And now for something completely different. Every so often I do pick up a book that isn’t a murder mystery, and most recently that was Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami. I saw a post about this author on Instagram, and was drawn to the synopsis of this particular story. Any book that features talking cats and raining fish is worth investigating, I thought. And I’m glad I did!
I’m almost 20 years late to this party, as Kafka on the Shore was written in 2002, but better late than never. (It was translated into English in 2005, so I guess I’m only 15 years late.) On the front cover of my edition, The New Yorker claims this story is “an insistently metaphysical mind-bender,” but I don’t know that I would completely agree with that statement. There are some moments where one does wonder what on earth is going on, and the bulk of the story is built around the belief in ghosts who are capable of all sorts of things. But, why not? Live a little, I say. And aside from these two areas of flexible rationality, the story is not so metaphysically mind-bending as to be beyond the comprehension of the average person. I’m not one for much philosophizing, and I quite enjoyed this story.
There were some moments in this book that could safely be labelled as ‘explicit sexuality’ and ‘graphic violence and cruelty,’ yet it was not a violent or overly graphic tale. And I quickly found it impossible to put down! I think I would even go so far as to say that this book was a breath of fresh air, so different was it from what I usually read. And different again from the majority of books one finds in the average bookstore. It was gripping, intriguing, interesting, and even funny. I chuckled right out loud many times.
Without going into too much detail, here are a few details to pique your interest: A 15-year old rich boy runs away from home. A truly bizarre event happened in the countryside during World War II that was hushed up. A grown man on social assistance can talk to cats. The runaway boy finds himself covered in blood but with no sign of a victim. A private library and a remote mountain cabin provide solace, and a delightfully quirky young truck driver comes to the rescue.
Murakami is described as one of the world’s best fiction writers, and I’m inclined to agree. If you are looking for something different to sink your teeth into, look no further!