While searching for a copy of Guiseppe di Lampedusa’s The Leopard, I came across another favourite of mine, Joseph Conrad’s The Mirror of the Sea. Unlike his better known novels, this is a portrait of the sea in all its moods; a treatise on ship handling, weather, anchoring, passage making, storms, survival, injury, landfalls and departures; a reflection on human nature, and our relationship with the sea, from a writer who was first and foremost a fine seaman. “If you would know the age of the earth, look upon the sea in a storm.”
It is the poetry, the Shakespearean choice of words that mark him out as one of our finest, and yet his first language was Polish. To my mind it is this that makes his prose so…