Soonchild by Russell Hoban, illustrated by Alexis Deacon
This was the last book that Russell Hoban finished before his death in 2011. It was published posthumously by Walker Books as an illustrated short novel for a teen audience, and it is dedicated to Hoban’s grandchildren who are probably the perfect age to read this modern folktale of the frozen north…
Maybe you think there isn’t any north where you are. Maybe it’s warm and cosy and outside the window the street is full of cars or maybe there’s just emptiness and a train whistle. There aren’t any Eskimos or dog sleds, nothing like that. But in your mind there is a North.
There’s a north where it’s so cold that your nose hairs get stiff and your eyeballs get brittle and your face hurts and your hands will freeze if you leave them uncovered too long. A north where the white wind blows, where the night wind wails with the voices of the cold and lonesome dead. Where the ice bear walks alone and he’s never lost. Where the white wolf comes trotting, trotting on the paths of the living, the paths of the dead. Where the snowy owl drifts through the long twilight without a sound. Where the raven speaks his words of black.
In this north there’s a place on the shore of the great northern bay with forty or fifty huts and a co-op and some boats and some of those motorized sleds they call skidoos. Some of the people still live by hunting and fishing but many have jobs and buy their food at the co-op.
These are the opening paragraphs of Soonchild, and those of you who’ve encountered Russell Hoban before will recognise his trademark way of bringing a flight of fantasy down to earth with the introduction of the mundane and a dash of humour. This novel is full of these touches of humour, but underneath that is a rather dark and profound story of death and rebirth based on Inuit folklore.
Soonchild is an unnaturally quiet baby, and she plans on staying in her mother No Problem’s womb. She can’t hear the ‘world songs’, so there is no point in coming out, she doesn’t believe there’s a world out there.
Sixteen Face John is her father, he is the local shaman, as was his father and grandfather before him, but he has got fat and lazy drinking Coke and watching baseball on the telly. No Problem challenges John as shaman to fix it.Illustration by Alexis Deacon from Soonchild by Russell Hoban
Somewhat reluctantly, John goes off and makes a big-dream brew – and he jumps into the raven’s eye to go and visit Nanuq, the ice bear, chasing these elusive songs. He will meet all manner of wildlife of the North as well as his ancestors in his quest in which he will die and be reborn many times in his search for the songs, and he will need courage as he finds out some hard truths about himself too.
With the exception of the mysterious snowy owl, Ukpika, many of the animals that John meets are straight talking and worldly. “… my houth is youw houth and you’we my browther. What can I do fow you, bwo?” says Timertuk the walrus with a shocking lisp. However, if you took out these playful bits of vernacular and the references to Coca-cola and pizza, what’s left could be a traditional folktale.
What makes the story really come alive, and takes it to a whole new level though are Alexis Deacon’s superb monochrome illustrations as above. They are ghostly and slightly savage – you can see the ribs and skulls of some of the wolves showing through their skin. You can sense that it’s hard to stay alive for the animals in this harsh landscape.
Given the fantastic nature of Hoban’s story, it lends itself to being illustrated. This was the same for Patrick Ness’s novel A Monster Calls, which I reviewed here. Jim Kay’s Greenaway Award-winning illustrations for that book were elemental, full of a life darker than the story itself. Reading the illustrated version was an absolute pleasure, yet Walker Books also produced an picture-less version of the paperback as a conventional adult crossover edition. I don’t think this would benefit Soonchild – it needs the illustrations to take you past the humour so you can savour the story underneath.
I’m a fan of Hoban, and the allure of the frozen North and its spirits, encountered from my cosy armchair made for a magical hour or two of reading. (9/10)
By the way: Another novel for older children and teens with its roots in the far north that I’d recommend is The Secret Ministry of Frost by Nick Lake, which I reviewed here.
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Soonchild by Russell Hoban, illustrated by Alexis Deacon. Walker Books 2012, 144 pages, paperback – Feb 2014.
A Monster Calls by Patrick Ness, illustrated library binding.
The Secret Ministry of Frost by Nick Lake
6 thoughts on “Where is your North?”
I love Hoban’s work but haven’t yet come across this. It is the way that he has of mixing what on the surface appears to be quite a simple tale with an exploration of life so profound that it leaves you breathless, that made him unique for me. I’m sure you’re right when you say that it would lose something without the illustrations. Hoban is a writer I would strongly resist trying to restage in anyway. I flatly refused to go and see last year’s RSC production of ‘The Mouse and His Child’ because I couldn’t bear the thought of what would be lost and distorted along the way.
I wasn’t yet a Hoban fan when I read ‘The Mouse and His Child’ and although I appreciated it, I wasn’t completely won over. I daresay that having got to love his humour and way of putting things, I’d love it now as I enjoyed ‘Soonchild’.
“Lots of planets have a North” (Christopher Ecclestone)
This sounds very magical Annabel, though I’ve yet to read any Hoban – another gap on my shelves!
Karen – I think you might like him. He’s certainly unusual, an American who lived in London for decades, a successful author for both children and adults, his books are full of humour but explore life to the full.
I read and loved this author’s book Turtle Diary. It made my-best-of list last year. To be honest thought I’ll try other titles before I try this one. I’ve got a couple of his books here waiting.
Turtle Diary is one I haven’t read, shall look forward to it. I do have several others of his earlier adult books on the shelves. He does have quite a few recurring characters in his novels, but although the stories are stand-alone I’d like to get to know their earlier incarnations.