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					 “The Constant Gardener,” (2001), by outstanding British
spymeister/author John LeCarre, was written and published in what may be
considered a particularly difficult period for him, and for other
authors who specialized in Cold War –inspired spy thrillers. Because,
after the famous 1989 toppling of the infamous Berlin Wall that
separated the western sectors of Berlin, occupied by the Western
democracies, from the eastern sectors of the city, occupied by the
Russians, there was no more Cold War. And, as Le Carre had that
invaluable first hand knowledge and experience of the spy biz, he had
been able, before the fall, to give us such masterworks as THE SPY WHO
as serious a novelist as any, to do? Presumably, he wanted to keep on
writing, and so started giving us stories about international drug and
arms dealers, and pharmaceutical cartels, and tricked them out with all
the midnight meetings of the Home Office mandarins, and their ilk, that
he previously had done so well. But, unfortunately, the novels of this
period frequently read like mountains laboring to bring forth a mouse.

The protagonist of THE CONSTANT GARDENER, Justin Quayle, is a British diplomat,
born of the upper classes, with rather little interest in the great issues of the day – he
prefers working in his lovely garden—who is assigned a job in the British High
Commission in Nairobi, Kenya. Quayle has been sent to Africa at a bad time: the
continent’s population has been nearly overwhelmed by AIDS, and President Arap Moi's
Kenya is a country in its grip. Greed, corruption, and indifference guarantee that
nothing will be done to ameliorate the situation. Quayle's beautiful, wealthy wife Tessa,
daughter of an Italian countess, who has taken more interest in what is happening around
her than her husband has, is raped and killed. The diplomat, for the first time, begins to
take an interest in the larger world, and to investigate his wife’s death. Quayle finds his
wife has been looking into a major pharmaceutical company eager to promote its
"wonder cure" for tuberculosis, and as the diplomat follows his late wife’s lead, his safe,
carefully constructed world begins to break apart, making him vulnerable to outside

First things first, Le Carre does very well in giving us the physical and social life of
Kenya and its capital city Nairobi, a British playground for more than a century. The
Muthaiga Club apparently still stood, its pink walls bearing silent witness to the history
it’s seen: Danish author/plantation owner/ baroness Karen Blixen, writing as Isak
Dinesen (OUT OF AFRICA), meets her romantic, glamorous lover Denys Finch-Hatton,
pilot and big-game hunter. And Beryl Markham, renowned African aviator, adventurer
and author, meets him too. And on and on, you get the picture….

However, THE CONSTANT GARDENER is almost unbearably slow. At page 200,
more than a third of the way into this long, 500 page book, there has been no onstage
action yet. It’s all backstory, and Tessa has been killed offstage. At page 300, we have
had some minor burglaries, offscreen too, as, presumably bad guys go looking for
important documents and wipe clean the hard disks of the computers belonging to
persons of interest. At page 350, the plot finally kicks in, for any reader who has lasted
so long, but, once again, almost all the action is offstage. We never actually meet the live
Tessa, which I consider to be a blessing, as she sounds as if she would be a horrendously
self-righteous prig. Another problem I had with this book: its author begins it, if you can
remember the famous line of the Peter Finch character in the film NETWORK, by more
or less letting us know that ‘he’s mad as hell and not going to take it anymore.’ Of
course, Finch’s network news anchor utters that line at the end of the movie; otherwise,
where would the movie have gone from there? And where’s the book supposed to go, if
it opens in a fine rage?

More recently, Le Carre has seemed to be finding his footing again in
his work, I’m happy to say. But I’d recommend anyone not a crazed fan
of his begin at the beginning, with his best work; then skip to his
later works, and avoid the novels of the soggy middle period completely.

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