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Fiction – paperback; Vintage Classics; 608 pages; 2019.
The Sea, The Sea, published in 1978 and winner of the Booker Prize that same year, was my first encounter with Iris Murdoch’s work.
It proved to be a wonderful way to kick off A Year with Iris Murdoch, which I am co-hosting with Cathy from 746 Books throughout 2026.
At more than 600 pages, it was a slightly daunting prospect, but one that turned out to be ideal for a steady, nightly 30‑minute read throughout January before lights out. I don’t think it’s ever taken me so long to read a book — although I did read a few others alongside it.
At its centre is Charles Arrowby, a retired playwright and theatre director who has withdrawn to a house by the sea to write his memoirs. As he announces early on:
I am Charles Arrowby and, as I write this, I am, shall we say, over sixty years of age. I am wifeless, childless, brotherless, sisterless, I am my well-known self, made glittering and brittle by fame. I determined long ago that I would retire from the theatre when I had passed sixty (page 4).
After four decades in the spotlight, this should be a quieter phase of life: time to swim daily in the sea, cook eccentric meals, read books, and transform a ruined martello tower into a private study retreat. But starting over proves far more complicated than Arrowby anticipates.
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