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Haruki Murakami
594?books127k?followersHaruki Murakami ( ´åÉÏ´ºÊ÷) is a Japanese writer. His novels, essays, and short stories have been best-sellers in Japan and internationally, with his work translated into 50 languages and having sold millions of copies outside Japan. He has received numerous awards for his work, including the Gunzo Prize for New Writers, the World Fantasy Award, the Tanizaki Prize, Yomiuri Prize for Literature, the Frank O'Connor International Short Story Award, the Noma Literary Prize, the Franz Kafka Prize, the Kiriyama Prize for Fiction, the Å·±¦ÓéÀÖ Choice Awards for Best Fiction, the Jerusalem Prize, and the Princess of Asturias Awards.
Growing up in Ashiya, near Kobe before moving to Tokyo to attend Waseda University, he published his first novel Hear the Wind Sing (1979) after working as the owner of a small jazz bar for seven years. His notable works include the novels Norwegian Wood (1987), The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (1994¨C95), Kafka on the Shore (2002) and 1Q84 (2009¨C10); the last was ranked as the best work of Japan's Heisei era (1989¨C2019) by the national newspaper Asahi Shimbun's survey of literary experts. His work spans genres including science fiction, fantasy, and crime fiction, and has become known for his use of magical realist elements. His official website cites Raymond Chandler, Kurt Vonnegut and Richard Brautigan as key inspirations to his work, while Murakami himself has named Kazuo Ishiguro, Cormac McCarthy and Dag Solstad as his favourite currently active writers. Murakami has also published five short story collections, including First Person Singular (2020), and non-fiction works including Underground (1997), an oral history of the Tokyo subway sarin attack, and What I Talk About When I Talk About Running (2007), a memoir about his experience as a long distance runner.
His fiction has polarized literary critics and the reading public. He has sometimes been criticised by Japan's literary establishment as un-Japanese, leading to Murakami's recalling that he was a "black sheep in the Japanese literary world". Meanwhile, Murakami has been described by Gary Fisketjon, the editor of Murakami's collection The Elephant Vanishes (1993), as a "truly extraordinary writer", while Steven Poole of The Guardian praised Murakami as "among the world's greatest living novelists" for his oeuvre.
Growing up in Ashiya, near Kobe before moving to Tokyo to attend Waseda University, he published his first novel Hear the Wind Sing (1979) after working as the owner of a small jazz bar for seven years. His notable works include the novels Norwegian Wood (1987), The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (1994¨C95), Kafka on the Shore (2002) and 1Q84 (2009¨C10); the last was ranked as the best work of Japan's Heisei era (1989¨C2019) by the national newspaper Asahi Shimbun's survey of literary experts. His work spans genres including science fiction, fantasy, and crime fiction, and has become known for his use of magical realist elements. His official website cites Raymond Chandler, Kurt Vonnegut and Richard Brautigan as key inspirations to his work, while Murakami himself has named Kazuo Ishiguro, Cormac McCarthy and Dag Solstad as his favourite currently active writers. Murakami has also published five short story collections, including First Person Singular (2020), and non-fiction works including Underground (1997), an oral history of the Tokyo subway sarin attack, and What I Talk About When I Talk About Running (2007), a memoir about his experience as a long distance runner.
His fiction has polarized literary critics and the reading public. He has sometimes been criticised by Japan's literary establishment as un-Japanese, leading to Murakami's recalling that he was a "black sheep in the Japanese literary world". Meanwhile, Murakami has been described by Gary Fisketjon, the editor of Murakami's collection The Elephant Vanishes (1993), as a "truly extraordinary writer", while Steven Poole of The Guardian praised Murakami as "among the world's greatest living novelists" for his oeuvre.
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September 6, 2015
Kafka on the Shore is a metaphor. It follows no rules, it doesn¡¯t adhere to reason, and applicability is not an issue. It fills you up, it tears you down. A fugue of emotions are present, you can¡¯t seem to figure out which of the many different realizations flooding you is most important. Waves roll up again and again on the beach of your consciousness and at first you resist, but after a while you understand that your struggle is pointless, so you give in. You read, you feel, you try to understand, you try to make sense. And you know what? You love it.
I don¡¯t think I can adequately get the gist of a Murakami experience on a goodreads review. It¡¯²õ something else, something you have to experience for yourself. I will try, but I know I shall fail. You have to realize that reading Murakami requires a unity of perception and feeling. I can try to make you understand certain concepts found in the book, but I will fall short on the sensory part. Murakami¡¯²õ strength is the feeling he wraps around his teachings. He¡¯²õ a surrealist painter, a musician, an oddity that weaves consciousness with pop-culture and makes it work. People say his works are easily accessible yet elegantly complex, I whole-heartedly agree. His style is so rich and resonant that it can dabble into lunacy without any sort of urgency. He isn¡¯t regulated in any way, a writer free from normative paradigms and moral constraints. He¡¯²õ pretty strange, but trust me, it¡¯²õ awesome the way he writes. Okay, I¡¯m gonna stop myself here. All I¡¯m going to say is try it, experience it. See for yourself.
This novel is shared between two people¡¯²õ inter-connected tales of self-discovery. A damaged fifteen year-old named Kafka, an illiterate and magical old-man named Nakata, one fleeing from something, the other searching, one looking forward, the other looking back, one with a bright future ahead of him, the other with a dark past. Two very different people, yet their fates are intertwined by something so inconspicuous.
As I said, Murakami hurls many different things at you at break-neck speed. He can talk about fate one minute, then drop it and talk about imperfection the next. It¡¯²õ kind of messy at times, but the cumulative effect is still pretty solid. It¡¯²õ like he¡¯²õ packing everything in a mumble-jumble of thoughts that confusion is a constant. But when you sift through his words, you find that your confusion is more of feeling than an actual state of mind. You understand him perfectly, but you can¡¯t put into words the emotion inside you. Stunning is I think the closest word possible to describing it. For me, though, the thing that stood out the most was his ode to time.
¡°Most things are forgotten over time. Even the war itself, the life-and-death struggle people went through is now like something from the distant past. We¡¯re so caught up in our everyday lives that events of the past are no longer in orbit around our minds. There are just too many things we have to think about every day, too many new things we have to learn. But still, no matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away. They remain with us forever, like a touchstone.¡±
Time is an important concept. It is correlated to love and memory, two other topics that are central in Murakami¡¯²õ points. You see, some people when they find love and are at their happiest, they want to freeze time and live in that moment forever. But what they have to know is that a moment alone will lose all meaning. The present is useless without both the past and future. You cannot appreciate something without knowing how you got there nor understanding that something will come out of it. The past gives a history, the future a possibility. Time is thing of beauty. Life without it is like air, you exist but you are stagnant and boring. With it, it is like the wind, moving, dancing, flowing into the unknown. But not only that, time makes love possible, because love takes time.
¡°Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back. That's part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads - at least that's where I imagine it - there's a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you'll live forever in your own private library.¡±
Aside from love, time also makes one important thing possible. Memories. ¡°If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.¡± It allows us to store things inside our minds so that we can cherish them as long as we can. It permits us to remember those that have been, those that build up who we are. Because each person is shaped by the cumulative memories that he or she makes. Whether they may be happy or painful or boring, they mold us into who we are. Identity is slowly transformed over time, with our memories playing a vital role.
¡°Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in, and walk through it, step by step. There's no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That's the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.
And you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You'll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.
And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.¡±
Our identity, no matter how much time and memories change it, some part of it will stay the same. There are things that are unchangeable, things that will make you look into the past and see the same thing now. But, there are things that we purposely hold on to that hurt us, things that we hide in us and contain through time. Things that we can let go of, but we don¡¯t, even if it is painful. A time will come when you will have to let go.
¡°In everybody¡¯²õ life there¡¯²õ a point of no return. And in a very few cases, a point where you can¡¯t go forward anymore. And when we reach that point, all we can do is quietly accept the fact. That¡¯²õ how we survive.¡±
¡°As long as there¡¯²õ such a thing as time, everybody¡®s damaged in the end, changed into something else.
¡°But if that happens, you¡¯ve got a place you can retrace your steps to¡±
¡°Retrace your steps to?¡±
¡°A place that¡¯²õ worth coming back to.¡±
As I finish this review, I¡¯m very excited. Yes, I know that I¡¯ve got my memories to look back to, but what I¡¯m excited about are those memories that haven¡¯t been made yet. The future is ahead of me, I¡¯ve got time on my hands. The possibilities are endless.
I don¡¯t think I can adequately get the gist of a Murakami experience on a goodreads review. It¡¯²õ something else, something you have to experience for yourself. I will try, but I know I shall fail. You have to realize that reading Murakami requires a unity of perception and feeling. I can try to make you understand certain concepts found in the book, but I will fall short on the sensory part. Murakami¡¯²õ strength is the feeling he wraps around his teachings. He¡¯²õ a surrealist painter, a musician, an oddity that weaves consciousness with pop-culture and makes it work. People say his works are easily accessible yet elegantly complex, I whole-heartedly agree. His style is so rich and resonant that it can dabble into lunacy without any sort of urgency. He isn¡¯t regulated in any way, a writer free from normative paradigms and moral constraints. He¡¯²õ pretty strange, but trust me, it¡¯²õ awesome the way he writes. Okay, I¡¯m gonna stop myself here. All I¡¯m going to say is try it, experience it. See for yourself.
This novel is shared between two people¡¯²õ inter-connected tales of self-discovery. A damaged fifteen year-old named Kafka, an illiterate and magical old-man named Nakata, one fleeing from something, the other searching, one looking forward, the other looking back, one with a bright future ahead of him, the other with a dark past. Two very different people, yet their fates are intertwined by something so inconspicuous.
As I said, Murakami hurls many different things at you at break-neck speed. He can talk about fate one minute, then drop it and talk about imperfection the next. It¡¯²õ kind of messy at times, but the cumulative effect is still pretty solid. It¡¯²õ like he¡¯²õ packing everything in a mumble-jumble of thoughts that confusion is a constant. But when you sift through his words, you find that your confusion is more of feeling than an actual state of mind. You understand him perfectly, but you can¡¯t put into words the emotion inside you. Stunning is I think the closest word possible to describing it. For me, though, the thing that stood out the most was his ode to time.
¡°Most things are forgotten over time. Even the war itself, the life-and-death struggle people went through is now like something from the distant past. We¡¯re so caught up in our everyday lives that events of the past are no longer in orbit around our minds. There are just too many things we have to think about every day, too many new things we have to learn. But still, no matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away. They remain with us forever, like a touchstone.¡±
Time is an important concept. It is correlated to love and memory, two other topics that are central in Murakami¡¯²õ points. You see, some people when they find love and are at their happiest, they want to freeze time and live in that moment forever. But what they have to know is that a moment alone will lose all meaning. The present is useless without both the past and future. You cannot appreciate something without knowing how you got there nor understanding that something will come out of it. The past gives a history, the future a possibility. Time is thing of beauty. Life without it is like air, you exist but you are stagnant and boring. With it, it is like the wind, moving, dancing, flowing into the unknown. But not only that, time makes love possible, because love takes time.
¡°Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back. That's part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads - at least that's where I imagine it - there's a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you'll live forever in your own private library.¡±
Aside from love, time also makes one important thing possible. Memories. ¡°If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.¡± It allows us to store things inside our minds so that we can cherish them as long as we can. It permits us to remember those that have been, those that build up who we are. Because each person is shaped by the cumulative memories that he or she makes. Whether they may be happy or painful or boring, they mold us into who we are. Identity is slowly transformed over time, with our memories playing a vital role.
¡°Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in, and walk through it, step by step. There's no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That's the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.
And you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You'll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.
And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.¡±
Our identity, no matter how much time and memories change it, some part of it will stay the same. There are things that are unchangeable, things that will make you look into the past and see the same thing now. But, there are things that we purposely hold on to that hurt us, things that we hide in us and contain through time. Things that we can let go of, but we don¡¯t, even if it is painful. A time will come when you will have to let go.
¡°In everybody¡¯²õ life there¡¯²õ a point of no return. And in a very few cases, a point where you can¡¯t go forward anymore. And when we reach that point, all we can do is quietly accept the fact. That¡¯²õ how we survive.¡±
¡°As long as there¡¯²õ such a thing as time, everybody¡®s damaged in the end, changed into something else.
¡°But if that happens, you¡¯ve got a place you can retrace your steps to¡±
¡°Retrace your steps to?¡±
¡°A place that¡¯²õ worth coming back to.¡±
As I finish this review, I¡¯m very excited. Yes, I know that I¡¯ve got my memories to look back to, but what I¡¯m excited about are those memories that haven¡¯t been made yet. The future is ahead of me, I¡¯ve got time on my hands. The possibilities are endless.
April 12, 2023
¡±Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn.
Why?
Because this storm isn¡¯t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn¡¯t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There¡¯²õ no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That¡¯²õ the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.¡±
His given name isn¡¯t Kafka Tamura, but when he decides to strike out on his own he gave himself a name that more properly fit the version of himself he wanted to become. Kafka means crow in Czech. A name of significance to an inner self. His father is a world famous sculptor, a man admired for the strength of emotion his creations inspire. He also brought his son into existence (no hocus pocus here...the old fashioned way) molding him as if he were inanimate clay, infusing him with imagination, and in the end like a demented soothsayer, warping him with an Oedipus curse.
Kill the father.
Sex the sister.
Seduce the mother.
¡±It¡¯²õ all a question of imagination. Our responsibility begins with the power to imagine. It¡¯²õ just like Yeats said: In dreams begin responsibilities. Flip this around and you could say that where there¡¯²õ no power to imagine, no responsibility can arise.¡±
Kafka is fifteen, not going on sixteen, but barely fifteen. He is on a quest
to find himself.
to lose himself.
to escape himself.
to avoid the prophecy.
Like an arrow shot by a sure hand he lands at a private library managed by a beautiful woman named Miss Saeki. ¡±I look for the fifteen-year-old girl in her and find her right away. She¡¯²õ hidden, asleep, like a 3-D painting in the forest of her heart. But if you look carefully you can spot her. My chest starts pounding again, like somebody¡¯²õ hammering a long nail into the walls surrounding it.¡± Kafka feels a kinship with her that makes him wonder if she is his long lost mother. She has experienced tragedy, losing a lover when she was fifteen, and leaving behind a ghost of herself that becomes a haunting experience for Kafka.
¡±While they¡¯re still alive, people can become ghosts.¡±
As a parallel story we follow the old man Nakata and his truck driving sidekick Hoshino. Nakata experienced something as a child during the war that left him unable to comprehend reality, but also opened up doorways in his mind to things that if they ever existed... in our minds... have long been lost.
He is crazy.
He is a prophet.
He can talk to cats.
He can understand stones.
He can open an umbrella and leeches or fish or lightening can fall from the sky.
He isn¡¯t crazy.
Nakata searches for lost cats and discovers in the process that he has an arch nemesis in a cat killing phantom named Johnnie Walker. Johnnie turns cats into beautiful flutes and collects their heads in a similar fashion to big game hunters. After a confrontation Nakata finds himself with the need to leave which dovetails perfectly with his quest to find an entrance stone that opens up another world, another world where things have been left behind.
"You should start searching for the other half of your shadow.¡±
The connection between Nakata and Kafka are very strong. Their dreams mingle, a nemesis for one is a nemesis for the other. They may have different names, but they are one and the same. The quest for one of our heroes is contingent on the success of the other. If they are aware of each other it is buried under their own current perceptions of reality.
One of the more humorous moments is when Hoshino, once a perfectly sane normal human being, meets Colonel Sanders, not someone dressed as Colonel Sanders, but the finger lickin¡¯ good, fried chicken magnet himself. Hoshino, after several days of trying to wrap his head around the eccentricities of his traveling companion, is in need of relaxation. As it turns out the Colonel can help him have the best time of his life.
He hooks him up with a prostitute, but not just any prostitute.
¡±The pure present is an ungraspable advance of the past devouring the future. In truth, all sensation is already memory.¡±
A philosophical prostitute with a special penchant for Hegel.
¡±Hegel believed that a person is not merely conscious of self and object as separate entities, but through the projection of the self via the mediation of the object is volitionally able to gain a deeper understanding of the self. All of which constitutes self-consciousness.¡±
¡°I dont¡¯ know what the heck you¡¯re talking about.¡±
¡°Well, think of what I¡¯m doing to you right now. For me I¡¯m the self, and you¡¯re the object. For you, of course, it¡¯²õ the exact opposite--you¡¯re the self to you and I¡¯m the object. And by exchanging self and object, we can project ourselves into the other and gain self-consciousness. Volitionally.¡±
¡°I still don¡¯t get it, but it sure feels good.¡±
¡°That¡¯²õ the whole idea.¡± the girl said.
I have a new appreciation for Hegel.
Kafka also meets a fantastic character named Oshima which I really can¡¯t talk about without explaining him in detail, but by explaining him in detail would reveal a rather surprising moment in the book which I really want to preserve for those that haven¡¯t read this book yet. Let¡¯²õ just say he isn¡¯t exactly who he seems, but he is exactly who he says he is. He proves to be the perfect friend for anyone, but for a dream questing fifteen year old runaway trying to escape an Oedipus Curse he is a steady rock to understand even those things beyond the scope of comprehension. He sees things for more than what they are.
Oshima explains to Kafka why he likes Schubert.
¡±That¡¯²õ why I like to listen to Schubert while I¡¯m driving. Like I said, it¡¯²õ because all the performances are imperfect. A dense, artistic kind of imperfection stimulates your consciousness, keeps you alert. If I listen to some utterly perfect performance of an utterly perfect piece while I¡¯m driving. I might want to close my eyes and die right then and there. But listening to the D major, I can feel the limits of what humans are capable of--that a certain type of perfection can only be realized through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect. And personally, I find that encouraging.¡±
It is hard for those of us who have based their whole life off of reason to keep from instantly dismissing the improbable, the impossible, the absurd, the preposterous, but you must if you are going to hang with Haruki Murakami. Although, I must say there is something very accessible about his writing style that makes the transition from reality to alternative reality to fantasy back to a new reality painless.
We all have mystical things happen to us. We rarely recognize it, most times we fill in what we don¡¯t understand with something we can understand and in the process snap the threads of the extraordinary. I feel the lure of the unknown quite regularly. I feel the itch to leave everything and go someplace where no one knows my name. A place where maybe I can find the rest of my self, the lost selves each holding a fragment of the missing part of my shadow.
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Why?
Because this storm isn¡¯t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn¡¯t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There¡¯²õ no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That¡¯²õ the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.¡±
His given name isn¡¯t Kafka Tamura, but when he decides to strike out on his own he gave himself a name that more properly fit the version of himself he wanted to become. Kafka means crow in Czech. A name of significance to an inner self. His father is a world famous sculptor, a man admired for the strength of emotion his creations inspire. He also brought his son into existence (no hocus pocus here...the old fashioned way) molding him as if he were inanimate clay, infusing him with imagination, and in the end like a demented soothsayer, warping him with an Oedipus curse.
Kill the father.
Sex the sister.
Seduce the mother.
¡±It¡¯²õ all a question of imagination. Our responsibility begins with the power to imagine. It¡¯²õ just like Yeats said: In dreams begin responsibilities. Flip this around and you could say that where there¡¯²õ no power to imagine, no responsibility can arise.¡±
Kafka is fifteen, not going on sixteen, but barely fifteen. He is on a quest
to find himself.
to lose himself.
to escape himself.
to avoid the prophecy.
Like an arrow shot by a sure hand he lands at a private library managed by a beautiful woman named Miss Saeki. ¡±I look for the fifteen-year-old girl in her and find her right away. She¡¯²õ hidden, asleep, like a 3-D painting in the forest of her heart. But if you look carefully you can spot her. My chest starts pounding again, like somebody¡¯²õ hammering a long nail into the walls surrounding it.¡± Kafka feels a kinship with her that makes him wonder if she is his long lost mother. She has experienced tragedy, losing a lover when she was fifteen, and leaving behind a ghost of herself that becomes a haunting experience for Kafka.
¡±While they¡¯re still alive, people can become ghosts.¡±
As a parallel story we follow the old man Nakata and his truck driving sidekick Hoshino. Nakata experienced something as a child during the war that left him unable to comprehend reality, but also opened up doorways in his mind to things that if they ever existed... in our minds... have long been lost.
He is crazy.
He is a prophet.
He can talk to cats.
He can understand stones.
He can open an umbrella and leeches or fish or lightening can fall from the sky.
He isn¡¯t crazy.
Nakata searches for lost cats and discovers in the process that he has an arch nemesis in a cat killing phantom named Johnnie Walker. Johnnie turns cats into beautiful flutes and collects their heads in a similar fashion to big game hunters. After a confrontation Nakata finds himself with the need to leave which dovetails perfectly with his quest to find an entrance stone that opens up another world, another world where things have been left behind.
"You should start searching for the other half of your shadow.¡±
The connection between Nakata and Kafka are very strong. Their dreams mingle, a nemesis for one is a nemesis for the other. They may have different names, but they are one and the same. The quest for one of our heroes is contingent on the success of the other. If they are aware of each other it is buried under their own current perceptions of reality.
One of the more humorous moments is when Hoshino, once a perfectly sane normal human being, meets Colonel Sanders, not someone dressed as Colonel Sanders, but the finger lickin¡¯ good, fried chicken magnet himself. Hoshino, after several days of trying to wrap his head around the eccentricities of his traveling companion, is in need of relaxation. As it turns out the Colonel can help him have the best time of his life.
He hooks him up with a prostitute, but not just any prostitute.
¡±The pure present is an ungraspable advance of the past devouring the future. In truth, all sensation is already memory.¡±
A philosophical prostitute with a special penchant for Hegel.
¡±Hegel believed that a person is not merely conscious of self and object as separate entities, but through the projection of the self via the mediation of the object is volitionally able to gain a deeper understanding of the self. All of which constitutes self-consciousness.¡±
¡°I dont¡¯ know what the heck you¡¯re talking about.¡±
¡°Well, think of what I¡¯m doing to you right now. For me I¡¯m the self, and you¡¯re the object. For you, of course, it¡¯²õ the exact opposite--you¡¯re the self to you and I¡¯m the object. And by exchanging self and object, we can project ourselves into the other and gain self-consciousness. Volitionally.¡±
¡°I still don¡¯t get it, but it sure feels good.¡±
¡°That¡¯²õ the whole idea.¡± the girl said.
I have a new appreciation for Hegel.
Kafka also meets a fantastic character named Oshima which I really can¡¯t talk about without explaining him in detail, but by explaining him in detail would reveal a rather surprising moment in the book which I really want to preserve for those that haven¡¯t read this book yet. Let¡¯²õ just say he isn¡¯t exactly who he seems, but he is exactly who he says he is. He proves to be the perfect friend for anyone, but for a dream questing fifteen year old runaway trying to escape an Oedipus Curse he is a steady rock to understand even those things beyond the scope of comprehension. He sees things for more than what they are.
Oshima explains to Kafka why he likes Schubert.
¡±That¡¯²õ why I like to listen to Schubert while I¡¯m driving. Like I said, it¡¯²õ because all the performances are imperfect. A dense, artistic kind of imperfection stimulates your consciousness, keeps you alert. If I listen to some utterly perfect performance of an utterly perfect piece while I¡¯m driving. I might want to close my eyes and die right then and there. But listening to the D major, I can feel the limits of what humans are capable of--that a certain type of perfection can only be realized through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect. And personally, I find that encouraging.¡±
It is hard for those of us who have based their whole life off of reason to keep from instantly dismissing the improbable, the impossible, the absurd, the preposterous, but you must if you are going to hang with Haruki Murakami. Although, I must say there is something very accessible about his writing style that makes the transition from reality to alternative reality to fantasy back to a new reality painless.
We all have mystical things happen to us. We rarely recognize it, most times we fill in what we don¡¯t understand with something we can understand and in the process snap the threads of the extraordinary. I feel the lure of the unknown quite regularly. I feel the itch to leave everything and go someplace where no one knows my name. A place where maybe I can find the rest of my self, the lost selves each holding a fragment of the missing part of my shadow.
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December 4, 2013
Few books have infected me with boredom-induced ADD, the desire to gnaw my own foot off at the ankle, and the state of mind you might experience if forced to sit upon a nest of hornets while watching your home being burglarized, but this was one of them. It took me until page 70 to stop wanting to hop up and rearrange the spice cupboard or my sock drawer every few sentences, but then the feeling returned at page 243. Only 224 pages to go! From then on, my hatred and resentment of this book progressively grew like a dead cow bloating in the heat.
¡°Kafka on the Shore¡± is a mess. It is such a mess that it makes my six-year-old son¡¯²õ post-playdate bedroom look like Buckingham Palace. Loosely based on the Oedipus myth, and taking some obvious inspiration from Catcher in the Rye, this book seems to be little more than a random hodgepodge of ideas held together with pipe cleaners and raspberry jam.
There was so much to hate about this book. Here are just a few things:
1. Boring, unnecessary descriptions ¨C that do nothing to further the story ¨C of what people are wearing, what Kafka likes to do during his workout, what he decides to eat, what he is listening to on his Walkman, and so on. I wouldn¡¯t have been surprised to read a monologue from Kafka along the lines of: ¡°When I wipe my arse, I like to use just four squares of toilet paper, no more, no less. I count them out ¨C one, two, three, four. Then I fold the length over once, and again. Equipped now with the perfect, handheld quilt, I wipe in a single, expert, sweeping motion ¨C front to back. Examine the paper to determine whether I need to repeat the process. However, I would add that this is only if the paper is two-ply. For one-ply paper, I need a minimum of eight sheets, but only if they are of high quality. If not of high quality, the boy Crow reminds me, ¡®Remember, you¡¯ve got to be the toughest 15-year-old on the planet.¡¯¡±
2. The gratuitous cat torture scene. Johnnie Walker (him off the whiskey bottle) has to cut the hearts out of living cats and eat them so that he can collect cat souls to make a special kind of flute. There is no freakin¡¯ point to this scene whatsoever ¨C we never hear about Johnnie or his cat-flute again.
3. The annoying way characters ¨C Oshima in particular ¨C deliver sermons about philosophy, art, literature and classical music. It took me right out of the story (tangled mess though it was) and smacked of ¡°Look at me ¨C aren¡¯t I clever?¡±
4. The screechy-preachy scene with the ¡°feminist¡± caricatures in the library.
5. Hate to be ungroovy or whatever ¨C but I just couldn¡¯t stand any of the sex scenes, particularly with Miss Saeki, the 50-something librarian who gets it on over and over again with the 15-year-old protagonist even though he and she both know she might be his long-lost mother. Excuse me while I go mop the vomitus off of my living room wall.
After the first 100 pages I thought that I might end up giving this book three stars. Another 100 pages on, I decided two stars. By page 331 I decided one star, and by the end of this frustrating, pretentious, and completely unsatisfying book, I felt like I¡¯d squandered so much of my precious life reading this pile o¡¯ doo-doo that I didn¡¯t want to give it even one star. However, since Mr. Murakami knows how to spell (or at least, I¡¯m assuming he does since this is a translation) I will relent.
In the end, love or loathing of a book is entirely subjective, and scores of critics loved this one. As for me, I feel that if I¡¯d wanted to find meaning in a random jumble of junk, I would have had more luck going to the thrift store and sifting through the bric-a-brac box than wasting time on Mr. Murakami¡¯²õ brain-omelette.
¡°Kafka on the Shore¡± is a mess. It is such a mess that it makes my six-year-old son¡¯²õ post-playdate bedroom look like Buckingham Palace. Loosely based on the Oedipus myth, and taking some obvious inspiration from Catcher in the Rye, this book seems to be little more than a random hodgepodge of ideas held together with pipe cleaners and raspberry jam.
There was so much to hate about this book. Here are just a few things:
1. Boring, unnecessary descriptions ¨C that do nothing to further the story ¨C of what people are wearing, what Kafka likes to do during his workout, what he decides to eat, what he is listening to on his Walkman, and so on. I wouldn¡¯t have been surprised to read a monologue from Kafka along the lines of: ¡°When I wipe my arse, I like to use just four squares of toilet paper, no more, no less. I count them out ¨C one, two, three, four. Then I fold the length over once, and again. Equipped now with the perfect, handheld quilt, I wipe in a single, expert, sweeping motion ¨C front to back. Examine the paper to determine whether I need to repeat the process. However, I would add that this is only if the paper is two-ply. For one-ply paper, I need a minimum of eight sheets, but only if they are of high quality. If not of high quality, the boy Crow reminds me, ¡®Remember, you¡¯ve got to be the toughest 15-year-old on the planet.¡¯¡±
2. The gratuitous cat torture scene. Johnnie Walker (him off the whiskey bottle) has to cut the hearts out of living cats and eat them so that he can collect cat souls to make a special kind of flute. There is no freakin¡¯ point to this scene whatsoever ¨C we never hear about Johnnie or his cat-flute again.
3. The annoying way characters ¨C Oshima in particular ¨C deliver sermons about philosophy, art, literature and classical music. It took me right out of the story (tangled mess though it was) and smacked of ¡°Look at me ¨C aren¡¯t I clever?¡±
4. The screechy-preachy scene with the ¡°feminist¡± caricatures in the library.
5. Hate to be ungroovy or whatever ¨C but I just couldn¡¯t stand any of the sex scenes, particularly with Miss Saeki, the 50-something librarian who gets it on over and over again with the 15-year-old protagonist even though he and she both know she might be his long-lost mother. Excuse me while I go mop the vomitus off of my living room wall.
After the first 100 pages I thought that I might end up giving this book three stars. Another 100 pages on, I decided two stars. By page 331 I decided one star, and by the end of this frustrating, pretentious, and completely unsatisfying book, I felt like I¡¯d squandered so much of my precious life reading this pile o¡¯ doo-doo that I didn¡¯t want to give it even one star. However, since Mr. Murakami knows how to spell (or at least, I¡¯m assuming he does since this is a translation) I will relent.
In the end, love or loathing of a book is entirely subjective, and scores of critics loved this one. As for me, I feel that if I¡¯d wanted to find meaning in a random jumble of junk, I would have had more luck going to the thrift store and sifting through the bric-a-brac box than wasting time on Mr. Murakami¡¯²õ brain-omelette.
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January 15, 2020second read thoughts: I thought I'd get a better understanding for this story the second time around, but I'm still lost in a world full of questions. I know that's partly the author's intent though! I feel like I'm going to drive myself crazy if I keep trying to make sense of what this book is trying to achieve. I think that's kind of the point though. This book isn't trying to achieve anything, it's one of those books where the reader is left to decide what the book ultimately does. Which makes this an even more interesting experience, because everyone comes out of it with something different.
first read thoughts: This was definitely an interesting read. I feel like I will have to read it again for everything to fully make sense, but I was surprised by how easy this book was to follow. I also loved the writing style! I will definitely be giving more books by Haruki Murakami ago in the future.
first read thoughts: This was definitely an interesting read. I feel like I will have to read it again for everything to fully make sense, but I was surprised by how easy this book was to follow. I also loved the writing style! I will definitely be giving more books by Haruki Murakami ago in the future.
April 28, 2013
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March 25, 2023
this book is fucked up in a lot of ways but the thing that grossed me out the most was the fact that whenever kafka was thirsty he drank milk ?MILK. who just chugs a carton of milk when they're thirsty?? ewwww go take a sip of water for a change you fucking WEIRDO i don¡¯t ever want to be near you
March 13, 2025
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July 16, 2024
¡°What I think is this: You should give up looking for lost cats and start searching for the other half of your shadow.¡±
~~
There are few writers ~~ very few writers, whose worlds I love to inhabit. Woolf is one of them; so too is Joyce, Chekhov another, as are Dickens, Twain, Proust and Tolstoy. I can now add to that list, .
As I've stated before, I was late to the the Murakami banquet, but once I arrived I was treated to a magnificent feast, and now I have been treated to the main course . Kafka is one of the most delicious meals I have ever been served. If I could, I would give this magnificent book ten stars.
is a nearly perfect novel.
is a beautifully told story about needing to let go and step out of your own reality in order to find out that life is meant to be lived. Leading us on the journey of self-discovery is fifteen-year-old Kafka Tamura. We join Kafka on his journey from runaway to enlightened being. Our other guide is Mr. Nakata, who lives half in this world and half in a world not of his choosing. At the same time, we meet a whole lot of other people who lack self-awareness, living on the fringe of society ~~ and what a colorful cast of characters it is. There is Oshima, who lives on the edge of genders. We meet Hoshino, whose eyes are opened to what he can be thru his interactions with Mr. Nakata, and who escapes his dead end reality and grows into a new one. And lastly, Miss Saeki who has chosen to live in the past more than the present.
KAFKA ON THE SHORE is a profoundly spiritual exploration of life, who we love, and the choices we make in life. Murakami introduces us to Zen and Buddhist philosophies, with a little Hinduism thrown in for good measure. KAFKA ON THE SHORE would make a terrific companion piece to Thomas Merton¡¯²õ Zen and the Birds of Appetite and The Wisdom of the Desert.
There is much to love in KAFKA ON THE SHORE. Like most brilliant pieces of literature, it was difficult to leave the world Murakami created. KAFKA ON THE SHORE will resonate with me for years to come. Rarely has a book satisfied me on so many levels.
~~
There are few writers ~~ very few writers, whose worlds I love to inhabit. Woolf is one of them; so too is Joyce, Chekhov another, as are Dickens, Twain, Proust and Tolstoy. I can now add to that list, .
As I've stated before, I was late to the the Murakami banquet, but once I arrived I was treated to a magnificent feast, and now I have been treated to the main course . Kafka is one of the most delicious meals I have ever been served. If I could, I would give this magnificent book ten stars.
is a nearly perfect novel.
is a beautifully told story about needing to let go and step out of your own reality in order to find out that life is meant to be lived. Leading us on the journey of self-discovery is fifteen-year-old Kafka Tamura. We join Kafka on his journey from runaway to enlightened being. Our other guide is Mr. Nakata, who lives half in this world and half in a world not of his choosing. At the same time, we meet a whole lot of other people who lack self-awareness, living on the fringe of society ~~ and what a colorful cast of characters it is. There is Oshima, who lives on the edge of genders. We meet Hoshino, whose eyes are opened to what he can be thru his interactions with Mr. Nakata, and who escapes his dead end reality and grows into a new one. And lastly, Miss Saeki who has chosen to live in the past more than the present.
KAFKA ON THE SHORE is a profoundly spiritual exploration of life, who we love, and the choices we make in life. Murakami introduces us to Zen and Buddhist philosophies, with a little Hinduism thrown in for good measure. KAFKA ON THE SHORE would make a terrific companion piece to Thomas Merton¡¯²õ Zen and the Birds of Appetite and The Wisdom of the Desert.
There is much to love in KAFKA ON THE SHORE. Like most brilliant pieces of literature, it was difficult to leave the world Murakami created. KAFKA ON THE SHORE will resonate with me for years to come. Rarely has a book satisfied me on so many levels.
February 11, 2022
1.5. Ta ksi??ka by?a odpychaj?ca, niesmaczna, dziwna do pot?gi i utwierdzi?a mnie w przekonaniu, ?e nie chc? mie? dzieci ? Ale r¨®wnocze?nie jest w pewnym wzgl?dzie monumentalna. Tylko panie autorze, co pan spo?ywa? jak pan to wymy?la?
February 8, 2013
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August 3, 2021
º£Þx¤Î¥«¥Õ¥« = Umibe no kafuka = Kafka On The Shore, Haruki Murakami
Kafka On The Shore is a 2002 novel by Japanese author Haruki Murakami. Its 2005 English translation was among "The 10 Best Books of 2005" from The New York Times and received the World Fantasy Award for 2006.
Comprising two distinct but interrelated plots, the narrative runs back and forth between both plots, taking up each plot-line in alternating chapters.
The odd-numbered chapters tell the 15-year-old Kafka's story as he runs away from his father's house to escape an Oedipal curse and to embark upon a quest to find his mother and sister.
After a series of adventures, he finds shelter in a quiet, private library in Takamatsu, run by the distant and aloof Miss Saeki and the intelligent and more welcoming Oshima.
There he spends his days reading the unabridged Richard Francis Burton translation of One Thousand and One Nights and the collected works of Natsume S¨seki until the police begin inquiring after him in connection with the murder of his father that he does not know he has committed.
Oshima brings him to the forests of K¨chi Prefecture, where Kafka is ultimately healed.
The even-numbered chapters tell Nakata's story.
They start with military reports of a strange incident in Yamanashi Prefecture where multiple children, including Nakata, collapse in the woods - Nakata, after the incident, is the only one of the children who came out of the incident without any memory and unable to read and write.
The incident is initially blamed on poisonous gas, but it is later revealed that it was the result of a lustful teacher beating Nakata. Later on in the book, it is shown that due to his uncanny abilities, Nakata has found part-time work in his old age as a finder of lost cats.
Having finally located and returned one particular cat to its owners, Nakata finds that the circumstances of the case have put him on a path which, unfolding one step at a time before him, takes the illiterate man far away from his familiar and comforting home territory.
Nakata kills a man named Johnnie Walker, a cat murderer. He takes a gigantic leap of faith in going on the road for the first time in his life, unable even to read a map and without knowing where he will eventually end up.
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Kafka On The Shore is a 2002 novel by Japanese author Haruki Murakami. Its 2005 English translation was among "The 10 Best Books of 2005" from The New York Times and received the World Fantasy Award for 2006.
Comprising two distinct but interrelated plots, the narrative runs back and forth between both plots, taking up each plot-line in alternating chapters.
The odd-numbered chapters tell the 15-year-old Kafka's story as he runs away from his father's house to escape an Oedipal curse and to embark upon a quest to find his mother and sister.
After a series of adventures, he finds shelter in a quiet, private library in Takamatsu, run by the distant and aloof Miss Saeki and the intelligent and more welcoming Oshima.
There he spends his days reading the unabridged Richard Francis Burton translation of One Thousand and One Nights and the collected works of Natsume S¨seki until the police begin inquiring after him in connection with the murder of his father that he does not know he has committed.
Oshima brings him to the forests of K¨chi Prefecture, where Kafka is ultimately healed.
The even-numbered chapters tell Nakata's story.
They start with military reports of a strange incident in Yamanashi Prefecture where multiple children, including Nakata, collapse in the woods - Nakata, after the incident, is the only one of the children who came out of the incident without any memory and unable to read and write.
The incident is initially blamed on poisonous gas, but it is later revealed that it was the result of a lustful teacher beating Nakata. Later on in the book, it is shown that due to his uncanny abilities, Nakata has found part-time work in his old age as a finder of lost cats.
Having finally located and returned one particular cat to its owners, Nakata finds that the circumstances of the case have put him on a path which, unfolding one step at a time before him, takes the illiterate man far away from his familiar and comforting home territory.
Nakata kills a man named Johnnie Walker, a cat murderer. He takes a gigantic leap of faith in going on the road for the first time in his life, unable even to read a map and without knowing where he will eventually end up.
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August 3, 2016
There are two reasons as to why I chose Kafka on the shore as my first Murakami¡¯²õ novel:
1.The name Kafka in the title (unconventional and erudite)
2.There are cats in this book and they talk and I love Cats (unconventional criteria)
Hence my journey began into Harukis¡¯²õ surreal world of inebriating storytelling that has surely made me addictive. I was completely clueless as to what to expect from this novel and I am glad that I was, since contrariwise the subsequent experience I had wouldn¡¯t have been that much fulfilling and magical.
It¡¯²õ a common belief that when you read a book you not only read but live the characters and story within and since we have that much privilege then why not extend our geographical boundaries to a state of fantasy where anything and everything is possible.
Kafka on the shore provides you exactly that. One might feel being lost in a reverie and if you take a break from that you might ask yourself, OK¡What the hell am I reading? But you go back to it like an adamant lover to his beloved. Such books are heavy on a reader¡¯²õ mind and have its after effects too. One start vying for more and more and begin questioning a lot many things because after all Truth is the source of most Fiction.
This novel doesn¡¯t come up as wholly solely metaphysical but a blend of reality and philosophy with supernatural (by that I mean, not all characters in this book are abnormal, but abnormality is also a reality for many) so that it remains at an acceptable level of fiction. The theme constitutes of 2 worlds here, that of the living and of the dead and how both are connected to each other. It transfers you to some hypnotic state where you protest every sense of reason inside your head and go with flow of haruki¡¯²õ stream.
The only minor gripe I have is with its ending simply because it doesn¡¯t seem like an end. Murakami leaves it to reader¡¯²õ imagination as to what might have happened to Kafka after everything he went through (read Oedipus myth), but when the protagonist is a 15-year old boy and have his whole life ahead one can¡¯t simply say ¡°and he lived happily ever after¡±. I wouldn¡¯t have mind reading hundred more pages to know about Kafka¡¯²õ future life.
Well leaving that apart, I loved this book and also I love how he brings mesmerizing music into his works and treat it with respect and dignity which I feel are the kind of recommendations on his part to his readers because undeniably music has a powerful effect on human lives.
And I know after having read two of his novels, I am going to love all his works inspite of their flaws because sometimes such surrender is pure bliss.
December 25, 2021
Definitely a page-turner! Once you start, you just keep on reading. Well, why do we stop reading a book? I think we can group the reasons into three: (1) Natural - work, eat, toilet, eyes are tired, other distractions, etc; (2) Boredom - the book or its part is boring; and (3) Need to Digest - sometimes I read a phrase or an idea and it is either hard to understand so I read several times or too beautiful that I want it to sink in and I want to remember it forever.
For my first Haruki Murakami book, Kafka on the Shore, I could not put it down because there is never a boring part especially the first third and on a lesser degree, the second third. I was expecting the last third to be the part where he should give the conclusion: tie up the many loose ends. All the while, that was the part where I though I should see his utter brilliance. He did not. He chose to let all ends hang loose.
So, when I closed the book, I was groaning in front of my daughter. What? That's it? Ganun na lang ba?. So, I said, hmmm 3 stars. Then I remembered what Doris Lessing wrote in her introduction to The Golden Notebook that if a novel is not open for interpretation, it is a boring novel. What makes a story interesting is if it open for interpretation and the more interpretations, the better.
I am giving this a 4-star rating. But this book is not for everyone. If you are the type who asks questions like: so what happened to this character? why was he like that? where did he come from? how did this happen? what is the connection of this and that? Then don't ever lay your hand on this Murakami masterpiece. Stick with your John Grisham or Dean Koontz thrillers where everything is explained thoroughly to please your rationale mind. Most readers are like you anyway. That's why those books sell more and they are always there occupying shelves and shelves of your nearby second-hand bookstore.
Murakami, just like other literary masters, does not write to please. He seems not care about public reading preference but he puts in brilliance in his work and it is up to the readers to appreciate his talent.
For my first Haruki Murakami book, Kafka on the Shore, I could not put it down because there is never a boring part especially the first third and on a lesser degree, the second third. I was expecting the last third to be the part where he should give the conclusion: tie up the many loose ends. All the while, that was the part where I though I should see his utter brilliance. He did not. He chose to let all ends hang loose.
So, when I closed the book, I was groaning in front of my daughter. What? That's it? Ganun na lang ba?. So, I said, hmmm 3 stars. Then I remembered what Doris Lessing wrote in her introduction to The Golden Notebook that if a novel is not open for interpretation, it is a boring novel. What makes a story interesting is if it open for interpretation and the more interpretations, the better.
I am giving this a 4-star rating. But this book is not for everyone. If you are the type who asks questions like: so what happened to this character? why was he like that? where did he come from? how did this happen? what is the connection of this and that? Then don't ever lay your hand on this Murakami masterpiece. Stick with your John Grisham or Dean Koontz thrillers where everything is explained thoroughly to please your rationale mind. Most readers are like you anyway. That's why those books sell more and they are always there occupying shelves and shelves of your nearby second-hand bookstore.
Murakami, just like other literary masters, does not write to please. He seems not care about public reading preference but he puts in brilliance in his work and it is up to the readers to appreciate his talent.
January 1, 2022
Buckle up to experience extremely confusing, mind numbing, vivid, compelling, controversial, wild ride!
Don¡¯t let simple, plain writing style fool you! Get ready for the bombardment of whirlwind journey between different genres including fantasy, magical realism, fiction and get drown in the sea of allegories, metaphors, vibes of
Shakespearean plays, Greek tragedies, amazing mash up of Eastern spiritualism meets Western philosophy!
The book needs to be read more than twice! If you deeply get connected with the characters and visualize yourself in their places, you feel like you¡¯re teleported to Terry Gilliam movies¡¯ surrealistic worlds and after a few rides later you find yourself dark humorous, complex Cohen Brothers¡¯ rug, flying with Big Lebowski, waving to the people, questioning yourself which part of is a dream and which part is pure reality!
I enjoyed this ultra complex, brain cell frier journey even though I have more questions than appropriate answers!
My favorite quotes of the novel are:
¡°Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.¡±
¡°And once the storm is over, you won¡¯t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won¡¯t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won¡¯t be the same person who walked in. That¡¯²õ what this storm¡¯²õ all about.¡±
¡°It's like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory,unhappiness a story.¡±
¡°Every one of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That¡¯²õ part of what it means to be alive.¡±
¡°In everybody¡¯²õ life there¡¯²õ a point of no return. And in a very few cases, a point where you can¡¯t go forward anymore. And when we reach that point, all we can do is quietly accept the fact. That¡¯²õ how we survive.¡±
¡°Even chance meetings are the result of karma¡ Things in life are fated by our previous lives. That even in the smallest events there¡¯²õ no such thing as coincidence.¡±
Don¡¯t let simple, plain writing style fool you! Get ready for the bombardment of whirlwind journey between different genres including fantasy, magical realism, fiction and get drown in the sea of allegories, metaphors, vibes of
Shakespearean plays, Greek tragedies, amazing mash up of Eastern spiritualism meets Western philosophy!
The book needs to be read more than twice! If you deeply get connected with the characters and visualize yourself in their places, you feel like you¡¯re teleported to Terry Gilliam movies¡¯ surrealistic worlds and after a few rides later you find yourself dark humorous, complex Cohen Brothers¡¯ rug, flying with Big Lebowski, waving to the people, questioning yourself which part of is a dream and which part is pure reality!
I enjoyed this ultra complex, brain cell frier journey even though I have more questions than appropriate answers!
My favorite quotes of the novel are:
¡°Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.¡±
¡°And once the storm is over, you won¡¯t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won¡¯t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won¡¯t be the same person who walked in. That¡¯²õ what this storm¡¯²õ all about.¡±
¡°It's like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory,unhappiness a story.¡±
¡°Every one of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That¡¯²õ part of what it means to be alive.¡±
¡°In everybody¡¯²õ life there¡¯²õ a point of no return. And in a very few cases, a point where you can¡¯t go forward anymore. And when we reach that point, all we can do is quietly accept the fact. That¡¯²õ how we survive.¡±
¡°Even chance meetings are the result of karma¡ Things in life are fated by our previous lives. That even in the smallest events there¡¯²õ no such thing as coincidence.¡±
December 16, 2023
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August 20, 2021
I kept hoping it gets better. It took me so long to read and made me watch tv shows instead of reading.. call me shallow or whatever you want but this book is trying to be philosophical and deep too hard. Too much details, too many things were mentioned and didn¡¯t affect the plot (uhm wait what plot) in any way. We still didn¡¯t get any explanation on some bizarre events/characters. A few events were just too disturbing and not in a good way. I honestly wanted to give it 2 stars but then realized there¡¯²õ nothing that affected me in Kafka on the shore -which was the whole point of this boring book. I very much struggled to finish it. I guess people who like this genre might enjoy it more. So really, it depends on one¡¯²õ preference (obviously). Since I liked 1Q84, this wont be my last Murakami but I doubt I¡¯ll be reading another anytime soon.
August 27, 2021
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July 29, 2019
Surreal. Poignant. Magical. Weird. And a classic Murakami from beginning to end.
This was my third book by Mr. Murakami. 1Q84, I enjoyed but I don¡¯t think I will be recommending it to anyone. Then came Norwegian Woods which I loved and have recommended to many friends. But Kafka on the Shore held a special place in the hearts of my friends who have read Murakami. This seems to be their favourite. So I went into this with high expectations, and Mr. Murakami did not disappoint.
Story starts with the divulgence of a high profile investigation that happened in second WW. Fast forward five decades and we are introduced to Kafka Tamura, a 15 year old, who runs away from his family to find the truth about himself. Few chapters after we met our second main character Nakata, a simpleton who talks to cats. After his retirement, Nakata survives by finding lost cats for people because of his special abilities. Even though they are miles apart from each other, and yet their story so intricately woven that it is hard to comprehend where one starts and the other ends.
For me, this was the weirdest magical realm that I have ever read. Fishes falling from the sky, talking to cats (is there a word for being able to talk to cats?), a man obsessed with the idea of creating a flute with the souls of cats, a man killing another man while the killer got away spotless, it was someone else woke up with a bloodied shirt miles away. I am sure any other time I would have DNFed something this weird but Mr. Murakami put a spell on me and I kept turning pages. The desire to know more about Kafka and Nakata and how their story entwines was too much.
Just like 1Q84 and Norwegian Woods, Murakami tells us a lot about music and books through his characters. Whenever I read him I end up searching authors and musicians. I love how he uses these two in his stories.
So much happened in this book yet I will remember this book for its serenity and dreamlike story. Though he didn¡¯t give us a conclusion here but I think this is the best way to end it. I don¡¯t think a perfect ending is possible for this story. There will always be more ¡°hows¡± and ¡°buts¡±, so it¡¯²õ better to let reader to create their own conclusion for this one.
A challenging but also an amazing read.
This was my third book by Mr. Murakami. 1Q84, I enjoyed but I don¡¯t think I will be recommending it to anyone. Then came Norwegian Woods which I loved and have recommended to many friends. But Kafka on the Shore held a special place in the hearts of my friends who have read Murakami. This seems to be their favourite. So I went into this with high expectations, and Mr. Murakami did not disappoint.
Story starts with the divulgence of a high profile investigation that happened in second WW. Fast forward five decades and we are introduced to Kafka Tamura, a 15 year old, who runs away from his family to find the truth about himself. Few chapters after we met our second main character Nakata, a simpleton who talks to cats. After his retirement, Nakata survives by finding lost cats for people because of his special abilities. Even though they are miles apart from each other, and yet their story so intricately woven that it is hard to comprehend where one starts and the other ends.
For me, this was the weirdest magical realm that I have ever read. Fishes falling from the sky, talking to cats (is there a word for being able to talk to cats?), a man obsessed with the idea of creating a flute with the souls of cats, a man killing another man while the killer got away spotless, it was someone else woke up with a bloodied shirt miles away. I am sure any other time I would have DNFed something this weird but Mr. Murakami put a spell on me and I kept turning pages. The desire to know more about Kafka and Nakata and how their story entwines was too much.
Just like 1Q84 and Norwegian Woods, Murakami tells us a lot about music and books through his characters. Whenever I read him I end up searching authors and musicians. I love how he uses these two in his stories.
So much happened in this book yet I will remember this book for its serenity and dreamlike story. Though he didn¡¯t give us a conclusion here but I think this is the best way to end it. I don¡¯t think a perfect ending is possible for this story. There will always be more ¡°hows¡± and ¡°buts¡±, so it¡¯²õ better to let reader to create their own conclusion for this one.
A challenging but also an amazing read.
July 4, 2011
When I awoke, I realized I had slept through the night. But had it been a dream or not? It was impossible to tell. I got up, took a shower, brushed my teeth and shaved, paying special attention to my neck. When my face was again smooth and slightly pink from the razor, I went into the kitchen for breakfast.
I washed down an English muffin and jelly with two cups of strong black coffee, no sugar added, and walked out onto the balcony. The sun was still creeping higher in the sky, struggling to break through a heavy bank of clouds.
"It looks like a rather gloomy day," I said to no one in particular.
"I don't know about that," a voice said to my left.
I turned to see a small gray tabby cat, lounging on the next balcony over. Even without a sunbeam to sleep in, he seemed to already be enjoying what promised to be another gray, humid day.
"Oh, hello," I said, slightly surprised. I had never seen this cat before. "I thought I knew all of the cats around here. Where did you come from?"
"Who can say?" replied the cat. "I go where I want to, when I want to. I don't like to think about such things. It's how I prefer to live my life."
"I see," I replied. "Well, what is your name? It is easier for me to speak to you if I know your name."
"I don't have a name," the cat said. "Why should I? I don't need one."
"Well if you don't mind, I will call you Princess Sparkles," I said.
"If that makes things easier for you, though I am a boy," the cat said, yawning lazily. "You seem altogether too concerned with formalities for such an early morning. Why so serious?"
I studied Princess Sparkles with interest. He was a very astute judge of character. Or at least mood.
"You're right," I said. "I have been thinking of a strange dream I had last night and I am not sure I understand what it was all about. Would you like to hear about it?"
"If you like," Princess Sparkles said. "We cats aren't much for dreams. Our lives are so very interesting that we don't have much use for letting our imaginations wander during sleep."
"Well it was very strange," I said. "And it did involve cats. In the first part of the dream, I was a teenage boy, recently run away from home due to a possibly abusive father. After traveling solo for several days, I came across a quaint little library operated by an odd man and a woman who seemed very familiar. She reminded me of my mother, but then again, maybe she didn't. I was never quite sure on that score."
"I never knew my mother," interjected Princess Sparkles, stretching out a paw to bat at a passing ant.
"The odd man liked to talk about philosophy a lot, and music, and pencils, but a lot of that went over my head. When things got really obtuse was when he took me to an isolated cabin in the woods, where I started having vivid sexual dreams and visions of another world."
"Sounds fascinating," said the cat, eying a small squirrel crossing the telephone wire. "I haven't had much use for sex, either, but not having balls might have something to do with that."
As if to illustrate his point, Princess Sparkles quickly shifted position, stretching a leg over his head, and began to lick his crotch.
"Go on," he said, looking up at me. "I'm still listening."
"Well," I continued, "in the other part of my dream, I was this old man who was a bit slow-witted. I could still talk to cats, but I couldn't read. I was actually looking for a lost cat when I met an evil man who liked to kill cats quite brutally, cutting them open while they were still alive. It was quite horrific."
"We do have our enemies," Princess Sparkles said, again looking up from his washing. "Some people find us threatening. I suppose it is because we don't let them boss us around like mere dogs."
"So anyway, I killed this evil man, who was a product mascot, even though I didn't recognize him, not being a whiskey drinker, and then passed out, but when I woke up, there was no blood. I tried to tell the police but they wouldn't listen to me. But then I felt compelled to leave town, and hitched a ride with a truck driver who took me a couple towns over. We didn't do too much along the way but I knew I had to keep looking for something. The guy was really quite nice and interesting. Eventually we found that same library, and I talked with the woman and man, but the boy wasn't there. I wasn't sure if that was because he was another version of me or maybe because he was at the cabin. It was all very confusing. Like having nine lives, I bet."
Princess Sparkles eyed me angrily. "That is a myth," he said. "When I die, I am just as dead as you. People just say cats have nine lives to justify their ill treatment of us."
"That's probably true," I told him. "Lots of people don't like to think about the pain and suffering of others, especially animals. Continuing my dream, my truck driving friend found what we were looking for, which was this big rock, but I didn't really understand that part. The man from Kentucky Fried Chicken helped him. Colonel Sanders was also a pimp and set the truck driver up with a beautiful college student who quoted Hegel. Come to think of it, there were other sex parts in the dream that I forgot to mention. Quite a few, actually."
I continued my story, gazing out again at the overcast sky.
"The truck driver had to turn over the rock, which I think was the door to the underworld or limbo. Meanwhile, as the boy, I visited the underworld and met the ghost of the lady who worked at the library, even though she was still alive previously, or maybe not, because she was old and young at the same time. I left the strange place and in the other part of the dream, the truck driver turned over the rock again. There was a bunch of stuff about a painting, a UFO, song lyrics, jazz, time travel, a slug monster, war, death and memory too, but those parts are slipping away, even now."
I took a deep breath. Suddenly I felt more exhausted than I ever had in my entire life. "What do you think it means?" I asked, turning to the cat.
Princess Sparkles had fallen asleep.
--
"It's not something you can get across in words. The real response is something words can't express."
"There you go," Sada replies. "Exactly. If you can't get it across in words then it's better not to try."
"Even to yourself?" I ask.
"Yeah, even to yourself," Sada says. "Better not to try to explain it, even to yourself."
--
Facebook 30 Day Book Challenge Day 28: Last book you read.
I washed down an English muffin and jelly with two cups of strong black coffee, no sugar added, and walked out onto the balcony. The sun was still creeping higher in the sky, struggling to break through a heavy bank of clouds.
"It looks like a rather gloomy day," I said to no one in particular.
"I don't know about that," a voice said to my left.
I turned to see a small gray tabby cat, lounging on the next balcony over. Even without a sunbeam to sleep in, he seemed to already be enjoying what promised to be another gray, humid day.
"Oh, hello," I said, slightly surprised. I had never seen this cat before. "I thought I knew all of the cats around here. Where did you come from?"
"Who can say?" replied the cat. "I go where I want to, when I want to. I don't like to think about such things. It's how I prefer to live my life."
"I see," I replied. "Well, what is your name? It is easier for me to speak to you if I know your name."
"I don't have a name," the cat said. "Why should I? I don't need one."
"Well if you don't mind, I will call you Princess Sparkles," I said.
"If that makes things easier for you, though I am a boy," the cat said, yawning lazily. "You seem altogether too concerned with formalities for such an early morning. Why so serious?"
I studied Princess Sparkles with interest. He was a very astute judge of character. Or at least mood.
"You're right," I said. "I have been thinking of a strange dream I had last night and I am not sure I understand what it was all about. Would you like to hear about it?"
"If you like," Princess Sparkles said. "We cats aren't much for dreams. Our lives are so very interesting that we don't have much use for letting our imaginations wander during sleep."
"Well it was very strange," I said. "And it did involve cats. In the first part of the dream, I was a teenage boy, recently run away from home due to a possibly abusive father. After traveling solo for several days, I came across a quaint little library operated by an odd man and a woman who seemed very familiar. She reminded me of my mother, but then again, maybe she didn't. I was never quite sure on that score."
"I never knew my mother," interjected Princess Sparkles, stretching out a paw to bat at a passing ant.
"The odd man liked to talk about philosophy a lot, and music, and pencils, but a lot of that went over my head. When things got really obtuse was when he took me to an isolated cabin in the woods, where I started having vivid sexual dreams and visions of another world."
"Sounds fascinating," said the cat, eying a small squirrel crossing the telephone wire. "I haven't had much use for sex, either, but not having balls might have something to do with that."
As if to illustrate his point, Princess Sparkles quickly shifted position, stretching a leg over his head, and began to lick his crotch.
"Go on," he said, looking up at me. "I'm still listening."
"Well," I continued, "in the other part of my dream, I was this old man who was a bit slow-witted. I could still talk to cats, but I couldn't read. I was actually looking for a lost cat when I met an evil man who liked to kill cats quite brutally, cutting them open while they were still alive. It was quite horrific."
"We do have our enemies," Princess Sparkles said, again looking up from his washing. "Some people find us threatening. I suppose it is because we don't let them boss us around like mere dogs."
"So anyway, I killed this evil man, who was a product mascot, even though I didn't recognize him, not being a whiskey drinker, and then passed out, but when I woke up, there was no blood. I tried to tell the police but they wouldn't listen to me. But then I felt compelled to leave town, and hitched a ride with a truck driver who took me a couple towns over. We didn't do too much along the way but I knew I had to keep looking for something. The guy was really quite nice and interesting. Eventually we found that same library, and I talked with the woman and man, but the boy wasn't there. I wasn't sure if that was because he was another version of me or maybe because he was at the cabin. It was all very confusing. Like having nine lives, I bet."
Princess Sparkles eyed me angrily. "That is a myth," he said. "When I die, I am just as dead as you. People just say cats have nine lives to justify their ill treatment of us."
"That's probably true," I told him. "Lots of people don't like to think about the pain and suffering of others, especially animals. Continuing my dream, my truck driving friend found what we were looking for, which was this big rock, but I didn't really understand that part. The man from Kentucky Fried Chicken helped him. Colonel Sanders was also a pimp and set the truck driver up with a beautiful college student who quoted Hegel. Come to think of it, there were other sex parts in the dream that I forgot to mention. Quite a few, actually."
I continued my story, gazing out again at the overcast sky.
"The truck driver had to turn over the rock, which I think was the door to the underworld or limbo. Meanwhile, as the boy, I visited the underworld and met the ghost of the lady who worked at the library, even though she was still alive previously, or maybe not, because she was old and young at the same time. I left the strange place and in the other part of the dream, the truck driver turned over the rock again. There was a bunch of stuff about a painting, a UFO, song lyrics, jazz, time travel, a slug monster, war, death and memory too, but those parts are slipping away, even now."
I took a deep breath. Suddenly I felt more exhausted than I ever had in my entire life. "What do you think it means?" I asked, turning to the cat.
Princess Sparkles had fallen asleep.
--
"It's not something you can get across in words. The real response is something words can't express."
"There you go," Sada replies. "Exactly. If you can't get it across in words then it's better not to try."
"Even to yourself?" I ask.
"Yeah, even to yourself," Sada says. "Better not to try to explain it, even to yourself."
--
Facebook 30 Day Book Challenge Day 28: Last book you read.
April 25, 2021
Is Your Figure Less Than Greek?
Early in "Kafka on the Shore¡±, the 15 year old narrator, Kafka Tamura, warns us that his story is not a fairy tale. The book's title is also the name of a painting and of a song mentioned in the novel, and it describes the one photo Kafka's father has kept in his drawer. But what Kafka neglects to tell us is that his story is a myth of epic, ancient Greek proportions.
Murakami has concocted a contemporary blend of Oedipus and Orpheus, East and West, Freud and Jung, Hegel and Marx, Tales of Genji and Arabian Nights, Shinto and Buddhism, abstraction and action, alternating narratives and parallel worlds, seriousness and play, not to mention classical, jazz and pop music.
Conceived as a sequel to "Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World¡±, it quickly took on a life of its own, and now sits somewhere between that work and "1²Ï84¡±.
If you had to identify Murakami¡¯²õ principal concerns as a writer, I would venture two: the transition from adolescence to adulthood, and the dynamic encounter between consciousness (the ego) and the subconscious (the id).
There are elements of both in "°²¹´Ú°ì²¹¡± . Thus, it stands as quintessential Murakami.
The book I read.
Search for the Other Half
Like Greek theatrical masks that represent tragedy and comedy, life consists of dualities: "Light and dark. Hope and despair. Laughter and sadness. Trust and loneliness.¡±
As hypothesised by Aristophanes via Plato, each individual is half what it once was . Our shadow is faint or pale. Murakami urges:
"You should start searching for the other half of your shadow.¡±
Beware of Darkness
Only, it¡¯²õ easier said than done. We¡¯re all "like some little kid afraid of the silence and the dark.¡±
We are "seeking and running at the same time.¡±
As in fairy tales, friends warn Kafka not to venture too far into the woods.
The irony is that the darkness is not so much outside, but inside. It¡¯²õ in our subconscious. What terrifies us is "the inner darkness of the soul¡the correlation between darkness and our subconscious¡±.
The woods, the forest are just a symbol of darkness, our own darkness.
In Dreams Begin Responsibility
While we¡¯re awake, while we¡¯re conscious, we think we¡¯re rational, we¡¯re in control, we can manage what happens around us.
However, we fear dreams, because we can¡¯t control and manage them. By extension, we¡¯re also skeptical of the imagination, because it is more analogous to dreaming than thinking.
Yet, we need our imagination almost as much as our logic. Murakami quotes Yeats:
"In dreams begin responsibility.¡±
It¡¯²õ in this quandary that Kafka finds himself. It¡¯²õ problematical enough for an adult, let alone a 15 year old who has lost contact with his mother and older sister at the age of four, and has now run away from his father:
"You're afraid of imagination. And even more afraid of dreams. Afraid of the responsibility that begins in dreams. But you have to sleep, and dreams are a part of sleep. When you're awake you can suppress imagination. But you can't suppress dreams.¡±
For the Time Being
As would befit a Greek tragedy, Kafka¡¯²õ father, a renowned sculptor, has prophesied:
"Some day you will murder your father and be with your mother¡and your sister.¡±
This is the Oedipus myth, at once a curse and a challenge for Kafka:
"You're standing right up to the real world and confronting it head-on.¡±
We can only stand by and watch. What is happening? Does it really happen? Does it only happen in the labyrinth of Kafka¡¯²õ imagination? Is the boy called Crow Kafka¡¯²õ friend or his soul? Is the old man Nakata a real person or his alter ego?
If Kafka can only prevail, he will become an adult. If nothing bad happens to him, he¡¯ll emerge part of a brand new world.
It¡¯²õ not enough for Kafka to spend the time being. He must act.
Reason to Act
Of course, there is a cast of surreal cats, crows and characters who contribute to the colour and dynamic of the novel.
One of my favourites is a Hegel-quoting whore (a philosophy student who might both feature in and read the novels of Bill Vollmann!), who counsels:
"What you need to do is move from reason that observes to reason that acts."
Although the protagonists of Murakami's novels are youthful, if not always adolescent, they are rarely in a state of stasis or arrested development. They're always endeavouring to come to terms with the past and embrace the future:
"The pure present is an ungraspable advance of the past devouring the future."
We observe them when their lives are most challenging and dynamic, in short, when they're trying to find and define themselves:
"Every object's in flux. The earth, time, concepts, love, life, faith, justice, evil - they're all fluid and in transition. They don't stay in one form or in one place for ever."
My photo of the artwork on a power box I pass every day on my walk.
If I Run Away, Will My Imagination Run Away With Me, Too?
Murakami¡¯²õ ideas about imagination, dreams and responsibility are fleshed out in a scene that adverts to the Nazi Adolf Eichmann.
The character Johnnie Walker kills cats, so that he can turn them into flutes. He challenges Nakata to kill him to save the cats. Nakata now has a moral dilemma as to whether to kill a person to save the lives of others .
Eichmann was the builder rather than the architect behind the design of the Holocaust. He was an officious conformist who lived and worked routinely without imagination. Hannah Arendt would describe him and his capacity for evil in terms of its banality. Others would call him a ¡°³§³¦³ó°ù±ð¾±²ú³Ù¾±²õ³¦³ó³¾?°ù»å±ð°ù¡± or ¡°desk murderer¡±.
In Murakami¡¯²õ eyes, responsibility is part morality, but it also reflects an empathy with others, a transcendence of the self. Eichmann was too selfish and too conformist to empathise with the Jews he was trying to exterminate.
A Catastrophe is Averted by Sheer Imagination
After an accident in World War II, Nakata realised that he could talk to cats. Ultimately, he empathised with them enough to kill Johnnie Walker.
In Shinto, cats might be important in their own right. However, Murakami frequently uses cats in his fiction. Perhaps they represent other people in society, people we mightn't normally associate with or talk to, but who watch over us and might perhaps be wiser than us, if only we would give them credit?
Murakami also criticised two women bureaucrats who visited the library for their officious presumption and lack of imagination, albeit in a good cause.
For Murakami, the imagination is vital to completing the self, bonding society and oiling the mechanisms by which it works, but it is also an arena within which the psychodrama of everyday life plays out and resolves.
Inside the Storm
So what can I tell you about Kafka¡¯²õ fate? Only what Murakami tells us on page 3:
"Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction, but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm...is you. Something inside of you.
"So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in...There's no sun..., no moon, no direction, no sense of time¡[in] that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm¡
"And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.¡±
Unless you¡¯re a total Murakami sceptic, when you close this book for the last time, you too won¡¯t be the same person who walked in.
VERSE:
Kafka in the Rye (Or Catcher on the Shore)
Kafka sees a ghost,
One he¡¯ll soon love most,
Somehow he has learned
She has just returned
Home from sailing by
Seven seas of Rhye.
If only Kafka
Could one day catch her,
Dressed, in the rye or,
What he¡¯d like much more,
How his heart would soar,
Catch her on the shore,
Idly walking by,
Naked to the eye.
Swept Away
[In the Words of Murakami]
I am swept away,
Whether I like it or not,
To that place and time.
Where There Are Dreams
[In the Words of Murakami]
The earth moves slowly.
Beyond details of the real,
We live our dreams.
Metaphysician, Heal Thyself
[In the Words of Murakami]
You can heal yourself.
The past is a shattered plate
That can't be repaired.
The Burning of Miss Saeki's Manuscript
[In the Words of Murakami]
Shape and form have gone.
The amount of nothingness
Has just been increased.
Look at the Painting, Listen to the Wind
[In the Words of Murakami]
You did the right thing.
You're part of a brand new world.
Nothing bad happened to you.
SOUNDTRACK:
Early in "Kafka on the Shore¡±, the 15 year old narrator, Kafka Tamura, warns us that his story is not a fairy tale. The book's title is also the name of a painting and of a song mentioned in the novel, and it describes the one photo Kafka's father has kept in his drawer. But what Kafka neglects to tell us is that his story is a myth of epic, ancient Greek proportions.
Murakami has concocted a contemporary blend of Oedipus and Orpheus, East and West, Freud and Jung, Hegel and Marx, Tales of Genji and Arabian Nights, Shinto and Buddhism, abstraction and action, alternating narratives and parallel worlds, seriousness and play, not to mention classical, jazz and pop music.
Conceived as a sequel to "Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World¡±, it quickly took on a life of its own, and now sits somewhere between that work and "1²Ï84¡±.
If you had to identify Murakami¡¯²õ principal concerns as a writer, I would venture two: the transition from adolescence to adulthood, and the dynamic encounter between consciousness (the ego) and the subconscious (the id).
There are elements of both in "°²¹´Ú°ì²¹¡± . Thus, it stands as quintessential Murakami.
The book I read.
Search for the Other Half
Like Greek theatrical masks that represent tragedy and comedy, life consists of dualities: "Light and dark. Hope and despair. Laughter and sadness. Trust and loneliness.¡±
As hypothesised by Aristophanes via Plato, each individual is half what it once was . Our shadow is faint or pale. Murakami urges:
"You should start searching for the other half of your shadow.¡±
Beware of Darkness
Only, it¡¯²õ easier said than done. We¡¯re all "like some little kid afraid of the silence and the dark.¡±
We are "seeking and running at the same time.¡±
As in fairy tales, friends warn Kafka not to venture too far into the woods.
The irony is that the darkness is not so much outside, but inside. It¡¯²õ in our subconscious. What terrifies us is "the inner darkness of the soul¡the correlation between darkness and our subconscious¡±.
The woods, the forest are just a symbol of darkness, our own darkness.
In Dreams Begin Responsibility
While we¡¯re awake, while we¡¯re conscious, we think we¡¯re rational, we¡¯re in control, we can manage what happens around us.
However, we fear dreams, because we can¡¯t control and manage them. By extension, we¡¯re also skeptical of the imagination, because it is more analogous to dreaming than thinking.
Yet, we need our imagination almost as much as our logic. Murakami quotes Yeats:
"In dreams begin responsibility.¡±
It¡¯²õ in this quandary that Kafka finds himself. It¡¯²õ problematical enough for an adult, let alone a 15 year old who has lost contact with his mother and older sister at the age of four, and has now run away from his father:
"You're afraid of imagination. And even more afraid of dreams. Afraid of the responsibility that begins in dreams. But you have to sleep, and dreams are a part of sleep. When you're awake you can suppress imagination. But you can't suppress dreams.¡±
For the Time Being
As would befit a Greek tragedy, Kafka¡¯²õ father, a renowned sculptor, has prophesied:
"Some day you will murder your father and be with your mother¡and your sister.¡±
This is the Oedipus myth, at once a curse and a challenge for Kafka:
"You're standing right up to the real world and confronting it head-on.¡±
We can only stand by and watch. What is happening? Does it really happen? Does it only happen in the labyrinth of Kafka¡¯²õ imagination? Is the boy called Crow Kafka¡¯²õ friend or his soul? Is the old man Nakata a real person or his alter ego?
If Kafka can only prevail, he will become an adult. If nothing bad happens to him, he¡¯ll emerge part of a brand new world.
It¡¯²õ not enough for Kafka to spend the time being. He must act.
Reason to Act
Of course, there is a cast of surreal cats, crows and characters who contribute to the colour and dynamic of the novel.
One of my favourites is a Hegel-quoting whore (a philosophy student who might both feature in and read the novels of Bill Vollmann!), who counsels:
"What you need to do is move from reason that observes to reason that acts."
Although the protagonists of Murakami's novels are youthful, if not always adolescent, they are rarely in a state of stasis or arrested development. They're always endeavouring to come to terms with the past and embrace the future:
"The pure present is an ungraspable advance of the past devouring the future."
We observe them when their lives are most challenging and dynamic, in short, when they're trying to find and define themselves:
"Every object's in flux. The earth, time, concepts, love, life, faith, justice, evil - they're all fluid and in transition. They don't stay in one form or in one place for ever."
My photo of the artwork on a power box I pass every day on my walk.
If I Run Away, Will My Imagination Run Away With Me, Too?
Murakami¡¯²õ ideas about imagination, dreams and responsibility are fleshed out in a scene that adverts to the Nazi Adolf Eichmann.
The character Johnnie Walker kills cats, so that he can turn them into flutes. He challenges Nakata to kill him to save the cats. Nakata now has a moral dilemma as to whether to kill a person to save the lives of others .
Eichmann was the builder rather than the architect behind the design of the Holocaust. He was an officious conformist who lived and worked routinely without imagination. Hannah Arendt would describe him and his capacity for evil in terms of its banality. Others would call him a ¡°³§³¦³ó°ù±ð¾±²ú³Ù¾±²õ³¦³ó³¾?°ù»å±ð°ù¡± or ¡°desk murderer¡±.
In Murakami¡¯²õ eyes, responsibility is part morality, but it also reflects an empathy with others, a transcendence of the self. Eichmann was too selfish and too conformist to empathise with the Jews he was trying to exterminate.
A Catastrophe is Averted by Sheer Imagination
After an accident in World War II, Nakata realised that he could talk to cats. Ultimately, he empathised with them enough to kill Johnnie Walker.
In Shinto, cats might be important in their own right. However, Murakami frequently uses cats in his fiction. Perhaps they represent other people in society, people we mightn't normally associate with or talk to, but who watch over us and might perhaps be wiser than us, if only we would give them credit?
Murakami also criticised two women bureaucrats who visited the library for their officious presumption and lack of imagination, albeit in a good cause.
For Murakami, the imagination is vital to completing the self, bonding society and oiling the mechanisms by which it works, but it is also an arena within which the psychodrama of everyday life plays out and resolves.
Inside the Storm
So what can I tell you about Kafka¡¯²õ fate? Only what Murakami tells us on page 3:
"Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction, but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm...is you. Something inside of you.
"So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in...There's no sun..., no moon, no direction, no sense of time¡[in] that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm¡
"And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.¡±
Unless you¡¯re a total Murakami sceptic, when you close this book for the last time, you too won¡¯t be the same person who walked in.
VERSE:
Kafka in the Rye (Or Catcher on the Shore)
Kafka sees a ghost,
One he¡¯ll soon love most,
Somehow he has learned
She has just returned
Home from sailing by
Seven seas of Rhye.
If only Kafka
Could one day catch her,
Dressed, in the rye or,
What he¡¯d like much more,
How his heart would soar,
Catch her on the shore,
Idly walking by,
Naked to the eye.
Swept Away
[In the Words of Murakami]
I am swept away,
Whether I like it or not,
To that place and time.
Where There Are Dreams
[In the Words of Murakami]
The earth moves slowly.
Beyond details of the real,
We live our dreams.
Metaphysician, Heal Thyself
[In the Words of Murakami]
You can heal yourself.
The past is a shattered plate
That can't be repaired.
The Burning of Miss Saeki's Manuscript
[In the Words of Murakami]
Shape and form have gone.
The amount of nothingness
Has just been increased.
Look at the Painting, Listen to the Wind
[In the Words of Murakami]
You did the right thing.
You're part of a brand new world.
Nothing bad happened to you.
SOUNDTRACK:
April 15, 2017
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March 20, 2023
[Revised 3/20/23]
Although translated from Japanese, this work pays homage to Western culture in its title and in its constant references to Greek mythology. Much of the plot is Oedipus. We also hear a lot about western music such as the Beatles, classic Hollywood films like Casablanca, and symbols of western consumerism such as Colonel Sanders and Johnny Walker.
A motherless teenage boy kills his despotic father and runs away. Well, maybe he did kill him, maybe he didn¡¯t.
The boy hides out in a library and at a remote rural cottage. The runaway boy acquires a new best friend who is transgendered. Meanwhile the boy may or may not have had sex with not only his mother, but his long-lost sister as well.
The plot is propelled by magical realism. It rains fish, for example, so it¡¯²õ hard to tell what is real and what is mythical.
Prophecy, fate, predestination and reincarnation are the themes in this book that the New Yorker characterized as ¡°an insistently metaphysical mind-bender.¡± A bit slow at times, but it kept my interest.
With almost half-a-million ratings on GR, Kafka is Murakami¡¯²õ second most popular book by ratings and reviews on GR. First is Norwegian Wood, then Kafka, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle and 1Q84. The first three of these are all highly rated on GR - above 4.0.
Top photo from nbcnews.com
The author from japan-forward.com
Although translated from Japanese, this work pays homage to Western culture in its title and in its constant references to Greek mythology. Much of the plot is Oedipus. We also hear a lot about western music such as the Beatles, classic Hollywood films like Casablanca, and symbols of western consumerism such as Colonel Sanders and Johnny Walker.
A motherless teenage boy kills his despotic father and runs away. Well, maybe he did kill him, maybe he didn¡¯t.
The boy hides out in a library and at a remote rural cottage. The runaway boy acquires a new best friend who is transgendered. Meanwhile the boy may or may not have had sex with not only his mother, but his long-lost sister as well.
The plot is propelled by magical realism. It rains fish, for example, so it¡¯²õ hard to tell what is real and what is mythical.
Prophecy, fate, predestination and reincarnation are the themes in this book that the New Yorker characterized as ¡°an insistently metaphysical mind-bender.¡± A bit slow at times, but it kept my interest.
With almost half-a-million ratings on GR, Kafka is Murakami¡¯²õ second most popular book by ratings and reviews on GR. First is Norwegian Wood, then Kafka, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle and 1Q84. The first three of these are all highly rated on GR - above 4.0.
Top photo from nbcnews.com
The author from japan-forward.com
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
January 7, 2008
Really?
What just happened? Who? What? I¡¯m sorry, what?
This is how it starts:
¡°You¡¯re going to love this book.¡± Someone says to someone else. ¡°I loved this book, and I know you¡¯re going to love this book.¡±
Someone said this to my friend, and she read the book, and she thought, ¡°eh.¡±
But there were more people out there. They love this book! This book is the book that will change everything! If they were to build a time machine and travel back in time with several copies of this book, and if they were to give copies of this book to Abraham, Sarah, Hagar, Isaac, and Ishmael then there would be absolutely no problems in the Middle East. There would be no homeless. Unicorns would run free through fields of grass. We¡¯d all have universal health care.
¡°A friend of mine gave me this book. Matt really likes this book. Joe really likes this book. I thought it was ¡®eh¡¯. But maybe you¡¯ll like it.¡± She said as she handed me the book.
So I read it. And I¡¯m inclined to agree with the woman who gave it to me. It¡¯²õ ¡°eh¡±. Kafka is a young kid looking for something that¡¯²õ been missing in his life. It maybe his mother, but that¡¯²õ really just a metaphor. Then there¡¯²õ this simpleton old man who can talk to cats. Then there¡¯²õ this secret world in the mountains. Then there¡¯²õ a magical stone. Then Godzilla, then a comet hits Mars and we all grow a third arm. I felt as if the story spiraled out of control, maybe. I think part of the problem is that Karuki Murakami doesn¡¯t write in English, and I can¡¯t read Japanese, and while I¡¯m sure Philip Gabriel is a perfectly nice man, and can translate Japanese into English perfectly well, I still felt like there was something lost in the translation while reading the book. So, IF I were to suggest you read this book, I would first suggest you learn to read Japanese, then maybe spend some years in Japan. Then read the book. Then write me and tell me what you thought of it. Cause for me- it¡¯²õ a little too metaphor-y, and at the end of the book, all I could think was, ¡°Really?¡±
What just happened? Who? What? I¡¯m sorry, what?
This is how it starts:
¡°You¡¯re going to love this book.¡± Someone says to someone else. ¡°I loved this book, and I know you¡¯re going to love this book.¡±
Someone said this to my friend, and she read the book, and she thought, ¡°eh.¡±
But there were more people out there. They love this book! This book is the book that will change everything! If they were to build a time machine and travel back in time with several copies of this book, and if they were to give copies of this book to Abraham, Sarah, Hagar, Isaac, and Ishmael then there would be absolutely no problems in the Middle East. There would be no homeless. Unicorns would run free through fields of grass. We¡¯d all have universal health care.
¡°A friend of mine gave me this book. Matt really likes this book. Joe really likes this book. I thought it was ¡®eh¡¯. But maybe you¡¯ll like it.¡± She said as she handed me the book.
So I read it. And I¡¯m inclined to agree with the woman who gave it to me. It¡¯²õ ¡°eh¡±. Kafka is a young kid looking for something that¡¯²õ been missing in his life. It maybe his mother, but that¡¯²õ really just a metaphor. Then there¡¯²õ this simpleton old man who can talk to cats. Then there¡¯²õ this secret world in the mountains. Then there¡¯²õ a magical stone. Then Godzilla, then a comet hits Mars and we all grow a third arm. I felt as if the story spiraled out of control, maybe. I think part of the problem is that Karuki Murakami doesn¡¯t write in English, and I can¡¯t read Japanese, and while I¡¯m sure Philip Gabriel is a perfectly nice man, and can translate Japanese into English perfectly well, I still felt like there was something lost in the translation while reading the book. So, IF I were to suggest you read this book, I would first suggest you learn to read Japanese, then maybe spend some years in Japan. Then read the book. Then write me and tell me what you thought of it. Cause for me- it¡¯²õ a little too metaphor-y, and at the end of the book, all I could think was, ¡°Really?¡±
January 7, 2010
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May 10, 2007
No wonder Kafka on the Shore was on the New York Times "10 Best Books of 2005" list. It's one of the most engaging and magical pieces of literature I've read. Reality is unclear. The book presses the boundaries of what exists around the characters versus what exists in their minds. Powerful forces guide the characters--some known, some unknown. Odd things happen within the context of everyday Japan. Mackarel rains from the sky. A metaphysical overseer appears under the guise of Colonel Sanders; a villian under the guise of Johnny Walker. The forest contains ghosts. Everyday objects suddenly take on supernatural functions.
Fifteen-year-old Kafka Tamura runs away from home and finds himself in Takamastu, where he discovers a charming, privately owned public library to spend his days until things get complicated. Turns out the events in his life--and possibly even his body--is intralinked with a man named Nakata. When Nakata was a child during World War II, a mysterious force in a field put him and several other schoolchildren in a coma, but Nakata's mind was the only one erased entirely. As an adult, though mentally challenged, he has the ability to communicate with cats (along with several other larger-than-life talents). Surreal forces draw Nakata, all which relate to Kafka Tamura's world.
The desk assistant at the library, who immediately befriends Kafka, often references mythology--these references all end up being manifestations of the characters and the plot itself. Because of this, in many ways the book mirrors the spirit of Franz Kafta's works(how intentional these associations are by Murakami, I'm not sure).
I was drawn to this book for the mood that it presented. It opened my imagination and set my spirit spinning with possibilities and ideas. It's rare to find a story with this effect. The prose, as always by Murakami, grabs you from the get-go--it's charming, smooth, and intelligent without being pretentious. An amazing read.
Fifteen-year-old Kafka Tamura runs away from home and finds himself in Takamastu, where he discovers a charming, privately owned public library to spend his days until things get complicated. Turns out the events in his life--and possibly even his body--is intralinked with a man named Nakata. When Nakata was a child during World War II, a mysterious force in a field put him and several other schoolchildren in a coma, but Nakata's mind was the only one erased entirely. As an adult, though mentally challenged, he has the ability to communicate with cats (along with several other larger-than-life talents). Surreal forces draw Nakata, all which relate to Kafka Tamura's world.
The desk assistant at the library, who immediately befriends Kafka, often references mythology--these references all end up being manifestations of the characters and the plot itself. Because of this, in many ways the book mirrors the spirit of Franz Kafta's works(how intentional these associations are by Murakami, I'm not sure).
I was drawn to this book for the mood that it presented. It opened my imagination and set my spirit spinning with possibilities and ideas. It's rare to find a story with this effect. The prose, as always by Murakami, grabs you from the get-go--it's charming, smooth, and intelligent without being pretentious. An amazing read.
January 15, 2019
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February 14, 2019
The simplistic writing in "Kafka on the Shore" contrasts pretty sharply with the book's complicated themes. Perplexing & ultimately mind-bending, Murakami helps his reader out by using prose that's as unpretentious as possible. He gives us clues as to how to get out of the labyrinth he's constructed in one piece by utilizing images & motifs, allegory and metaphor, constructing an entire world that seems to fit like a transparency over our own. There are different levels of the mind, and after reading Murakami it becomes clear that there are different levels in literature as well: some novels are brave enough to explore the deep deep realms, & with style to spare.
But "Wind-Up Bird Chronicle" is better. While "Kafka" continues with those previous ideas established by that other novel (mainly psychic awareness, secret hidden dimensions, metaphysics) it does manage to leave many loose ends, & the picture is not wholly complete; it is, alas, not a fully-rounded account of prophecies fulfilled as internal desires become manifested. Fish and eels dropping from the sky, talking with felines, interacting with spirits: all these are exciting elements to bring forth in a contemporary story. Murakami takes us to a place which seems new, possibly surprising even him. Perhaps he discovered what his novel was all about all too late to establish for his readership an elegant conclusion. Also: what REAL fifteen year-old listens to jazz? I was not entirely convinced that the main character was all that naive, nor all that special. Bottom line: Very interesting all the way through, but not truly, ultimately, magnificent.
But "Wind-Up Bird Chronicle" is better. While "Kafka" continues with those previous ideas established by that other novel (mainly psychic awareness, secret hidden dimensions, metaphysics) it does manage to leave many loose ends, & the picture is not wholly complete; it is, alas, not a fully-rounded account of prophecies fulfilled as internal desires become manifested. Fish and eels dropping from the sky, talking with felines, interacting with spirits: all these are exciting elements to bring forth in a contemporary story. Murakami takes us to a place which seems new, possibly surprising even him. Perhaps he discovered what his novel was all about all too late to establish for his readership an elegant conclusion. Also: what REAL fifteen year-old listens to jazz? I was not entirely convinced that the main character was all that naive, nor all that special. Bottom line: Very interesting all the way through, but not truly, ultimately, magnificent.
June 19, 2015
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August 5, 2024
Here is a full list of every female character who appears in this book:
-An elderly retired teacher who writes to a psychiatrist to say how much she admires his work, and speaks about having an erotic dream years ago, masturbating and getting her period unexpectedly, which is ¡°the most embarrassing thing that could happen to a woman."
-A young hairdresser who lets a stranger, who happens to be a muscular young man covered in blood, sleep in her house. Tells him they can¡¯t sleep together because she has a boyfriend and then proceeds to give him a hand job to help him relax. Then says she wishes she was his sister.
-A receptionist who the main character thinks about when masturbating.
-A woman who hires someone to find her children¡¯²õ lost cat, and when the cat is returned to their house, goes to get the money for his husband to give to the person.
-An older librarian who never recovered from losing her boyfriend when she was 15, but is nonetheless still ¡°slim and pretty¡±.
-Two ¡°shrill and unimaginative¡± women who are investigating women¡¯²õ ease of access to public buildings. In response to their question of why female authors are listed after males in the library, they are asked whether they also found it wrong when their names were called after others in schools based on the order of the alphabet.
-A young girl working in the tourist centre who is ¡°pretty enough¡± although her eyes are a little too far apart from each other.
-A girl sitting close by who the male character decides he doesn¡¯t have the time to make a pass at.
-An unnamed sex worker, referred to as a ¡°supple young sex machine¡± who does to the male characters things he¡¯²õ never experienced in his life, she is a philosophy student and he asks her to quote philosophy stuff so he doesn¡¯t come so quickly
-A 50-year woman who sleepwalks into the 15-year old character¡¯²õ room, undresses and gets in bed with him. He doesn¡¯t wake her up because he doesn¡¯t have the strength to resist. Instead, they have sex while she is asleep, and thinks he is her dead boyfriend.
-A 50-year old woman who sleeps with a 15-year old because he asks her to.
-(Dream sequence) The main character takes off a sleeping girl's panties and puts his fingers inside of her. Then rapes her as she sleeps, because "he has no choice". She wakes up and cries, but there is no way he is going to leave her body. She closes her eyes and gives herself over to him, without protesting. He feels her pleasure.
-¡°A living breathing girl you can touch, her small breast just underneath her blouse, in the kitchen, cooking for me.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll do the cooking here for a while, the washing and cleaning as well, just put your laundry in the basket and I¡¯ll take care of it¡± ¡°If you need me, I¡¯ll be here¡±
Note: There is also a female cat, who moves like a belly dancer.
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-An elderly retired teacher who writes to a psychiatrist to say how much she admires his work, and speaks about having an erotic dream years ago, masturbating and getting her period unexpectedly, which is ¡°the most embarrassing thing that could happen to a woman."
-A young hairdresser who lets a stranger, who happens to be a muscular young man covered in blood, sleep in her house. Tells him they can¡¯t sleep together because she has a boyfriend and then proceeds to give him a hand job to help him relax. Then says she wishes she was his sister.
-A receptionist who the main character thinks about when masturbating.
-A woman who hires someone to find her children¡¯²õ lost cat, and when the cat is returned to their house, goes to get the money for his husband to give to the person.
-An older librarian who never recovered from losing her boyfriend when she was 15, but is nonetheless still ¡°slim and pretty¡±.
-Two ¡°shrill and unimaginative¡± women who are investigating women¡¯²õ ease of access to public buildings. In response to their question of why female authors are listed after males in the library, they are asked whether they also found it wrong when their names were called after others in schools based on the order of the alphabet.
-A young girl working in the tourist centre who is ¡°pretty enough¡± although her eyes are a little too far apart from each other.
-A girl sitting close by who the male character decides he doesn¡¯t have the time to make a pass at.
-An unnamed sex worker, referred to as a ¡°supple young sex machine¡± who does to the male characters things he¡¯²õ never experienced in his life, she is a philosophy student and he asks her to quote philosophy stuff so he doesn¡¯t come so quickly
-A 50-year woman who sleepwalks into the 15-year old character¡¯²õ room, undresses and gets in bed with him. He doesn¡¯t wake her up because he doesn¡¯t have the strength to resist. Instead, they have sex while she is asleep, and thinks he is her dead boyfriend.
-A 50-year old woman who sleeps with a 15-year old because he asks her to.
-(Dream sequence) The main character takes off a sleeping girl's panties and puts his fingers inside of her. Then rapes her as she sleeps, because "he has no choice". She wakes up and cries, but there is no way he is going to leave her body. She closes her eyes and gives herself over to him, without protesting. He feels her pleasure.
-¡°A living breathing girl you can touch, her small breast just underneath her blouse, in the kitchen, cooking for me.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll do the cooking here for a while, the washing and cleaning as well, just put your laundry in the basket and I¡¯ll take care of it¡± ¡°If you need me, I¡¯ll be here¡±
Note: There is also a female cat, who moves like a belly dancer.
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