In the vast landscape of contemporary European literature, few recent works have managed to blur the lines between poetry, prose, and orality as masterfully as Canto yo y la montaña baila (published in English as When I Sing, Mountains Dance ) by the Spanish writer and artist Irene Solà . Winner of the 2020 Premi Llibreter and the 2019 Premi Òmnium a la millor novel·la de l’any, this novel is not a conventional narrative. It is an experience—a polyphonic symphony where humans, ghosts, animals, mushrooms, and even the weather have a speaking part.
In a world facing climate collapse, Canto yo y la montaña baila offers a strange comfort. It tells us that we are part of a system larger than our own suffering. We are the lightning and the struck. We are the singer and the dance. Rating: ★★★★★ (5/5)
Accept the ambiguity. You will not always know immediately who is speaking. That disorientation is intentional. It mimics the confusion of being alive in a vast, uncaring, beautiful world. irene sola canto yo y la montana baila
But the plot is merely the skeleton. The flesh of the book is its narrative voice. The most striking feature of Canto yo y la montaña baila is its narrative democracy. Solà abandons the traditional human-centered narrator. In this book, every physical and spiritual entity has a chapter.
The central event occurs early on: Sió, a young woman and a painter, dies after being struck by lightning while walking through the mountains. She leaves behind her husband, Domenec, and their two small children, Mia and Hilari. However, this is not a novel about widowhood. The lightning bolt that kills Sió sends a shockwave through the ecosystem. In the vast landscape of contemporary European literature,
From this tragic seed, the novel unfurls in a non-linear timeline covering decades. We witness the children growing up, the arrival of a mysterious Japanese photographer (a nod to the real-world figure of Hiroyuki Masuyama), the haunting presence of a "Dona d’aigua" (Water Woman), and the slow, inevitable shift of the mountain towards a catastrophic landslide.
Canto yo y la montaña baila is not a book you finish and forget. It is a book that stays in your lungs like mountain air. Irene Solà has managed to write a novel that is simultaneously a ghost story, a botanical guide, a family saga, and a collection of poems. If you are looking for a reading experience that will alter your perception of the natural world, pick up this book. Let Irene Solà sing. Let the mountain dance. Are you ready to listen to the mushrooms? In a world facing climate collapse, Canto yo
Solà gives the mushrooms a voice, but she doesn't make them cute. The mushrooms are pragmatic. They talk about reproduction and rot. The clouds are melancholic. The mountain is indifferent.