I read his most recent novel The Castro Directive in close to a single sitting. It is a straight action thriller with a dollop of intrigue, and a touch of betrayal. The year is 1961. The CIA sponsored Bay of Pigs invasion of Cuba is in its final phase and a high level leak is passing information about the invasion to the Castro government. When a CIA man is killed on a deserted Cuban beach the Kennedy administration brings in a troubleshooter named Michael “Graveyard” Morgan. Graveyard is a Green Beret sergeant stationed in Vietnam as an advisor, and he is a man who gets the job done.
Morgan’s job is to find the mole. It takes him from the streets of Miami to Nicaragua
to Cuba, and back again. There is an interesting
sub plot involving Graveyard’s daughter and wife, and the cast of
characters includes President Kennedy. The
JFK described is long on intelligence, but short on marital fidelity. One of my favorite
presidential scenes has Kennedy reading a James Bond novel poolside.
The
Castro Directive’s plot is straight forward, but with a
few well timed and satisfying surprises.
The prose is stark and, in places, quite vivid—
“The
only sound for the past ten minutes had been the lapping of gentle swells
against the low, black-painted hull. The
V-20 speedboat rode the swells one hundred yards offshore. Sleek, sixty-three-feet in length, the launch
bore no name or markings.”
Graveyard is an action hero from the old
school. He is tough, single minded, and
willing to do, and risk, anything to get the job done. The added element of his family, which Mr
Mertz ties into the story admirably, adds a little meat to the bone and makes
the story more interesting. The real
charm of The Castro Directive is the
setting—1960’s South Florida, especially—and the straight forward action, which
is a specialty of Mr Mertz. The Castro Directive may be Stephen Mertz’s best novel to date—and each is seemingly better than the last—but even if it isn’t his best, it is damn enjoyable anyway.
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