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BOOKS, Page 96Savory Gambits
DADDY
by Loup Durand; Translated by J. Maxwell Brownjohn
Villard; 374 pages; $18.95
Occupied France, 1942. A righteous Christian banker is helping
Jews to conceal their savings from the Nazis. Detained by the
Gestapo, he commits suicide rather than yield the numbers of the
secret accounts he has opened. Now only one person in the world
knows how to retrieve the hidden $350 million: the banker's
great-grandson Thomas. The eleven-year-old chess prodigy has
memorized the long list of digits. A brilliant homosexual SS
officer sets out in pursuit of the money and the boy.
French novelist Loup Durand fills out this scenario with the
graceless prose that marks other classics of the genre, including
John Buchan's The Thirty-nine Steps, Frederick Forsyth's The Day
of the Jackal and almost everything written by Ian Fleming. The
boy's doomed mother Maria is not merely an eyeful, she has a
"passion for beautiful things and more than enough money to indulge
it . . . Coco Chanel suits, tea roses, the best restaurants, jazz,
and driving her Bugatti at a reckless speed."
In Durand's narrative, and J. Maxwell Brownjohn's translation,
cold feet are "like blocks of ice." A bashed villain goes "out like
a light." A neighborhood is "as silent as the grave." An event
happens "in a flash." Matters are as clear "as daylight." If the
author were competing with John le Carre, these bromides might undo
his tale.
But the Good War is not the cold war, and an international page
turner should never be confused with a geo-political thriller. The
one man who can save Thomas is American David Quartermain, who
fathered the illegitimate boy and is sitting out the war in
Vermont. Quartermain, whose name evokes the dauntless hero of King
Solomon's Mines, is not just well off. He is a member of the most
powerful banking family in the U.S. For lagniappe, he bears a
striking resemblance to Gary Cooper. The boy's only protector is
a supermarksman out of Ghostbusters. Miquel is the sort of fellow
who can shoot out the eye of a fly at 100 paces and vanish at will
into a wood or a city, beyond the reach of ordinary humans.
There are no moral complexities here, no cunning passages of
history, no double agents trading allegiances for meaning. But
there is a tumultuous plot, an appealing young protagonist -- who
except Hitler could root against a pre-pubescent? -- and a prime
villain. Colonel Gregor Laemmle, the SS officer in pursuit of
Thomas, is far more than the usual posturing sadist. A former
philosophy professor, he is a connoisseur of art and literature and
something of a chess master himself. Laemmle regards the hunting
of Thomas as a large-scale tournament, with gambits to be savored
even when they go against the Germans.
The opening game features a well-devised trap. But the lad is
too slithery to hold, and he is soon en route to maman, with fatal
consequences for her. From that fiery shoot-out until checkmate,
the contest becomes increasingly taut, vicious and engaging. At
each turn, Laemmle edges closer to his goal. At every escape,
Thomas becomes a little wearier, a trifle more dependent on a cast
of peasants, restaurateurs, shopkeepers and devious intelligence
operatives. None are so devious or inventive as he is. The most
adept, of course, proves to be Quartermain, flown in to rescue the
child of his brief and passionate liaison with Maria.
Between the maze of subplots, Durand allows a sex scene or two,
but his real love story is filial. As Daddy nears the end game, the
book presents its sole ambiguity as father and son compete for the
title role. Is the innocent American fit for parentage? Or has the
little French garcon acquired a more mature knowledge of human
treachery and altruism? Debating the question, Europeans have
driven Thomas' adventure to the top of their best-seller lists. It
is likely to have a commensurate success in the U.S., where some
people fondly remember Father Knows Best and the rest are aware
that outsmarting adults is one of youth's most hallowed traditions.