Toward the Gleam, written by T.M. Doran. Ignatius Press, 2011. 467 pages. Hardcover, $24.95.
Toward the Gleam is a rousing salute to the culture of fandom, celebrating some of the major figures of twentieth-century literature and inserting them into an adventure revolving around a priceless historical manuscript, ruthless supervillains, and the hunt for a lost civilization, possibly Atlantis.
The main character in Toward the Gleam is John Hill, an Oxford professor, specializing in philology. Though Hill is essentially a fictionalized character, he is clearly based on a famous real-life author, also an Oxford philologist, also with the first name John. John Hill is married to a woman named E.M., and has four children. If you know anything at all about the personal life of the author who inspired John Hill, then you should already know Hill’s true identity.
As if a novel featuring one of my all-time favorite writers as its hero wasn’t enough, many of my other favorite novelists also make appearances as Hill’s friends and allies. The real-life characters are referred to only by their first names. Hill’s colleagues at Oxford include scholars named Owen and Charles. Readers looking in vain for Hill’s buddy Clive will do well to remember that the real-life “Clive” was commonly referred to as “Jack.” Hill is also profoundly influenced by a saintly woman named Edith. There are references to mystery writers Arthur and Dorothy, and another mystery writer named Agatha plays a pivotal role in the plot, acting as E.M.’s friend and supporter. Agatha also plays a role in solving an impossible locked-room mystery.
Another character who becomes one of Hill’s most trusted confidantes and powerful allies is an enormous, caped journalist named Gilbert. (I have no idea who Gilbert is supposed to be. Does anyone have any ideas?) Gilbert realizes the mortal danger that Hill inadvertently has stumbled into, and rescues him from deadly peril at a pivotal moment.
(Dale Ahlquist has told me that he personally finds the characterization of Gilbert to be unbelievable. I’m not sure why. Perhaps it is because at one point Gilbert is offered chocolate and doesn’t accept it.)
There are subplots involving slavers, pirates, and butt-kicking women out for revenge. Unfortunately, the subplots distract from the more interesting scenes where great minds interact and fight for a common cause, and the epilogue at the end seems to leave the ultimate point of the novel dangling in the wind a bit. I would have loved to see more scenes focusing on Hill’s burgeoning interest in creative writing and his development of theories on the power of myth. Perhaps my own extreme fandom is an influence here, but if necessary I could have done without the entire “evil antiquarian wants a priceless book” storyline in favor of more passages where the characters interact, in which case the novel might just as well have been called Chris Chan’s Favorite Writers Just Sit Around And Talk. Personally, I see no reason why that book would not be a runaway bestseller. But Doran really does do a fine job with the adventure storyline that he has constructed.
The plot about the evil antiquarian’s search for the book is quite well done, culminating in a fantastic scene involving Hill and his son fighting for their lives in the face of three deadly creepy crawly creatures, who quite understandably will feature in Hill’s fictional pursuits later in a rather expanded form. Hill’s ultimate rescue from mortal peril is based more on pure luck than anything else (or perhaps more satisfyingly, the Hand of Providence), which kind of undercuts the themes of quiet heroism and the constant struggle for survival that permeate the book. It would also have been more satisfying to have actually seen the primary antagonist’s empire of crime crumbling without his influence, and the straggling lackeys being brought to justice, but I should not complain too much, not when the book brought me as much pleasure as it did.
Ultimately, the real joy of Toward the Gleam for me was seeing so many of my favorite authors coming together and sporadically uniting (or at least allying with Hill) towards a common cause. Having read the memoirs and letters of the authors featured in this book, it is a tad disappointing that they do not really sound like their real-life inspirations (every line sounds more like Doran’s authorial voice than the wit or ramblings of the actual writers), but the power of fandom is enough to blot out any disappointment regarding their presentation. The authors featured in this novel all managed to created fictional worlds that I wanted to visit, and Doran’s melding of minds and adventure is also a place that I would like to explore.
This review first appeared in Gilbert! Magazine.