Welshman David Williams (1926-2003), the son of a journalist, studied modern history at St. John's College in Oxford, though his studies were interrupted by World War II and three years he spent as an officer in the Royal Navy. After the war, he began a career in advertising as a medical copywriter, rising through the ranks at various companies until he started his own agency.
On the side, Williams developed his hobby of writing crime fiction and published his first novel in 1976, Unholy Writ. He said of his efforts,"I write whodunits which are aimed to be above all credible, civilised entertainments, incidentally informative. And to lace them with humour - the last as an enduring legacy from two friends and mentors, Bruce Montgomery (who wrote as Edmund Crispin) and Kingsley Amis." His ultimate hero in crime fiction was the witty author Michael Innes.
At the age of 51, Williams suffered a major stroke that almost killed him. Eventually, he overcame partial paralysis and impaired speech to make a recovery, but realizing he wouldn't be able to work at his old career, he decided to take up crime writing full time. His series featuring urbane and humorous banker Mark Treasure and his successful actress wife Molly eventually included 19 installments that received good reviews, primarily for his wit and plotting. This latter bit amused him, because, as he said, "I rarely know the identity of the killer until the penultimate chapter."
Two of Williams' books were shortlisted for the Crime Writers' Association Gold Dagger Award, including 1980's Murder for Treasure, and Williams was later elected to the Detection Club. However, that fame didn't stop his disappointment at not having the Treasure books adapted for television like Colin Dexter's Inspector Morse series. Toward that end, he started a new series featuring Chief Inspector Merlin Parry of the South Wales Constabulary, along with his sidekick, Sergeant Gomer Lloyd, but TV executives weren't interested in the four books in that series, unfortunately.
Murder for Treasure was the third of the Treasure books, and sends London banker Mark Treasure to a tiny West Wales sailing village. His quest: to convince elderly Judge Henry Nott-Herbert to sell his stock in Rigley's Patent Footbalm to the American Hutstacker Chemical Corporation. On the train to Wales, Treasure becomes involved in the attempted murder of an Australian clergyman, who disappears, along with a mysterious package Treasure was given to deliver to the judge. When Treasure sees two tough-looking youths with the package at one of the train stops, gunfire ensues and the package rips open to reveal a shrunken, hairy head with a painted face—a ventriloquist's doll.
The strangeness continues once Treasure arrives in the village. He finds the rich judge—an amateur magician who's about to wed the lovely young widow Anna Spring—obsessed with a sighting by a "psychic" and her parrot of a naked dead body in the harbor, a body that later went missing. Stranger and more serious still, the clergyman's corpse turns up seaside, and Treasure finds himself in the middle of Anna's love life, an insurance scam, corrupt cops, and the deceptions of foot-balm executives and their sultry spouses.
Most of Williams' books are out of print, although Black Dagger re-released Murder for Treasure in 2000, Treasure Up in Smoke in 2003 and Treasure by Degrees in 2004. Back in 2012, a Bello Best of British Crime Omnibus released a volume including A Game of Murder, by Francis Durbridge; Murder in Moscow, by Andrew Garve; and Williams' Prescription for Murder.
I read the first book in the series and enjoyed it tremendously. When the second came out, I obtained a copy as soon as I could, and believe it or not, not only couldn't I finish it, I couldn't get past the first two chapters. Just too silly for me, I thought at the time.
Maybe I ought to try again. Thanks for the reminder!
-- Steve Lewis
(I have no idea why I'm logged in as "D.")
Posted by: D | February 12, 2016 at 05:53 PM
I can see how you might feel that, Steve. And tastes tend to change, both from authors and readers. It would be interesting to see if you still have the same opinion when you try again! :-)
Posted by: BV Lawson | February 12, 2016 at 10:53 PM
I shall probly wait until after Bernie Sanders is president before checking out Mr. Williams's oeuvre, as it might be a tad hard for me at this point to identify with a banker protagonist. But I'm intrigued by the premise. ;)
Posted by: Matt Paust | February 13, 2016 at 04:44 PM
I am reminded of the small-town bankers where I grew up. That was "back in the day," and they were a different breed of human at that time, I think. Well, some of them were. Of course, the big-time banker types are cut from a different cloth entirely ...
Posted by: BV Lawson | February 13, 2016 at 05:48 PM