell you enough to spoil the cat and mouse game you can play along with Pascual and Katixa as they dodge through the streets of Barcelona and Bilbao, haunting the piers in search of a boat out, and  travel through the Northern Spain countryside.

Suffice it to say there is plenty of sex and bodies fall with regularity.  But there’s a morality play going on here, too, as Pascual has frequent conversations with a priest he has known since childhood, and constantly weighs the moral cost of his actions. “He can see Montjuic rising against the night sky.  He can see the long strings of lights climbing into the far hills.  Pascual senses that he has arrived at a choice: he can keep the five million francs or he can keep this.”

Ribera, Barcelona, Spain
Ribera, “this ancient and rapidly gentrifying quarter near the port.” Barcelona. Photograph from Dominic Martell’s website

Although the generally down-and-out Pascual inhabits areas of Barcelona that you probably won’t ever see as a tourist, the descriptions of the neighborhoods, country, and seafront are enough to make you put Barcelona on your travel plans. I love descriptions like this of the Boqueria:

Under the gloom of the vast vaulted roof lie endless rows of brightly lit stalls offering mounds of geometrically stacked fruits, slabs of red meat lately hacked from cattle, species in lurid green and orange,heaps of gasping fish. The arched entranceway frames a busy slice of the Ramblas.

Pascual is appalled by the way that fishing villages have been overwhelmed by condos, and that of course made me think of the beginning of the transition from fishing village to tourist trap  captured by Norman Lewis in Voices of the Old Sea.

Lying, Crying, Dying is a very satisfactory action and chase novel. Pascual an engaging character you’ll want to read more about, and the city a character in the novel that you’ll want to get to know.  My only complaint is that the book is stuffed with acronyms  and foreign terms for the various political groups and some rather obscure references to recent Basque/Spanish conflict that might not be familiar to the everyday reader. I would have like to see the author clarify those points in some way–without, of course, slowing down the breakneck pace.

If you are heading for northern Spain, you will want to put Lying, Crying, Dying into your travel library, but you might also want to add the other two in the series to find out if Pascual ever gets to relax and enjoy his beloved Barcelona. The other books are The Republic of Night, and Gitana, and remember they are all available for Kindle Touch or other e-reader.

Have you been to Barcelona and Northern coast of  Spain?  What did we miss by staying in the southern and central parts of Spain?

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About Vera Marie Badertscher

A freelance writer who loves to travel. When she is not traveling she is reading about travel. When she is not reading or traveling, she is sharing with the readers of A Traveler's Library, recreating her family's past at Ancestors In Aprons . She writes frequently for Reel Life With Jane and other websites. Also co-author of a biography, Quincy Tahoma, The Life and Legacy of a Navajo Artist. Contact Vera Marie by e-mail.

4 thoughts on “Thriller’s Hero Wants Peaceful Life in Barcelona

  1. This sounds similar to Jean-Claude Izzo’s “Total Chaos.” Izzo’s dead bodies lie scattered about Marseilles, which he richly paints and clearly loves. Martell has Izzo beat on the title, though. Thanks for another engaging review, Vera.

    1. Thanks, Germaine. Don’t know if I’m up for another scattering of dead bodies at the moment, but a book focusing on Marseille is very tempting.

  2. Sounds like a good book – it goes on my Spain reading list. I am currently reading, The Time In Between, a book set in WWII era and the characters are based in Madrid and Morocco. I picked it up at Costco hoping it would be a good read and find I can hardly put it down. The author, Maria Duenas, has a PhD. in English philology and is a professor at the University of Mucia in southeastern Spain. She includes a three page bibliography of her research sources. I recommend it. . .and of course, now I want to go to Morocco.

    1. That title sounded familiar to me, then I realized that the author did a cover blurb for Sadness of the Samurai which I recently reviewed. Always glad to have your good recommendations. And I hope you’ve done a search in the search box for other books here that will add to your trip (whenever it may be) to Spain.
      Morocco–that’s been inching to the top of my wannago list for some time now.

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