The
American by Nadia Dalbuono
It takes
a certain level of chutzpah to tackle big global themes in a police procedural,
but an equal if not greater measure of panache to pull off. Luckily for readers,
Nadia Dalbuono has both in spades and The
American, a sequel to her brilliant debut The Few, is a novel that amply demonstrates the author’s not
inconsiderable talents.
Once
again we are with Detective Leone Scamarcio, of the Rome police Flying Squad.
The son of a Mafiosi, he is distrusted by many of his colleagues in the police
force. While this suspicion is on the whole unjust – he is an honest cop
committed to the rule of law - he remains conflicted between a desire to turn
his back on the mafia once and for all and the ease through which he can short cut
the infamous clunking Italian judiciary by use of his uncle’s criminal
contacts. As with the previous novel, the Faustian Pact he strikes and his
attempt to walk the tightrope between legality and illegality adds a gripping
undercurrent of existential risk to Scamarcio’s character arc.
The main
plot involves an even bigger conspiracy than that which appeared in The Few, though the child pornographers
and killers from that story remain in the background and may well seek some
sort of vengeance in a future book. This time Scamarcio attends the scene of an
apparent suicide only to be dragged into a conspiracy that embraces the world
of international espionage and great power politics.
But this
is no purely fictional scandal. Like Oliver Stone with his film JFK, Dalbuono utilises a strong factual
base to weave her story. The Vatican’s role in supporting both the Solidarity
movement in Poland and less wholesome movements in Latin America is touched upon.
As is Operation Gladio, the so-called stay behind armies, which the United
States prepared in Western Europe in the 1960’s for the event that the
continent fell to a Soviet invasion. The links between Gladio and the political
violence Italy experienced in the 1970’s is also dealt with. All of this is
well-documented historical fact and Dalbuono weaves it into her narrative
without ever overburdening the story or slowing the pace.
Finally
she adds the fictional layer that drives her story forward to the present day.
Or at least, I sincerely hope it’s fictional. And this is where my earlier
comparison with Oliver Stone’s JFK is
apt. For as Stone took historical detail from the era of Kennedy’s
assassination and used it to build a narrative suggestive of conspiracy,
Dalbuono takes the facts outlined above and uses them to suggest that 9/11 was the
Vatican and Gladio’s bastard offspring.
I’m
generally sceptical of conspiracy theory. The idea that there are dark actors
pulling the strings of history seems fanciful to me. Gladio is a good
illustration of this: while some might argue that the political violence that
Italy suffered in the 1970’s was a desired outcome of the plotters, that it
prevented the country from going Communist, an equally strong case could be
made for it being a disaster borne of ineptitude. Much of the evidence to
emerge on Gladio over the past forty years is that the CIA armed a plethora of
far right nutcases, fantasists and lunatics, that they had little control over
their proxies, and that the violence of the seventies led to the whole deck of
cards collapsing.
If this
seems like I’m going off on a tangent, then bear with me. For what I’m
suggesting is that while on the whole I’m suspicious of conspiracy theory and
would never normally entertain the notion that 9/11 was a US plot, the brilliance
of this book is that by the end of it I was starting to doubt my own certainty.
This book had me almost convinced the Sept 11th attacks were a put
up job, that Osama bin Laden was nothing but a CIA puppet, and that the whole
edifice of the “war on terror” was a cynical plot to persuade Western publics
to support war with no end.
If this
review makes The American sound too
heavy, more textbook or polemic, then please don’t misunderstand. The American is a compelling page-turner
of a thriller, complete with likeable protagonist in Leone Scamarcio. But while
Nadia Dalbuono has been compared to Donna Leone, I would argue that a better
comparison would be with the greats of alternate and counterfactual history,
writers like James Ellroy and David Peace.
Brilliant
and inspired, this is a novel you don’t’ want to miss and I applaud the scale
of Nadia Dalbuono’s talent and ambition.
I award
this a well deserved five out of five stars.
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