Decker & Lazarus
The Ritual Bath (1986)
Peter Decker is a detective for the LAPD, and is called out when a rape occurs at the yeshiva.
“A rape in Jewtown,” Marge muttered. “I’ve always thought of the place as sacrosanct. Sort of like a convent. Who’d rape a nun?”
“Who’d rape, period?” Decker said.
The biggest problem, however, is getting the victim to cooperate with the police.
I found this fascinating. I’d been told for years that I’d really like this series, but there are a lot of books, and I of course needed to find the first book in the series and then…
This book was published in 1986, so like The Monkey’s Raincoat there are a lot of things seem really strange (take phone lines being cut–would a modern kid even understand what that meant?) but since I enjoy historical books, this is just a different kind of historical.
Decker glanced at the computers— six IBM PCs, four Apple MacIntoshes. “Looks like some money has been spent here.”
That made me giggle.
And I really really liked reading all the religious bits. Those things fascinate me AND it’s unusual to see extremely orthodox characters shown in a positive light. Orthodox religion (of any type) is often just a shorthand for “bad guy” so the complexity was a lovely change
Published by William Morrow
Sacred and Profane (1987)
Peter Decker is trying to decide if being in love with Rina Lazarus is reason enough to take up practicing orthodox Judaism. He has become close with her sons, but chafes against the strictures and wonders if he truly has faith.
There was an easy way out. He could reveal to Rina that he was adopted and that his biological parents were Jewish, so there was no legal reason for him to convert. But he didn’t consider that a viable option. Too dishonest. He was a product of his real parents— the man and woman who’d nurtured him. And they had raised him a Baptist.
Into this personal confusion comes the discover of two charred bodies–skeletons mostly, discovered by the older of Rina’s sons as the three of them are on a camping trip.
One of the geekier things I liked in this story was Peter’s work with Dr Annie Hennon.
“The lining of the tooth follicle. Normal radiographic feature. You can see her third molars— the wisdom teeth— much more clearly on these radiographs.” She placed several small X rays on the screen. “These are called ‘periapicals’ and these are called ‘bite-wings’— the kind of X rays you normally have taken by the dentist. They give much better detail than the orthopantogram. Judging from the maturation of her molars, I’d put Jane Doe One at about fifteen or sixteen.”
Those passages were fascinating. That not only can identifications be made from teeth, but they can garner enough information to narrow down the pool of possible victims.
Because one of the two skeletons was of a teenage girl, Peter constantly reminds himself how dangerous a place the world is for young women.
“Every time you get a case with a girl my age, you get that tightness in your voice. How are you going to cope when I go away to college?”
“I’ll call you long distance.”
“After you get my tuition bills, you won’t be able to afford it.”
Now I’ll be blunt, I generally get irritated with series where the main characters can’t decide how they feel about each other–that’s why I stopped reading Kathy Reich’s Tempe Brennan series, because they kept creating obstacles where there weren’t any.
These two books are different. There is a serious obstacle between Peter and Rina, and it’s not the sort of obstacle that can be overcome in a couple of chapters, so I like that they are having difficulties, because they are *real* difficulties.
The rabbi turned to face him. “You can either wallow in self-pity or you can do better.” His voice had softened. He placed a firm hand on Decker’s shoulder and said, “The choice is yours, my friend.”
I’m quite enjoying this series.
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Milk and Honey (1990)
Decker is heading home when he finds an abandoned toddler wandering around in the middle of the night. The child’s clothing is stained with blood, but the child herself is unharmed.
(F)or some reason, he felt obligated to the little girl. Change a diaper, the kid owns you for life, he laughed to himself.
This is the major of the three stories winding through the book–the found child, another lost child, and a friend of Peter’s who is accused of a violent rape.
One of the bizarre things about reading books set in the 80s and 90s is how some things have changed so completely in the world. For instance:
She knew they had to move, that they were blocking the path of people deplaning.
That is a completely different would from the one in which we now live, making the story seem much much further in the past than it is (even more so, really, than the common occurrence of pay phones).
Same for this:
A wooden file-holder was nailed onto the outside of the door, and in it was Myra’s chart. Decker looked over his shoulder, then lifted the chart and quickly peered through the medical findings.
Another foreign thing is that PTSD is still something about which nobody talks, even though opinions have changed about those who fought in Vietnam.
“You get angry, I get angry, everyone gets angry. What you seem to be talking about”— The Rabbi spoke in a crisp, accented voice—“ is extraordinary anger, which I suspect has something to do with your war experiences, otherwise why would you bring that up in the first place?”
It seems odd to have to explain the concept of post traumatic stress disorder as something unknown and strange.
Anachronisms aside, I did enjoy the story, and I very much appreciated seeing Peter slowly work through his demons.
Published by William Morrow
Day of Atonement (1991)
Although the family isn’t hostile to Peter, it’s still not especially comfortable.
(T)he Lazarus family had been grateful, though no one had ever explicitly told him so. It was just implied that they were grateful because everyone was suddenly more respectful to him whenever he called Rina.
Two things happen: First, Peter accidentally meets his birth mother, whose family is friends with the Lazarus family. Second, a young teen disappears–Peter’s blood nephew, even if the family doesn’t know about Peter.
Noam never asked questions, even when they were begging to be asked. Frieda felt he wasn’t very bright. But unlike Ezra, who also wasn’t bright, Noam never had the determination to overcompensate.
This is an exceedingly dark story, with a young teen pulled into something he doesn’t understand, which is destroying him.
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False Prophet (1992)
The daughter of a famous actress is found naked and bruised in her home. Peter is first on the scene and the young woman latches onto him, making an already confusing case even more difficult.
“Do you have the combination—”
Brecht rose from his seat. “Why would I have the combination to her safe!”
“My brother and I have the combination to my parents’ safe,” Decker said. “I don’t have any idea what valuables they keep inside, but they gave us the combination in case something happened to them.”
Brecht seemed suspended in midair, then he slowly sat back down.
Decker shrugged. “With you being so close to your sister— you have a key to the house— well, I thought she might have trusted you with the combination.”
Plus: Rina is pregnant.
“I’m fine, Rina. I’m getting full.”
She piled another half-dozen knishes on his plate. “Here. Take.”
“I don’t want any more,” Decker said.
Rina looked at him, her eyes suddenly moistening. “You don’t like them?”
“No, no,” Decker backtracked. “They’re delicious.”
There is one hell of a mother in this story.
“I’m sorry for your loss,” Decker said. “I’m sure Lilah is devastated as well.”
“Why? She didn’t lose any jewelry.” There was a momentary pause. “Oh… yes, that was terrible. Poor dear.”
This seems to be the book in which Peter is shifting from Vietnam to generic Army service. I could be wrong, but I wanted to note it, since the same thing happened in the Spenser and Elvis Cole books.
Very interesting mystery, if somewhat horrifying. What I found most fascinating was the secret uncovered between Mike and Kellie. The secrets of the rich and famous are always large and extravagant and horrifying. But Mike and Kelley’s secret was just as horrible, and just as believable.
Published by William Morrow