I haven’t really tackled Polish mystery novels all that
often on this blog. I wrote something about them as a guest post for Beneath the Stains of Time— which was
still known as Detection by Moonlight
at the time. And last year I read a book by “Joe Alex”, a Polish author named
Maciej Słomczyński who was the only person to have translated all of
Shakespeare’s works. I hope that this year I’ll be able to cross the language
barrier a bit more often and give readers a small taste of the stuff that is
currently being written in Polish… and hey, we might even get a novel that
slips through the cracks and gets translated into English.

The setting is modern-day Poland and our hero is Teodor
Szacki, a public prosecutor in the nation’s capital, Warsaw. He’s about 35 or
thereabouts, and he’s married and has a daughter. He’s also got a tough job, one
that can get depressing as hell. Take this latest case, for instance. A body
was found in a Catholic convent, rented as a retreat centre. At the time, it
was being used by a psychotherapist for a weekend of group therapy sessions,
where each session revolved around a different person. The point of each
session was for the participants to role-play as important people in X’s life,
and X would have to come to terms with [insert your favourite psychological
issue here]. One pseudo-scientific explanation later, we find out that a child’s
heart disease can be caused by his father’s failure to attend his parents’
funeral. Sounds like a fun time!