“It’s the things you were born to that give you satisfaction in this world, Greta. [ . . . ] And maybe the fog’s one of them. Not happiness, mind! Satisfaction isn’t always happiness by a long sight; then again, it isn’t sorrow either. But the rocks and the spruces and the fogs of your own land are the things that nourish you. You can always have them no matter what else you find or what else you lose.”
Greta Addington is 10 and lives in Little Valley, Nova Scotia. Unlike most in her small coastal village, she has a particular affinity for the fog. It creates hardship for the men out on the boats, and it only makes life easier for lobster poachers, but for Greta it is “like the magic spell in old fairytales” or “a magic wall she can step through.”
One day Greta’s mother sends her out in the fog to find a cow that has strayed, and Greta discovers that it has wandered towards Blue Cove, a long-abandoned settlement where only cellar holes remain. On her way home in the mist along Old Post Road (made by the first settlers), she sees the outline of a building, which in fine weather is not there. She later asks her father about the building. It wasn’t there even in his day, he says, only an old cellar hole. But even if her father denies knowing anything about the structure, he does speak to Greta’s anxious mother about allowing the girl freedom to go out in the fog.
The next time Greta ventures down Old Post Road in the fog, she meets a brisk woman driving a surrey, who offers her a ride down the other side of the mountain to Blue Cove. As they descend the road that goes towards the sea, the foghorn in Tollerton stops sounding entirely. Indeed, the woman knows nothing about that warning signal when Greta asks her about it. As for Blue Cove, it is no longer an open clearing with many cellar holes but a quaint fishing settlement, very much alive.
Greta quickly meets Retha Morrill, a girl of about her own age (who seems to have been waiting for her), and Retha’s mother, Laura, who mysteriously comments that there is always a “Greta” among the Addingtons, and there is always an Addington child who loves the fog. So begin Greta’s fog-time visits to Blue Cove.
Greta quickly finds out that Blue Cove operates on a different time than Little Valley, though it does experience the same season. She also discovers that she knows the outcome of events that village folk can only guess at. Greta learns the origins of stories she knows from her own childhood—for instance, the story of Ann, an orphan girl, whose ghost is said to haunt the wood near Little Valley. Greta learns of shipwrecks and salvaging expeditions. She now understands the fascinating story behind Captain and Mrs. Cornwall’s gravestones in the cemetery. (Mrs. Cornwall had gone mad when her captain husband died of yellow fever on the return from Bombay and insisted on bringing his body home for burial.) One of the most fascinating stories is that of Anthony, a legless man with “a lean, dark, strange, and foreign face” who was found after a shipwreck and whose identity has never been established.
Greta visits Blue Cove over a period of two years, growing increasingly attached to this other, older, secret world, but as she approaches her twelfth birthday, she (like the Morrill family) knows that something is about to change. She is, however, able to make one final visit to Blue Cove before that day is through. She receives a gift from Mrs. Morrill and learns a secret from her father, all before she puts childish things away.
Julia Sauer’s book is an absolutely lovely piece of children’s literature, which I suspect many adults would enjoy as much as I did. It seems that Sauer, an American writer and children’s librarian summered on the Nova Scotia coast, near the town of Digby and heard many of the old stories about the place. Interestingly, the story of Anthony is based on the real story of “Jerome” a legless, foreign man, whose body washed ashore in Sandy Cove, near Digby, in September, 1863.