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3 of 3 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Tell-tale bugs, February 24, 2002
With its arresting title and anecdotal style, this British entomologist's memoir of his forensic career will appeal to crime buffs and bug enthusiasts alike. A big Sherlock Holmes fan, Erzinclioglu shows how the life span and habits of blowflies, cheese skippers, scuttle flies and numerous other opportunistic insects help reconstruct events surrounding a suspicious death.Like Holmes, the entomologist can examine a scene of chaos and decomposition and baffle the onlooker with his pronouncements. For the untrained witness, even the expert police detective, will not have noted the presence of one type of maggot and the absence of another, or the evidence of several generations activity or the accumulation of tiny pupae cases among the debris. "When one looks at a complex scene, with vast numbers of small objects in it, the human mind will notice only those things with which it is familiar. The rest will make no sense and will be ignored." Of course Erzinclioglu is not in the habit of making dramatic statements at the scene. He describes the painstaking gathering and labeling of specimens, the further examination of the body on the pathologist's table and the subsequent sorting and analysis of samples, which leads, most often, to a reasonably precise determination of time of death. As the pathologist cannot pinpoint time of death after about three days, this determination is the most important aspect of the entomologist's job. Obviously this is not always easy - animal predation, weather, locality and other factors may complicate the scientist's work, and Erzinclioglu describes a few mistakes - his own as well as others, as he takes the reader through 25 years of criminal investigation. Mostly, however, his results concur with other evidence or provide essential leads, though not all cases are solved. His anecdotal style takes us through case after case - the discovery of decomposed or even skeletal remains and the subsequent investigation of insect activity. Sometimes the body has been moved after death; occasionally insect evidence on a suspect may link him to the crime. Most often murder is not the intriguing mystery of fiction but the sordid story of the handyman bashing the old lady for her money, the husband disposing of the wife, the violent thief. But a few deaths are particularly haunting - the young suicide found four years afterwards in a filthy, rat-infested house used as storage for cloth bags, the air and floor filled with moths. The horrible image of the old man shown to have died of natural causes a week after the house he was lying in was boarded up. Not every case concerns murder (or even death) and not every case belongs to Erzinclioglu. He describes the discovery of a skull in Tennessee in which a nest of paper wasps determined time of death. In New Zealand investigators pinpointed the origin of marijuana shipments from the types of insect remains found in the cannabis. He devotes a chapter to revisiting historical events in the light of insect evidence. Erzinclioglu also muses on sociological lessons and observations from his long career - a chapter on mental pathologies involving insects, another on "broken lives," another on the "ends and means" of investigation, exploring the sometimes overzealous tactics of police and prosecution. He observes the stupidity of many criminals who seem to believe that the last place investigators will look is under their floorboards and opines that our times are more callously violent than even the days of public hangings and witch burnings. Opinionated and enthusiastic, Erzinclioglu is informative and engaging, interspersing the grisly with the humorous, though there is more of the former than the latter. The sheer range of cases and types of insect evidence will fascinate anyone interested in crime and detection.
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