This quietly powerful novel by Per Petterson is my favorite 2007 read so far. I found it totally absorbing, and through this excellent writing, I could feel everything in the story – the cold winter wind, the smell of the woodstove, the narrator’s loneliness, and the quiet solitude of his life in rural Norway. Originally written in Norwegian, it has been translated to English by Anne Born, who has done a fabulous job.
The story begins in present day. Our narrator, Trond, is an older Norwegian man who has recently moved into a rustic cabin in the forests of eastern Norway. He plans to spend the rest of his days in self-imposed isolation, escaping his past (about which he is vague at first), and possibly seeking resolution to what life has served him. A few weeks after moving in, he meets the man who lives alone in the cabin down the dirt road, his closest neighbor in this lonely wilderness. This man is vaguely familiar and Trond’s memories of childhood are sparked. Trond’s life story gradually unfolds as he tells us about his past, focusing primarily on the summer of 1948, the events of which formed a pivotal point in his life.
This is a remarkable book, and I highly recommend it. The writing is simple and delicate, yet the story is intense – and I think that’s a hard balance to master. The descriptions of the Norwegian wilderness are so vivid that you will want to dust the pine needles off each page as you read along. ~Hilary