Harry Sullivan’s War by Ian Marter
Published: 1986
Edition read: Target first, 1986
Coolest Cover: It’s a fair representation
of the story, I suppose, although the slightly misshapen portrait of the
main character would be a little more forgivable if it weren’t also a
depiction of the author.
Childhood Recollections: I can remember
reading this while waiting to be seen for a hospital appointment- only
thing is, I can’t remember why I would have gone to hospital in 1986 and
I’ve been racking my brains ever since.
Ramblings: After the ambitious mish-mash which
was ‘Turlough and the Earthlink Dilemma’, the Companions range needed
something more recognisably based on Doctor Who and tailored to the
length and attention span of the average Target reader. And in ‘Harry
Sullivan’s War’, Ian Marter gave the range precisely that- a compact
148-page thriller with roughly equal measures of the international
espionage of the Bond movies (the Eiffel Tower setting obviously
uninfluenced by A View to a Kill) and the desperate chase across
the Highlands of The Thirty-Nine Steps. Ian Marter’s skill in
tailoring the story to his potential readership is very much in evidence,
and the end result is a superior junior spy story.
If the plot reads like a simplified version of the
typical espionage thriller- Harry falls in with an attractive woman who
turns out to have connections to a European anarchist movement, is framed
for the theft of top secret biological weapons samples and goes on the run
to clear his name and find the real villains- then it’s Marter’s strong
sense of Harry’s character and inner dignity, together with some
sensibly-rationed cameos by the Brigadier and Sarah Jane Smith, which make
the difference. It’s clear that Marter saw Harry as having a great deal
more courage and initiative than the character was allowed to have on
television, even if at times there’s a tendency to overcompensate by
taking out most of his charm and vulnerability. Of the other characters
it’s perhaps the lovely (but unreliable) Samantha who stands out- she’s as
much a victim of her father’s plots as Harry becomes, and while Alexander
Shire never quite comes across as fully developed, the ending of the novel
is such that Marter could easily have written a follow-up adventure- but
the character of Rudolf Rainbow was clearly conceived in less enlightened
times (although if the story had been made for television, Roy Stewart
would have been a shoo-in for the role). Teddy and Esther Bland come
across as exactly the sort of friends Harry would have, and essentially
from the same kind of background, with the insights into Teddy and Harry’s
shared past and education at Dartmouth adding to the sense of Harry as a
three-dimensional character rather than the comic foil he became on
television.
So what we have is a well-written if undemanding
thriller, like most of Marter’s books written for boys of 12-14 and with
its feet firmly in the Doctor Who universe, even if it sensibly
sets out to avoid too many science-fiction elements and relies instead on
earthly plot devices to keep things going. It’s not the most satisfying
read ever, but it’s certainly a lot more entertaining than ‘Turlough and
the Earthlink Dilemma’ and leaves the reader with a real sense of how Ian
Marter saw Harry Sullivan- after all, nobody could know him better- and an
impression of what Doctor Who lost when Ian Marter died. We’re so
familiar with missing adventures and companion-only adventures these days
that it’s difficult not to wonder what Marter might have done given the
opportunity to write a full-length Harry novel or a Sarah Jane Smith
audio- but not difficult to imagine that in their own way they would have
been cracking adventures.