I have a few of my favorite books that I keep reading and rereading. These are usually
the kind of books in which plot and action are less important than the beauty
of language and the emotions they evoke. The Journey Home by the marvelous
Icelandic author, Olaf Olafsson, is one of these works. It doesn’t matter that
I know the story by heart. Each time I read it, it moves and delights me anew.
THE JOURNEY HOME deals with several journeys:
the physical journey that Disa, a sensitive and tenacious woman, is compelled
to take to her home country, Iceland. She lives in England where she runs a
country inn together with Anthony, her friend and companion. It’s also about an
emotional journey, a painful and joyous journey into the past, a journey of
memories of the conflict with her mother, of the destiny of her German-Jewish lover, of the fateful
happenings in the family of her former employer.
This is a beautifully written, lyrical, meditative novel full of wondrous moments. A quiet novel, yet there is tension, a tension that leads, in the end, to an emotional climax. Every time I read it, I enjoy it more. Every time I read it, I discover more nuances. And every time I read it, I end up crying through the last few chapters.
Don´t you just love a book like that. Most books I only read once. ( I don´t have time to read all the books I want to read) But if it is a book you can read over and over and always feel the same, that is a good book! I´ll look out for The Journey Home.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Darlene. I love his use of language and the sensitivity with which he portrays the female character. I read several of his other books as well.
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