Daughter of Fire: A Portrait of Iceland by Katharine Scherman #TraveltheWorldinBooks

Daughter of Fire cover

Daughter of Fire: A Portrait of Iceland by Katharine Scherman, Boston: Little, Brown and Company, 1976.

Whenever I hear just the word Iceland, I feel exhilaration. I picture broad flat terrain, nearly treeless, punctuated by some flat-topped volcanoes and bubbling hot springs. I picture yellow wildflowers as far as I can see and a view over a clear ocean bay. I picture glaciers and I imagine coldness. Not a painful feeling, though my mind knows that Iceland’s fierce winds and dropping temperatures in winter can be rough on a human, but in my mind, it’s a bracing coldness–the kind that makes you open your eyes wider and breathe more deeply to feel the bite of the air.

Katharine Scherman’s classic book on the geography and history of Iceland certainly fed my imagination. To my mental scene, I added wheeling eagles and gulls, fulmars (a sea bird), auks, puffins, and plovers. I could imagine the black or gray basaltic sand beaches , and I learned the word tephra, for all the ash, pumice, and explosive lava spray that vaporizes and settles back in layers on the earth, enough to bury a whole town. Heimaey is an island off the southwest coast of Iceland (but east of Reykjavik), and tephra buried its main town in January 1973 when the long-quiet Helgafell volcano erupted. When the eruption started, the few thousand inhabitants were moved by boat to the mainland; they were luckier than the people of ancient Pompeii. Amazingly, a year later, 900,000 tons of debris and ash had been removed from the town and most people had returned to the island. Where did they take all that ash? Scherman says it was used to lay the foundations of miles of new roads and also to extend the harbors.

Scherman and her husband traveled throughout the country, and her travelogue is full of careful observation of the land and the creatures inhabiting it. She divides the island into three portions, providing a nicely detailed map of each at the head of its section, then proceeds to teach the reader in beautiful lucid prose about the geology of the region, about its history and connections to Iceland’s sagas and other arts, and about the lives of some of its modern town and country dwellers. South Iceland (chaps. 1-6) has the volcanic islands Surtsey and Heimaey, and the modern capital Reykjavik. West Iceland and the Northwest Peninsula (chaps. 7-15) is the most varied region she explores.

From Þingvellir, SW Iceland. Photo Ingibjörg Kaldal.

From Þingvellir, SW Iceland. Photo Ingibjörg Kaldal. Iceland Geosurvey http://www.geothermal.is

It has the Thingvellir plain where the Althing met; it was the proving ground for Iceland’s experiment in egalitarian, democratic rule beginning in the year 930, about 60 years after the first Norse settler, Ingolf Arnarson, had arrived. To address the chief men and their families assembled on the broad plain, the Lawspeaker would stand on the ridge created by the splitting open of the earth, along the North Atlantic Ridge–the same north-south ridge that runs under the ocean popping up at only a few islands, the Azores, Ascencíon, and Tristan de Cunha. The spreading of this ridge is the source of the restlessness that produced the nearby volcano, Hekla. The plains and rivers of this area make up Njal’s country, as Scherman calls it–Njal is the wise, but unfortunate protagonist of the most important of the 13th-century family sagas. His efforts at peacemaking in the endless cycle of revenge killings just make him a target as well. This big region also includes the Northwest Peninsula with its fishing industry, threatened by overfishing:

Though the town of Isafjord seems on the surface still to prosper, the smaller villages of the Northwest Peninsula starkly reflect the decline of fishing. The great fjords, with their many tributary inlets, were as inviting country for small-boat fishing as they were for earlier sailors with wanderlust, and they are dotted with clusters of houses and docks. The fishermen found plenty of fish in the calm, nearly landlocked waters, without having to chance the rough ocean. With the coming of the gigantically efficient deep-sea trawlers that fish out everything from the smallest cod to the eighty-year-old lobsters there was not enough left in the fjords to give the small fishermen a living. …This water-oriented country that nourished the sea dreams of men like Erik and Thorfinn Karlsefni is today a place of deserted houses and rotting docks. It is beautiful in its loneliness, but it is very sad. (Scherman, p. 236)

Since the time of Scherman’s book some efforts have been made to have ecologically sustainable fishing in the areas off the Northwest Peninsula, and the decline in yields has been slowed or halted. But I suspect that the competition is still too fierce for small fishermen. Still, I was grateful to read Scherman’s accounts of meeting Peter Petursson, an older fisherman who kept a family home at Hesteyrarfjord (Horse fjord), and Gudmundur Sveinsson, who owned a fishing-net factory in Isafjord.

The third region, Northeast Iceland (chaps. 16-17), contains some important rivers and glaciers as well as the interior desert plateau that only adventurers crossed. Part of that wilderness, called Odadahraun, was associated with the saga of the outlaw Grettir the Strong, who had battled trolls and ghosts but ran afoul of ordinary men.

Two things I especially enjoyed in this book:

  • Its gorgeous panoramic photos, taken by Scherman and her husband, presented in many two-page spreads. These black-and-white images seem perfect for Iceland’s geological story, a peaceful window onto a rather turbulent landscape. The photos dramatize this change particularly well in the case of Heimaey, which Scherman visited before and after the volcanic eruption buried the town in its path.
  • Scherman’s translation of all the place names on first mention, showing their clear logic in the nimble Icelandic language. By the end of the book, readers should know that jökull means glacier, foss means waterfall, floi means bay, fell means mountain, and fjord–well, we already knew what fjord meant. Helgafell is Holy Mountain, Snaefellsjökull is Snow Mountain Glacier, and on and on.

I realize that the book is nearly four decades old; the chapter on Iceland’s Cold War politics was particularly dated, if nevertheless interesting as a time capsule. But most of it reads as very contemporary indeed, given the 2010 eruptions of the tongue-twisting Eyjafjallajökull, the glacier that covered a volcano, and the ominous fissure eruptions of Holuhraun this month!

TraveltheworldinbooksRAT300greenI am happy to have this book be my first review as a participant in the Travel Around the World Challenge and this month’s Readathon.

Daughter of Fire is available, both new and used, at online booksellers; I got my copy at my local public library. I wanted to add a link here to A Reader’s Respite who has a guest post at Mom’s Small Victories. She describes so well, from her own experience, how traveling the world in books begins with that first library book, and it never has to stop!

Thanks to the Challenge and Readathon hosts, Mom’s Small Victories, I’m Lost in Books, and Savvy Working Gal.

About Lucy Pollard-Gott

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6 Responses to Daughter of Fire: A Portrait of Iceland by Katharine Scherman #TraveltheWorldinBooks

  1. JaneGS says:

    I always enjoy your posts, Lucy, but this one was exceptionally good. Not only did it make me want to rush out and get a copy of the book (so I could see the landscape, learn the words, and understand the history–loved the bit about the leader addressing his people) but I now want to book a trip to Iceland, a place that hasn’t been on my personal top 10 list…until now.

    BTW, my brother is visiting Iceland and Ireland later this month–I imagine he’s already read this book, but I will share your review with him just in case!

    I’ll be looking forward to the rest of your reviews in this reading challenge.

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    • Thanks so much, Jane! Your encouraging words are welcome indeed, as I set off on this new blogging adventure! I hope you do get to go to Iceland. I, for one, would love to read your travel posts! Hope that your brother has a great visit to Iceland and Ireland.


  2. readerbuzz says:

    I’d love to visit Iceland. I imagine a cold pureness there.


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    • Very nice phrase to describe it! Certainly agrees with the reactions of many travelers whose accounts I’ve read. I appreciated your excellent reading lists. I look forward to reading your update and wrap-up posts; I’d love to know how the children enjoyed some of the books you read to them, and the music and activities too! Thanks, Deb, and it’s a pleasure to visit your blog. Glad to know about it and to meet you.


  3. Sigh, I would love to visit Ireland one day. It just seems to GREEN and sprawling and bucolic in the countryside, and so full of partying and drunken debauchery in the city lol


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