The Laughing Policeman
by Maj Sjöwall & Per Wahlöö
…
When eight people are found
shot to death on a bus in Maj Sjöwall and Per Wahlöö’s 1968 The Laughing Policeman, the public is incredulous. “This is the first time a real mass
murder has occurred in Sweden,” a reporter insists to luckless Stockholm
policeman Gunvald Larsson as he conducts a press conference. “Do you think this
maniacal act was inspired by what has happened in America, for instance?”
The maniacal act in America
the reporter mentions most likely was, as Texans know only too well, the 1966
shooting spree from the University of Texas clock tower by Charles Whitman.
Whitman – and Texas – gained international notoriety when the 25-year-old
ex-Marine climbed to the top of the UT tower just before noon on August 1,
1966, and spent the next hour and half on a shooting spree before being killed
by a local police officer.
Of course, Sjöwall and Wahlöö may also have had in mind the murder of nine Chicago nurses by Richard Speck
earlier that same summer of 1966. Or the 1959 murder of four members of the
Clutter family in 1959 (chronicled by Truman Capote’s 1966 publication of In Cold Blood). Maybe they even thought
of the 1963 assassination of President John F. Kennedy in Dallas. So many infamous murders, so many choices.
Judging from the current popularity
of Scandinavian crime fiction, readers from other parts of the world may wonder
if the Nordic lands have become a hotbed of murder. In fact, violent crime,
especially mass murders such as the 2011 killing of 77 people in Norway are
incredibly rare. Prior to the 1968 publication of The Laughing Policeman, the only report I found of a mass
murder in Sweden was in 1900, a crime spree so distant in time it may have been
overlooked by the fictional reporter at Larsson’s press conference.
Or perhaps the ferry boat
rampage with knife and revolver by John Filip Nordlund that killed five hardly
seemed like a “real” mass murder. (Nordlund also earned a place in criminal
history as the last person in Sweden executed by manual beheading.)
After all, Nordlund’s
killings didn’t wipe out so many people in such a short time. Surely, the press
reasons, there must have been more than one murderer involved to have gunned
down everyone riding on that ill-fated bus in Stockholm before any of the
passengers could react.
Even more troubling is the
presence among the victims of an off-duty police officer who, contrary to practice
at the time, was carrying his own weapon which had not even been drawn. His
girlfriend insists he was working on a case, but there’s nothing in police
records to indicate the nature of his search. And a search of his apartment
turns up a wealth of information about sexual deviance that shakes
investigators. Has one of their own crossed a line?
The Sjöwall-Wahlöö team
became famous as much for their exploration of social ills in the outwardly
idyllic Swedish welfare state as for their intricate plots, and before
Stockholm detectives Martin Beck and his fellow police officers can solve the
crime, they will lead readers through an exploration of Swedish society, drug
dealing, mental health and immigration that still seems prescient.
In the meantime, English-speaking
readers face another dilemma: how to ask for the books of their favorite
Scandinavian crime writers whose names abound in diacritical marks?
Fortunately, a link at the New York Public Library site includes a
guide not only to the most famous authors, but also to pronunciation. Skål!
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