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320 pages, Paperback
First published July 15, 2014
The 'Last Policeman' trilogy is a wonderful achievement. It considers what happens when all of us find out that we have no future. That, in a few months time, an asteroid is going to strike and the world is going to end. That all we have is now. That there is no later. What makes it unique is that the story is told through the eyes of Hank Palace, a neuroatypical man for whom the end of the world has brought the fulfilment of an ambition. He finally gets to be a homicide detective.
The first book, 'The Last Policeman' was a slow burner that I underestimated when I first read it but which was still glowing in my imagination months later. It wasn't the plot of Palace trying to solve a murder in a world that's falling apart that stuck with me. It was the overwhelming feelings of despair and desperation that the book was soaked in that clung to me like gasoline in my clothes.
Palace is the last policeman because it never occurs to him to stop. He has no social life. He knows he doesn't fit in, that he's different. All he has is police procedure and a stubborn determination to do his job.
The most disturbing thing for me was that I started to wonder how like Hank Palace I was. I was in my mid-fifties when I read the first book. I knew I was going to die. That everyone I knew is going to die. That nothing I did would last. That my personal world would end in a couple of decades or less and yet I plodded on doing my job. That's the power of Ben Winters' writing. To let you see the world through a first-person account from this passionate, neuroatypical man, knowing that you'll see the world Palace describes differently than Palace does but challenging you to consider how clear your own vision is.
I left it nearly a year before I read the second book in the series 'Countdown City' set seventy days before the asteroid strike. Here's what I wrote at the time.
“Countdown City” is not a very exciting book. It’s too realistic for that. Excitement is replaced by controlled despair, desperate hedonism, creative denial and a slow but inexorable ending of everything for everyone.
What kept me turning the pages was Hank Palace. He is a strange man: honest, loyal, law-abiding and almost totally lost in the world he lives in. There were times I wanted to scream at him and slap him and make him wake up and face reality, except I think I prefer his reality to mine. In his place, I believe I would just stop. Hank creates purpose and meaning for himself and does his best to help others. If this makes him Quixotic then I guess that shows that Don Quixote was a nicer man than I am.
One of the things that started to emerge in 'Countdown City' was that Hank Palace, the man everyone thinks is odd, the man who sometimes struggles to understand other people's behaviour, has a firmer grasp on reality than the people around him. His sister, energetic, defiant, bright, and the only person he really feels connected to, is determined to save the world through the work of some secret cabal. Hank is completely incapable of seeing her efforts as anything other than self-delusion. As the end of the world approaches, it seems that for most of us, self-delusion is what keeps us going. Again, this got me thinking about how far that's true in my day-to-day life.
I bought the final book 'World Of Trouble' when I finished the second one back in 2015 and I found I was unable to read it. I understood that Ben Winters' version of the end of the world wouldn't be an adventure. It would be an entirely different kind of journey and there was too much going on in my own life for me to add in despair and I couldn't imagine an ending that wasn't a hope killer.
So here I am, seven years after reading the first book, finally having finished the trilogy. I'm glad I read it and I'm glad I waited,
Like the rest of the trilogy, it was a strange book that never quite went where I expected it to yet it always felt grounded and real. With only a few weeks to go, Hank Palace leaves behind the community he was offered shelter in at the end of 'Countdown City' and goes to find his sister, who he last saw being flown away on a helicopter on her mysterious and, Hank believes, bogus effort to save the world.
In this book, Hank finally starts to crack under the pressure of the impending end of everything. He becomes obsessed with finding his sister and uncovering the truth behind the organisation that whisked her away from him. He spends large parts of the novel deeply distressed and frustrated at his inability to work the problem, find his sister and solve one last case. Hank knows that he's no longer behaving rationally. That the chances of him finding his sister are slim. That his relentless, manic pursuit of clues may simple be a distraction from the imminence of the death of the world. But that doesn't mean he can stop. it simply makes him more desperate and increases his absolute need to know.
His search takes him to a deserted police station in a small town in Ohio. What he finds there, signs of his sister's presence, strange blood spatter and, eventually, a body does provide him with one last case to solve in the week before the end of the world.
One of the challenges of writing a trilogy is coming up with an ending that has enough punch. Something that justifies the three-book journey to that destination. Ben Winters delivered this perfectly. The book continued to be driven by Hank's obsessive quest to know. People's behaviour continued to get stranger and Hank is no closer to understanding them.
As he works on his puzzle Hank reflects on the people he met along the way, like the young couple he had to rescue because they'd set the zoo animals free and one of them had been chased up a tree by a tiger. Or the people, all wearing the same colour t-shirts who had organised themselves into looting gangs to empty malls of things that they didn't have enough days left to use.
My favourite moment was when he came across an isolated family group who had been shielded from the knowledge of the asteroid by their leader. As he has lunch with them, Hank realises that the strange, now unfamiliar thing he is seeing in their behaviour is the simple happiness that comes from knowing that you have a future. He wonders why he's only able to see that happiness because it has been taken from him.
The closer I got to the end, the more the tension in the book ramped up. The puzzle Hank is trying to solve is difficult, brutal and personal. The answers that he finds pull all of the storylines of the trilogy together but without the sense of triumph that solving a mystery is supposed to bring. Hank now knows what happened and with that knowledge, he can finally let go of his obsession and face the one day he has left.
I won't talk about the puzzle that Hank solves, except to say that it was very cleverly done and highly emotionally charged.
I won't share the ending either, although it burns bright in my memory. It was perfect. Deeply affecting and yet wonderful in its own way. I'll remember it for a long time.
I'm going to bask in the glow of the trilogy for a while and then I'm going to try out Ben Winters' next book 'Underground Airlines'.
"Acceptance of loss is a destination, not a journey."
- Henry Palace