A few weeks ago I was reorganizing my unread pile and discovered I had several books inspired by or otherwise related to the character of Sherlock Holmes. So I decided to make February a (mostly) Sherlock themed month. The third one in my queue was Mycroft Holmes by NBA star Kareem Abdul-Jabbar and Anna Waterhouse. In this Sherlock related book, the detective on the case is Sherlock’s older brother, Mycroft Holmes.
Mycroft’s friend, Cyrus Douglas and Mycroft’s fiancĂ©e,
Georgiana Sutton both happen to be from Trinidad, though from different sides
of the island. Both Douglas and Sutton hear rumors about mysterious deaths of children
in their home country. Locals fear the killer is supernatural. Neither Douglas
nor Georgiana believe the supernatural excuse, and for that matter, neither
does Mycroft. Nevertheless, Georgiana immediately bolts for home, insisting
that she must go alone and find out what's going on. Before Mycroft can stop her Georgiana is gone. Mycroft decides to
follow her, convincing Douglas to go with him. Almost as soon as the two men
set foot on the ship that is to carry them to Trinidad, Douglas and Mycroft are
attacked. Someone doesn’t want them poking their noses around in Trinidad.
I read this book for character more than plot. I wanted to know
more about Mycroft. Let me pause here
and admit that I am no expert on the character of Sherlock Holmes. Although I
have read about half of the original tales by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, my frame
reference comes primarily from the BBC series Sherlock. When I think of
Mycroft, I think of Sherlock’s smarter, older brother with the non-specified but
very important government job. Here, Sherlock isn’t yet brilliant and Mycroft
isn’t yet very important. Mycroft is, however, much happier and well-adjusted
than his younger brother. I mean, he’s engaged for goodness sake. Can you
imagine Sherlock ever marrying? I think not.
My favorite part of Mycroft Holmes was Cyrus Douglas – a strong,
smart Black man in 19th century England. He’s not Watson; he’s
better. He is not as in awe of Mycroft as Watson is of Sherlock. Douglas has a life,
a history, and a viable business apart from Mycroft. The two seem like equals
in a way that Sherlock and Watson often don’t. In terms of plot, overall this was a pretty good mystery. If Abdul-Jabbar and Waterhouse right another Holmes and Douglas mystery I'd read it.