Surely
Norway can't be as depressing as it's depicted by its fiction
writers, can it? Karl Ove Knausgaard's "My Struggle" paints a bleak picture, Jo
Nesbø's
'Nordic noir' crime novels are dark and brooding, Per Petterson’s "Out Stealing Horses" is full of melancholy and regret. But
Petterson’s newest novel I
Refuse is
darker still. Just look at the book cover!
It
opens in 2006 with a powerful scene of the chance meeting in early
morning between Jim and Tommy on a bridge outside of Oslo, where Jim,
shabbily dressed, is fishing and Tommy, in a sleek new Mercedes, is
on his way to work. The two have not seen each other in over thirty
years. Tommy comments obliquely about “the way things can turn
out”, and then drives away.
From
there the story jumps back in time to 1966 in the small town of Mørk, where the two boys share a friendship forged in part by their
loneliness, isolation, lost parents, and, in Tommy's case, domestic
violence. The narrative continues to shift back and forth in time
between their adolescent years and the day of the bridge meeting.
Some passages are told in the first person by Tommy, his sister Siri
and Jim; others are told in third person, in a way that is
impressionistic but not confusing. Gradually these fragments fill in
the events that have shaped their lives, including one that has
driven a wedge between them. In some ways they have moved in
opposite directions, but both have been scarred by their pasts and
share an inability to fully connect with life.
The
prose is sometimes taut but sometimes rambles in long sentences
(could these have been better translated?). The most powerful and
unforgettable scenes occur as the two teenagers are both connected
and tested by their friendship. On the other hand, it was
distracting to feel as if I needed a map of the Oslo area to follow
the detailed driving descriptions.
This
is a sad and poignant story and you will have to judge for yourself
whether hope remains at the end. But I warn you...it's Norwegian.
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