Norwegian author Karin Fossum has written another captivating mystery, and, as usual, she explores the human side of suspects just as much as the procedural one. Fossum, who was a poet before a mystery writer, suffuses the tragic story with fertile images and paces her stories with a pulse that keeps the pages turning. Word of caution: the jacket summary reveals crucial plot points that occur at the midpoint of the story. Don’t read it if you don’t want major spoilers.
The series’ regular inspectors, Konrad Sejer and Jakob Skarre, are investigating the drowning of a sixteen-month-old baby boy born with Down’s Syndrome. Babies born with Down’s have physical and cognitive delays, and will need adult supervision (variable) for the rest of their lives. Tommy’s parents, Carmen and Nicolai, are only nineteen and twenty, respectively. Carmen never had the prenatal screening that would have detected this chromosomal disorder, so they were ill-prepared for the news at birth. However, they received loving support from Carmen’s parents, and didn’t have to face the demands alone.
Tommy’s body was retrieved by Carmen in a pond fifty meters from the house. She called EMS, but resuscitation efforts failed. There was no fence or other barricade to thwart easy access to the pond from the house, and in the heat of Oslo’s exceptionally hot summer, Carmen had kept the door open, and left Tommy’s sight for a few minutes to go to the bathroom. In a flood of hysterical tears, the young mother admitted that she was guilty of taking her eyes off Tommy momentarily, and failed to consider that he might wander outside to the jetty and fall into the pond. Nicolai had reportedly been in the basement, repairing a bike.
THE DROWNED BOY, as usual in a Fossim book, is more than a mystery. It is a study in human behavior, and how people cope with grief and loss. Her witnesses, even when unlikable, are sympathetic and complex. The key suspect here is Carmen, whose story is plausible, but there’s something in her demeanor and her “artificial” waterworks that give the inspectors pause. Along the way, the author candidly discusses the challenge of raising a special needs child. The narrative also considers the moral controversy of terminating a pregnancy if you know in advance that your baby has Down’s. The topic is handled delicately and honestly, without authorial intrusion.
The principle mystery for the police to solve is whether Carmen, or Carmen and Nicolai, purposely drowned their boy. It isn't easy to disprove a plea of innocence when there are no other witnesses, so it is paramount for Sejer and Skarre to examine every detail and look for inconsistencies. The autopsy results provide answers, but also provoke more questions.
Carmen is strong-willed and determined, ready to move on to the future. Nicolai, however, is buried in grief. Their marriage is faltering, as they cannot understand each other's mourning. There's enough guilt to go around about not erecting a fence (the grandfather thought there was plenty of time), but the reader feels an undercurrent of panic and a murmur of secrets.
Sejer's grief for his dead wife, and his new worry about recent dizzy spells, parallels and intensifies the theme of loss, and the dread of the unknown. The last page is chilling, and in the hands of a lesser author, would come off as contrived. But Fossim’s talent rekindled my imagination, even as I reached the end.