Endless Water Starless Sky is the sequel to Rosamund Hodge’s Bright Smoke Cold Fire. This duology (I hate that term, but there’s not a great word for a pair of books) is a sort of postapocalyptic adaptation of Romeo and Juliet. The world is broken, and has been for a hundred years since the “Ruining”. The city of Viayara is a small island in a sea of death and to leave the city’s walls is to be killed by either the white fog or the “revenants”, the zombie living dead. The city’s walls, which alone keep the populace alive, can only be maintained by blood sacrifice. Some of the blood is willingly shed by the family of the Exaulted, the Old Viayarans who believe themselves to be the descendants of the gods, and some by the Sisterhood of Thorn, who spin the spells which maintain the walls. But that blood is not enough. There must also be human sacrifice, “willing” victims who give their life so that others must live. And the walls are failing, the magic is fading, sacrifices are required more and more often. Runajo, one of the novel’s protagonists, knows that eventually the monstrous sacrifices will be almost continuous and then they will not be enough and everyone will die.
Against this backdrop plays out the story of the two feuding households, the star-crossed lovers, who will perhaps have to die to save the world. It’s loosely based on Romeo and Juliet, but take heart those who do not love the play, there is probably something for you here after all. Do not despair, those who love Shakespeare, there is also something for you. The novel uses the play as a launching point, but then takes off for a strange new world where the stakes are much, much higher than those in Shakespeare’s Verona.
The first novel was very dark, but rich and beautiful as well. It ended on a very dark note with many threads left loose. When I closed the cover I had no idea how the second half of the novel could possible resolve everything satisfactorily. And yet the sequel was more than satisfactory.
“You live in a charnel house, and you’re all guilty and dripping red.”
In this second novel things go from bad to worse to horrifically worse. Murder, betrayal, necromancy, sacrilege, death, all the dark elements that are present in the first volume are there in the second but more so. But so are friendships, love, courage, honor, and hope. And one of the things I appreciate the most is that there are characters who are able to see clearly the horrors that everyone else in their world take for granted and who identify them as evil and resolve to try to set things right.
What I love about Endless Water Starless Sky is that is portrays a broken world, a world whose foundational reality is horror, and characters who realize they probably do not have the power to set everything right and yet do their utmost to try to at least make better the small things that they can.
“It was monstrous to cut down an unarmed woman, no matter how desperate you were.
It was monstrous to order an entire clan destroyed, just because the leaser had been practicing necromancy in secret, against the laws of the clan itself.
It was monstrous to live in a city whose walls were maintained by human sacrifice. ”
One of my favorite sequences of the novel is right at the middle when Runajo finally admits that she has been wrong, that she has made terrible choices and betrayed her friend. She is almost crushed when she realizes that she cannot make it right. She is powerless to fix it.
But then she has a moment of grace. She steps outside into the garden and sees something beautiful, a dragonfly. And the simple beauty of it takes her back to a similar moment long ago when she had a sort of revelation of beauty.
“Something fathomless and inexhaustible welled up through the cracks of the world, drenching it with glory and making it more than she could ever destroy or create or even, perhaps, comprehend.
She could believe that any least, little thing she might do to amend the breaking was worth it.”
She determines that even if she is powerless to fix the brokenness of her world, she will at least do what she can to do the right thing now, even if it means her own destruction: she will try her best to make at least one thing right.