Review-Moonstone: The Boy Who Never Was by Sjón

I received an advanced review copy of this title from Farrar, Straus and Giroux via Netgalley.  The original novella was published in Icelandic in 2013 and this English version has been translated by Victoria Cribb.

My Review:
Máni Steinn lives on the fringes of society in 1918 in the city of Reykjavik; he has no family except for a great aunt who has taken him in, he has no friends and he is homosexual.  It is very dangerous for him to be gay and if he is caught in any type of sexual act with another man he could be arrested and severely punished.

It is mentioned in passing in the story that the fighting in Europe has recently ended and Iceland has been largely spared the destruction that ravaged Europe.  The Spanish Influenza, however, quickly spreads through and devastates this small island nation.  One of the ways that Máni passes his time is by seeing films that are shown in the two movie theaters in the city.  When the flu hits Iceland it is speculated that public places like this were responsible for its rapid spread and the theaters are shut down for months.

Máni himself is also struck down by the flu and in the state of mental delirium caused by his fever he has vivid and gruesome nightmares.  Through these scenes Sjon showcases his diverse talents as a writer.  He also copies at poignant moments throughout the text newspaper articles that were published in Reykjavik at the time.  In sum, Sjon perfectly captures s a realistic snapshot of this short timespan in Icelandic history when people are not only suffering from this horrible pandemic, but are also watching the local volcano erupt, reading the papers for news of war in Europe and dealing with their own shortages of necessities like coal.

I was captivated by the character of Máni who doesn’t seem bitter or resentful that at the age of sixteen his only living relative is a great aunt whom he calls “the old lady.”  She is just as surprised as he is when Máni is dropped off at her front door.  She is kind to him and provides him food and shelter, but she does not offer the kind of guidance and discipline that a sixteen-year-old boy ought to have.   Máni has regular men around the city with whom he engages in sex for money.  He doesn’t seem to have a particular fondness for any of these men but he does get a certain amount of enjoyment out of these furtive and illicit sexual encounters.  The person that Máni shows an interest in is, rather surprisingly, a teenage girl named Sola.  Sola drives around on her Indian motorcycle, makes her own clothing, and lives in a nice home with her family.  Mani’s fascination with her is never fully explained and the author leaves us to speculate whether or not Mani’s attraction is sexual or just an innocent curiosity.

The only complaint that I have about this book is that it left me wanting to know more about the rest of Máni’s life.  At a very slim 160 pages I read the book in a couple of hours and was disappointed when Mani’s story came to an end.  I don’t want to give away the plot but it is Máni’s “aberrant” behavior as a homosexual that ironically is the catalyst for his escape out of the city and away from his lonely life.  I wanted to know more about Mani’s thoughts in retrospect as an adult and how his time in Iceland helped to shape the rest of his life.

About the Author:
Sjón (Sigurjón B. Sigurðsson) was born in Reykjavik on the 27th of August, 1962. He started his writing career early, publishing his first book of poetry, Sýnir (Visions), in 1978. Sjón was a founding member of the surrealist group, Medúsa, and soon became significant in Reykjavik’s cultural landscape.