Reviewed by JONATHAN LEWIS:          


GEORGES SIMENON – My Friend Maigret. H. Hamilton, UK, hardcover, 1966. Published in the US as Methods of Maigret: Doubleday, hardcover, 1957. Translation of Mon Ami Maigret (France, 1949). Reprinted several times in both hardcover and paperback, including Penguin, 2007 (shown).

   I had pretty high expectations going into My Friend Maigret. I generally like Georges Simenon’s prose, his characters, and the general bleak, world-weary atmospherics he is able to convey in a sparse amount of words.

   But I have to admit that I was fairly disappointed by this particular installment of the author’s Inspector Maigret novels. The suspects are not particularly well-developed as characters, and there’s really not all that much of a mystery. And it’s just difficult to feel much sympathy for the victim.

   In My Friend Maigret, our eponymous pipe-smoking policeman travels to an island off the French coast. His mission: to discover who killed a man who, not too soon before his death, publicly declared Maigret to be one of his friends. And not merely any man, no. A former rough sort criminal, one of the many men caught up in Maigret’s nets over the years. The trail ultimately leads him to a forgery ring hiding in plain sight.

   Joining the Parisian inspector on his journey is an Englishman, one Mr. Pyke from Scotland Yard. The contrast between these two investigators, separated culturally by the stormy English Channel, makes My Friend Maigret worth a look. But I doubt many readers would consider it one of best Inspector Maigret stories.