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Hello again :0)


Before we begin, I have to cough to a personal interest; as some of you already know, I understand depression. I think I first encountered it when I was seven and I've lost much of the last ten years to it.
However, for most of my life it's just been a lurking shadow, not something I've had to deal with on a daily basis.

But it gives me, I think, if not a unique, then at least a particular appreciation of this story - and I am treating the series as one story.

The causes of Bodie's breakdown aren't made manifestly clear; it's unusual for such a profound breakdown to occur so rapidly. It's more usually a slow descent into hell, but I don't think that matters, my own condition hasn't always obeyed the text books. The writer asks us to believe that a combination of drugs and mistreatment has irretrievably tipped the balance of Bodie's mind, to suspend our disbelief thus far - and so, thus far, I do.

Some readers need labels, and if you are one of them, you may have problems with this story because a diagnosis of Bodie's illness is never properly given. He exhibits some symptoms of depression, but suicidal ideation doesn't appear to be one of them, his condition is described as 'near-catatonic', but whether this proceeds directly from his mental state or is a complication of withdrawal is hard to discern. My personal view is that it doesn't matter, labels are useful for the medical professions, but when it comes to mental health, for a variety of reasons, they are often less so for the patient.

The pull for me in this story is Doyle, who believes 'Bodie always did think he was invincible. Sometimes, he almost got you to believe it as well', but is sufficiently attuned to his partner to ask 'Need to hang onto somebody, mate?' when Bodie is too lost to communicate his needs for himself.

Doyle clings determinedly to the belief that Bodie will 'probably be well in a week', until forced to concede that Bodie needs more than he can offer. The feeling of failure which attends this revelation is a common experience amongst the loved ones of people with mental illness, sometimes, as if bewildered by the perversity of the patient, the accompanying frustration is shared with the health professionals. In his turn, Bodie tries in his own fractured way to look after Doyle.

In a final heartbreak, Doyle finds himself having to admit his hitherto unspoken reservations about his partner's capabilities 'you’re not... ready, mate', but as difficult as Doyle finds this, in the end it is this very honesty which underpins the trust that has always bound them and which enabled Bodie to begin his climb out of the abyss in the first place.

For me, it's the pace of that recovery which is the strength of this story, I've not read a more realistic portrait. We live with Bodie's frustrations and humiliations as he tries to function with his broken brain. The mind does not heal quickly, and there are reversals along the way, but this story doesn't shy away from that, culminating in Doyle's unvoiced and triumphant 'You’re back, sunshine'.

As with my previous recommendation, this story isn't perfect, there are off notes, typos and minor continuity errors, but for all of the reasons above, I still think that it's a solid piece of writing. It's also that rare thing in Pros, an examination of love without lust, of the incalculable boon of having a best mate.




Series Title: Lost and Found: Stories: 'Bodie Lost' and 'Bodie Found'
Author: hutchynstarsk (http://archiveofourown.org/users/hutchynstarsk/pseuds/hutchynstarsk)
Pairing: Friendship
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/series/22689
Other Notes: At the time of writing the series is marked as incomplete, but hasn't been updated since 16th July 2012


And if you liked it, why not let the author know?

Date: 2015-09-25 10:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
Can't believe I'm the first comment here, having not even finished reading the story until this morning for various reasons - but I am, so let's see... *g*

As you obliquely note above, the author chose a very challenging subject for this story, not in the agent-kidnapped-damaged-on-return plot kind of way, but insofar as making what I suspect was a conscious choice to deal with various difficulties more realistically, rather than hand-waving past them. So we have Bodie wetting the bed, and not really coming back to being his "original" self at the end, and the awkwardness of coping with that for Doyle, and so on. I was a bit surprised to see you explicitly equate the issues in the story with depression, because I didn't make that connection at all when reading it, except as a later "side-effect" of what had happened to Bodie that was perhaps implied (as would be expected as part of this experience, certainly). I started off suspending belief about what had happened to Bodie, and that he might have been affected in this particular way, and so I carried on from there - that something had been chemically-induced by the drugs and that's what Bodie - and the others - were coping with. And I did have to suspend disbelief, not at all because I want things named and labelled, but because the logic of some things didn't quite follow, but mostly for reasons of story-length for the subject matter.

There are some lovely - and heartbreaking! - moments in the story. Doyle being punched with the idea that Bodie's not invincible (not, for me, cos he thinks Bodie's amazing, but because he thinks they're both invincible, deep down). Doyle coming across pictures he'd drawn of Bodie, and remembering that his hopes of getting his old Bodie back quickly were dashed. There was a particular line I liked too, beautifully written, but for the life of me I can't find it now (I'm aware of rushing this a bit cos I need to start work!) There's definitely alot of emotional potential in this story - but again I think it was slightly short-changed, due simply to its length.

There's an awful lot packed into a relatively short story here - I think it could easily have been a novel-length fic, and I'd've liked to see such major issues dealt with in more space and time, to be honest. Packing them into fewer words means that there's alot more "tell" than "show", with the balance heavily on the former, which is a writing style I struggle with. Helen Raven's Heat-Trace, for instance, and Kate MacLean's Redemption both deal with one of the lads sliding into depression by showing not telling, and I can't imagine either of them as shorter stories in order to create the realities that they do.

Date: 2015-09-25 10:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
As we've also discussed before, I struggle too when I can't see where someone's characterisation of the lads is coming from - when it seems to me that it could be any two blokes, not particularly the Bodie and Doyle I see in the eps - and I'm not entirely sure what to make of the characters here. There's nothing I can pinpoint and say that's not them..., and in some places Doyle seems particularly true to himself, but on the other hand I'm not quite convinced either. Bodie is obviously not supposed to be himself, but that's not what I'm talking about. I think again it comes down to length and detail, and the way some scenes are told-through when I like to get my characterisation from being shown - from watching the lads, as I do in the eps. And of course the odd little thing - would Doyle really think about the realities of having a baby when he's comparing Bodie to one, in an abstract way? I'm not convinced.

So for me, I think the reason I didn't like this "properly" comes down to its length for the subject matter. I think there's so much to say about the experience being written about, that it really needs the extra length for justice to be done. Conversely there were moments added that were described in more detail - Bodie forgetting to wash his hands after having a piss - that I don't want to know about as a reader cos they're such ordinary squicks that if there's going to be info left out, I'd rather it was that!

It's also that rare thing in Pros, an examination of love without lust, of the incalculable boon of having a best mate.
Well, there's a reasonable amount of Pros gen fic out there, just less commonly read and discussed in the slash-based forums like CI5hq! We'll have to disagree on whether this is a 'pro' or 'con' of this particular story. *g*

RE: Bodie forgetting to wash his hands

Date: 2015-09-25 08:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
My own experience is that, percentage wise, Pros fic is heavily slash
Oh yeah, Pros fandom is pretty famously a slash-based fandom. There are people writing gen out there (clearly!), but unless you hang out in those specific forums, you're going to be surrounded by slash, and those of us who just see slash in the eps, and want to see slash in our fic. I must admit it's one reason I've not read much fic by this author, for instance - there are a very few gen authors I've come across who write well enough that it's like watching an ep - and for me that means well enough that I see the lads together, "slashed". *g*

I don't think for a minute that Doyle would even hesitate about Bodie washing his hands or not - it's seriously minor stuff beside the fact that he's been kidnapped, drugged to oblivion, institutionalised to try and get him to snap out of it, and Doyle's just kidnapped him from that institution... That's why it was one of the details that seemed odd!

I think this subject matter could certainly have been tackled in a shorter fic, but as you say it takes a great deal of skill, and I think to do it justice a shorter fic just can't cover as much ground as this one tries to. Examples that I like, for instance, are Castalia's Can't Answer that Question Sir (http://www.thecircuitarchive.com/tca/archive/1/cantanswer.html), and Bistokids Daring the Sea (http://www.thecircuitarchive.com/tca/archive/14/daringthe.html).

RE: Bodie forgetting to wash his hands

Date: 2015-09-25 09:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
I'm not sure I could write 'gen that can be read as slash', because I'm writing the lads as straight
Lol - so were the scriptwriters, and so are the gen authors I'm talking about. *g* What I mean is that their characterisation is so spot on to the episodes, that what I see in the episodes is also there in their stories. And what I see in the episodes is slash (without trying, btw - I'm not one of these people who can "put on slash goggles" to watch a tv show. It's why I don't write for any other fandoms in fact - I need to see the slash beyond anything else in a show, and I don't, except with Pros. Who just lurve each other. *g*

RE: Bodie forgetting to wash his hands

Date: 2015-09-26 05:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dollidaydream.livejournal.com
Are those gen authors on the net? I'd really like to read some of their stuff. :) It's always nice to get a recommendation.

RE: gen authors on the net?

Date: 2015-09-26 08:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dollidaydream.livejournal.com
Thank you! It's a slash-heavy fandom so it would be nice to read some gen. :)

RE: Bodie forgetting to wash his hands

Date: 2015-09-26 08:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
The ones I'm specifically talking about sort of are and sort of aren't on the net... *g* They both were, years and years ago, and then Dinah's website vanished, and now I think her fic is available via the Pros gen Yahoo group (which the newsletter used to link to, but I don't know if it still does), who I think have archives (I never joined, so don't know for sure). Actually some of it is on the ProsLib CD, which you've hopefully got hold of by now. But there's a work-around links to the old websites via the Wayback Machine, so let's see if these will work for you...

The first is Gil Hale (http://www.gilhalefic.com/the-professionals/) - that's her actually, still-running website, thank goodness!

And I think most of these links should work to Dinah's Fic (http://web.archive.org/web/20011201121533/http://www.prosfanfic.de/dinah/) via the Wayback Machine.

ETA - oh good, and I see Fiorenza's given you the Yahoo group link.
Edited Date: 2015-09-26 08:19 am (UTC)

RE: Bodie forgetting to wash his hands

Date: 2015-09-26 01:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
Oh, and Laura (http://ci5hq.livejournal.com/19001.html) - these are two on the ProsLib CD that I was thinking of...

Re: Bodie forgetting to wash his hands

Date: 2015-09-26 05:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dollidaydream.livejournal.com
Thank you so much for all the info! Looking forward to reading some of this, thanks for taking the time to look it up for me. :)

RE: Examples that I like

Date: 2015-09-26 09:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
but for me they both miss the point, these aren't portraits of living a recovery
Ah, but that wasn't what I gave them as examples of - I gave them as examples of the way such difficult subjects as capture/torture/mental attack, which is what Bodie Lost/Bodie Found is actually premised on, can be very effectively and intensely dealt with as shorter fics. My particular point in the comments above is that it's difficult to do justice to such a huge subject if you want to go from one end of it to the other (cause - experience - recovery) in a single, relatively short fic. Although it has its moments, in my opinion BLBF doesn't do justice to the subject as both a story and an experience. So the two fics I linked were examples of stories that tackled the subject matter, and tackled it very well from a story pov because they weren't too ambitious about it.

But then I think we've established that you and I have very different tastes in stories/writing... *g* I'm not fussed about identifying the hospital in Castalia's story, for instance, that's not really relevant to the story I'm reading there. Just as well we all have these different tastes though, as has been said many times before - gives us more to chat about!

RE: Can't believe I'm the first comment here

Date: 2015-09-25 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
Not sure how your own mental health could be a problem for other people commenting? We all have our issues, after all... *g* Unless you mean because you talk about it explicitly above, in which case maybe people worry about saying something untactful? Perhaps... And then again it's another gen story, which isn't most people's focus of interest here, so that could be part of it, and then sometimes there are just quiet weeks... Could be any one of many things that means it's quiet this time!

As I say, Bodie's illness isn't named.
Well, it's not given a specific name, but I thought it was fairly clear from Drugs of all sorts, pumped into his agent, inducing paranoia, terror, extremely realistic hallucinations and other horrors that it wasn't supposed to be anything clearly diagnosable. But as you say, everyone brings their own interpretation to stories - and as you also say, that means not everyone goes for more difficult stories or themes. I generally need to be in the right mood myself. *g* Alot of people explicitly talk about Pros and lj and fandom as their "happy place", and prefer fic with happy endings and relatively straightforward dilemmas - there's not many of us who like the hard stuff... *g* Which is a shame, cos there's often alot of interesting themes to talk about in that sort of fic. Still, maybe it was just a timing thing, and everyone will jump in tomorrow! *g*

Date: 2015-09-25 11:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gilda-elise.livejournal.com
While I enjoyed the first story, I wasn't so taken with the second. I think because so much of their problem seems to be a lack of communication. Now, I understand that on Bodie's part, but Doyle reacts rather like a spoiled child whose favorite toy has been taken away. He realizes that Bodie is not healed, yet, at the same time. expect him to react as if he was.

I also felt that the second story should have been longer, more filled out. Things move along rather quickly, in jumps and starts, rather than in a smooth flow.

Date: 2015-09-25 03:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jessebee.livejournal.com
Well, I will confess to very mixed reactions on these stories, for what may be seen by some as odd reasons, I suspect.

First off, I am happy to say that I found the writing itself to be rather better than I had expected, given the things by this author that I have seen in the past. I had a much easier time reading and following, despite some typos and technical things; I'd say the author has been working on her skills and I applaude her for that!

That said, the second story in particular left me completely cold, at the end, despite the very emotionally warming portrayal (mostly) of the partnership. I just cannot get my disbelief to suspend long enough to let me go with the idea that Cowley, in light of all the author has done to impress on the reader just how badly damaged Bodie is, would let Bodie return as an active field agent. The man has had his brain scrambled - with drugs nobody seems to know much about. He is physically damaged, and not in the way where one can measure recovery with enough surety to say with any confidence "Yes, you are healed, and your healed parts WILL take the strain you are going to put them under."

Cowley would absolutely keep him in CI5 and have him do other things, his experience alone would be invaluable. But to risk the life of other agents by sending him back out into the field, with no way to gauge, to measure, to know that he won't choke? Is irresponsible in the extreme. Trust on a personal level is one thing. Risking others' lives on the strength of that trust is a whole 'nother ballgame.

Date: 2015-09-25 09:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
But to risk the life of other agents by sending him back out into the field, with no way to gauge, to measure, to know that he won't choke? Is irresponsible in the extreme.
Yes, I tend to agree with you here - I think there's only so much damage that someone can be seen to have undergone before sending them out to face high stress situations becomes impossible.

(I could have sworn I saw a reply to this post somewhere that compared Bodie with Tommy McKay, and this fic with Wild Justice, but the comment seems to be gone - and what I was going to say was that I don't think those apply in the same way as Bodie's physical and mental state in this story. McKay was almost hyper-functioning, whereas Bodie's thought processes are shown to have slown down; and in WJ again Bodie was physically capable - and when they thought he was slightly off-parr, they questioned whether he could continue. At the end, Bodie had proven not only that he was physically and mentally quick again, but that when the crunch came he wouldn't break - he released King Billy, he chose the rational path and he chose it fast.

What comes to mind for me is Cowley's speech to the new recruits - that if they make a genuine mistake he'll back them - unless that mistake puts the lives of ordinary civilians at risk, and that's another thing that Cowley couldn't guarantee by putting Bodie back in the field as an active Grade A agent...

Date: 2015-09-25 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shooting2kill.livejournal.com
I still think that it's a solid piece of writing.

I agree and think this applies to all the stories I’ve read by this particular writer (e.g. I think her First Impression Series is excellent):

Sometimes, sitting out of doors, raising his head from his book with a small breeze of wind passing as if in reminder, he looked automatically over at Bodie to check on him. Sometimes Bodie was simply staring abstractly. More often he watched the birds, engaged if very quiet. Other times, he leaned back, eyes closed, face turned to the sky, and Doyle grew very still. There was something terribly un-Bodie-like about such preternatural stillness. They seemed almost like sacred, silent moments.

It’s mature, insightful and I feel she's a serious observer of people and knows her characters. (That’s quite rare isn’t it? I can't think of many writers I could say that about.)

And beautiful, tender moments which you can read as pre-slash, slash or neither. That's another thing I like about this writer's work: the ambivalence is intriguing, similarly to 'show not tell' it makes the writing more interesting, more challenging and enables the reader to make of it what they will:

At such moments Doyle wished he could just stretch out his hand and reach Bodie somehow, wherever he was and whatever was bothering him. To bring him back, that wounded part of him, so he could be whole again in his almost too-confident way, his brilliance and his supreme, nearly arrogant skill.

pace of that recovery which is the strength of this story

I don’t know if it’s the pace of the recovery or the interaction between the two men which is the strength of the story or maybe that's what you're saying?. It’s been mentioned elsewhere that the story and treatment of Bodie’s ‘depression’ might have benefitted from being longer but I’m really not sure. At first I thought ‘yes’ but then I thought if it’s too long then a story about depression could just end up being depressing(!) and maybe that isn’t what the writer intended, though of course the reader can interpret it in any way, I suppose! But I think, given that the story wasn’t that long, the writer handled a difficult subject with care and understanding and Bodie's reaction to it was exactly how I imagine he would react.

Many thanks for your review.
Edited Date: 2015-09-25 09:14 pm (UTC)

RE: pace of that recovery

Date: 2015-09-25 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shooting2kill.livejournal.com
Sorry, I didn't understand the last bit you wrote?

Date: 2015-09-28 06:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] paris7am.livejournal.com
Sorry to be late to the party! I enjoyed these stories - there are a few exceptional scenes that will stay with me… like the one quoted above by S2K - the sacred, silent moment - and the one I think of as its “pair":
Bodie found it strange to realise, with a slowly growing certainty, just how tired Doyle must have been by working in CI5. Even with the burden of looking after a half-mad partner, Doyle seemed different, calmer these days.
It wasn’t just the act he put on for Bodie’s sake, that careful persona he wore around Bodie, as if walking on eggshells. It was the way he could sit for hours, the wind ruffling his hair whilst he read or sketched, his face smooth and calm, so utterly quiet.

Bodie liked to watch his partner looking calm, and he liked to watch the moors and the clouds changing and the birds, squabbling and raucous or quiet and shy. Most of all he liked the feeling of sun on his face.



I found a lot to love. Little bits like this sentence, "Bodie seemed particularly interested in birds…” which is so bittersweet! or painful descriptions of how it used to be, what they miss. I found it hard to read in places because it hurt so much, (Bodie’s admission about what he wrote in the book comes to mind) how the author picks up details of painful change, particularly once it seems that Bodie is indeed permanently altered. Being present as each realizes exactly what they had and what they lost. The author made excellent plays on their need to protect each other - showing how each fights to make sure their partner is safe. Love hurts.

I thought that the author was very adept at showing Bodie’s state of mind. As in the part mentioned above about people being “nice,” and this passage:
And if he did, by accident, start to get back into that old habit of so many layers to his speech—jokes, references to other things, questions and challenges and rivalry all mixed together with friendship, he dropped it quickly enough when Bodie couldn’t respond with anything like his old flair. And then he’d leave again.
It made Bodie feel stupid and angry, heavy inside and old. He knew he wasn’t. He knew there were thoughts, opinions, and decisions down inside him, but they took a while to get out and nobody seemed to want to wait, or to think they were there if they had to be waited for.

Sometimes, he really just liked beating things with his fists. Over and over, pounding and pounding. Because at least punching bags—and agents in training—couldn’t expect him to be witty.


I didn’t see Bodie’s problems being about depression - I thought that he was “broken" by the drugs his captors used, chemically harmed. After he is well enough to think about and recognize the changes in his life, then I see depression and anger. I also have depression. I am glad that we can be open about it! As they say, ‘You’re only as sick as your secrets.”

Date: 2015-09-28 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] paris7am.livejournal.com
Back to the incident with the book inscription - I am sorry to include so long a quote, but I think it encapsulates a lot about the heart of the story.
The fruit basket’s gift card hadn’t said anything, but when he asked the nurse who left it, she described Bodie to a T. The book had borne the absolutely wonderful inscription of GET WELL SOON, ARSEHOLE - BODIE.
Now, he fumbled with the little note tag around the bear’s neck, smiling and eager to read the message.

"It doesn’t say anything."

Doyle’s head jerked up and he blinked at the man across the room who had spoken—Bodie. He stood there, looking long and lean and grim, hands stuffed in his trouser pockets. "It doesn’t say anything, because I’m not clever anymore." He gave Doyle a dark look, as if daring him to say anything about that.

Ray swallowed. "You wrote something in the book," he pointed out. For some reason he could feel his pulse in his neck. He didn’t take his eyes off Bodie. If he looked away for even an instant, Bodie might disappear.

Bodie took two steps nearer and sighed. "I asked Murphy what I should say. He said that as a joke. I wrote it in because it sounded funny when he said it. It sounded like something I would have thought of before."

Doyle swallowed. It had sounded a bit like the old Bodie. Just a bit, just enough to make him hope.

Now Bodie stared down at him with eyes that looked sadder and wiser, older and bleaker than he remembered them.

"I’m still me, Ray. But I’m different. I miss you."

Ray stopped breathing for a moment, because until that simple, heartfelt declaration, he’d thought it was only him. "I miss you, too."

Bodie hesitated again, then tentatively eased down to sit on the edge of the bed, near Doyle’s feet. "Why can’t we still be friends?"

"We can." Doyle stared at him, still afraid to look away, but also trying to see into Bodie as he once had been able to manage sometimes. Not often, but sometimes. "You never seemed to want to talk."

"I couldn’t keep up. Sometimes I just want to... walk, or watch telly, or work out. I want to be near you without having to..." He raised his hands, drawing something formless in the air, frowning as he searched for the word.

"What?" asked Ray, fascinated.

"Per—perform. Put on an act. I can’t do it like I used to, clever jokes."

Ray snorted. "Believe me, Bodie, they were never all that clever!" He couldn’t stop the grin splitting his face. Because it was all right now. Everything was going to be all right.

Bodie looked at him with a sort of bewildered frustration. "I think that’s another joke. I can’t keep up."

Ray sobered immediately. Have to take it slow. "No, mate, sorry. It’s just that ... saying clever things doesn’t matter, not really. That’s not important. Long as we can say something or do something together. It doesn’t have to be work. We could run or watch sports or have a drink." He watched Bodie, waiting for his reaction.

Bodie thought about it and nodded. "But I need to be who I am now not who I used to be."

"I agree." Doyle’s throat felt tight. He wondered where Macklin fit in this new life of Bodie’s. Was he Bodie’s best mate now? It hurt to think so, but even the crumbs of a friendship like theirs was worth saving. He’d just have to get used to the idea of Macklin.

Bodie reached out and ran a hand down Ray’s arm. "Now you’re thinking something, and I can’t tell what. I used to know." He sounded frustrated, resigned, and a little hurt. "When your eyes get big and sad like that it means something."

Ray shook his head, looking away. No way can I tell him what I was just thinking. It used to be embarrassing enough when Bodie guessed his thoughts and then teased him about them.

"I know you’re lying," said Bodie heavily. "And I wasn’t supposed to say that, either, was I?"

"It’s—it’s just..." Doyle’s pulse was hammering in his throat now, with a Thor’s hammer. "Macklin didn’t come back for you. Cowley didn’t bust you out. I bloody did. But you don’t trust me anymore!"

He hadn’t meant to shout.

"Trust you?" said Bodie. "’Course I do. Just don’t know how to talk to you anymore."

Doyle took a deep, shaky breath that hurt his ribs. "Well," he said, "if that’s all, we can work on that.”

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