Forgotten Book: The Man In My Grave

 The Man in My Grave by Wilson Tucker, © 1956, Rinehart & Co. [Detective Book Club edition] hardcover mystery (other edition pictured)

man in graveWilson Tucker is known mostly for his science fiction writing. However Tucker did write a few mystery novels, and this is probably the best known of them. Perhaps because it was reprinted by the Detective Book Club in an edition with Victor Canning’s Burden of Proofand Helen Nielsen’s Borrow the Night, it had a wider audience than the paperback printing.

The first thing one notices is the catchy title, which leads right into the beginning chapter of the book. A man on a train, reflecting on the view out the window, and then on a small book of epitaphs culled from graveyards across the country. One of them is his own:

of course

Since B. G. Brooks knows he’s alive and well, he’s gone to investigate, but the epitaph isn’t the only reason. Brooks, who goes by the nickname Beejee, is a field agent for The Association of American Memorial Parks, or so his business card says. In reality, he is a government official tasked to investigate “burking”, the practice of diverting bodies from mortuaries to sell them to medical schools and other “customers”; the illegal sale of the dead. Coffins are loaded with sand or graves are left just empty.

Brooks is investigating such an operation in the area of rural Illinois where he was raised. A network of mortuaries is funneling bodies to large medical schools in Chicago.

The novel has a light tone and Tucker displays a sense of humor, especially when Brooks and the town Marshall’s girlfriend follow clues while at the same time the Marshall tries to keep up with town doings. The residents of Rocky Knoll haven’t seen such excitement in years, and they don’t want to miss a thing. In their enthusiasm they overrun the local graveyard, clog roads with their cars, overwhelm the newspaper office in hopes of hearing he latest rumor. The poor Marshal is overwhelmed and it makes for some pretty funny scenes.

This isn’t a long book at 126 pages in the DBC edition, and was a fast read. I enjoyed it.

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11 Responses to Forgotten Book: The Man In My Grave

  1. tracybham says:

    This books sounds very interesting, and the other two in that Detective Book Club edition sound good too. I am a fan of Victor Canning’s writing. I will have to look for that edition.

  2. Steve Oerkfitz says:

    Never read any of Tucker’s mysteries. I remember liking his sf novels The Year of the Quiet Sun and The Lincoln Hunters a lot but I haven’t read them in years.

  3. Not of heard of this author, Thank you for bringing him to my attention. The premise of this one sounds interesting.

  4. Jeff Meyerson says:

    That sounds like fun. I’ve never read any of Tucker’s mysteries either, though I used to see one or two of them in England, of all places.

  5. Like Steve, I enjoyed Tucker’s SF. I’ll look for a copy of THE MAN IN MY GRAVE.

  6. Mark Orr says:

    I had the pleasure of meeting Bob (as he was known in SF fandom circles) several times at conventions in the 70s. He was a delightful elf of a guy, always ready to share his ever-present bottle of bourbon with the nearby fen (plural of fan) in the ceremony known as smooooooothing. He is immortalized in the term for naming characters after real people, particularly friends, which is Tuckerization. Not sure I’ve read his mysteries, but I’ve always enjoyed his SF. I swapped a couple of emails with him not long before he passed away. He was good people.

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