HEAVEN AND HELL

A moving story of loss and courage told in prose as crisp and clear as the Icelandic landscape where it takes place.

“There is almost nothing as beautiful as the sea on good days, or clear nights, when it dreams and the gleam of the moon is its dream,” says the narrator in Stefánsson’s revelatory novel, newly translated from Icelandic by Roughton. Don’t let those poetic words fool you. For the fishermen of an unnamed Icelandic village many miles from Reykjavík, the sea gives them their lives—and can also take them away. Stefánsson follows a character known only as “the boy” and his friend Bár∂ur, two young fishermen who are part of the crew of a small six-person boat. When an icy gale overtakes them on a voyage, Bár∂ur realizes he’s made a fatal mistake. A young poet who fills women, especially his boat captain’s wife, with romantic longing, he was so absorbed in Paradise Lost that he forgot to bring his waterproof. Stefánsson renders the scene of the snowstorm and Bár∂ur freezing to death with a clarity and eye for detail worthy of Conrad. Numb with grief, the boy—who lost his entire family years ago and now his closest friend—later leaves the fishing huts with one goal in mind: to return the book to the man who loaned it to Bár∂ur and then kill himself. Such plot simplicity can be found in many of Stefánsson’s books, including the recently translated Your Absence Is Darkness (2024), and this approach enables him to dive deep, like the cod “that have swum the seas for 120 million years,” into philosophical questions about life and death. Stefánsson writes like an epic poet of old about the price the natural world exacts on humans, but he’s not without sympathy or an ability to find affirming qualities in difficult situations. The logic of the boy’s simple decision to die—“before him is utter uncertainty…kill himself, then all the uncertainty is behind him”—is unexpectedly challenged by those he meets when he returns the book. The boy knows the world is full of tragedy, but there’s also much tenderness and warmth, just like the hot coffee and buttered rye bread waiting when someone comes in from the cold.

A shimmering lesson about the vitality of human relationships shines through Stefánsson’s grim and inspiring tale.