On the night of February 14, 1942, Singapore has been bombed so thoroughly by the Japanese that little survives. More importantly, little in the way of transport out of Singapore—and transport is what Brigadier Farnholme urgently needs, because after many months of trying, Farnholme has finally managed to obtain the detailed plans for the Japanese invasion of Northern Australia. The plans are all encoded, of course, and the only man who can break the code lives across the world, in London. Farnholme has to get out of Singapore, to Allied territory, to get the papers to London.
Thus begins South by Java Head, with Farnholme, in disguise as a drunken old sot trying to escape with a Gladstone bag full of industrial diamonds. Aboard a former slaving vessel, with a very shady captain and crew, he finds himself with other wounded, shell-shocked or just plain lost people, the lovely Eurasian nurse Gudrun Drachmann and the two-year old orphan Peter among them. And when the boat is bombed and sunk, its survivors rescued by an oil tanker, the tanker’s first officer, John Nicolson, soon becomes a pivotal figure in the entire adventure…
And adventure it is, in classic MacLean style. With many twists, with sudden disasters following on the heels of triumph, with people switching sides, with surprises round every bend. There’s a romance (restrained and believable) thrown in, and there's a fair share of everything from breathtaking bravery to sheer save-your-own-hide selfishness. Combined with that are amazing real descriptions of the sea, of marine warfare: not as brilliantly memorable as in MacLean’s masterpiece HMS Ulysses, but still excellent.
The one thing that jarred was the distinctly racist tone when it came to the Japanese—the ‘yellow devils’, as they're referred to repeatedly. The Japanese characters in South by Java Head are uniformly evil, brutal, ‘with porcine eyes’, and barbaric when it comes to dealing with enemies. Yes, I understand that MacLean is not only writing from the point of view of the Allies, but also as a man who himself fought in the war; but this is caricaturing of a race in a blindly generalized way. (It’s telling that—spoiler ahead—the sole German, a soldier at that and obviously an ally of the Japanese, eventually lets his better side triumph).