The many faces of one novel and one writer. |
The London Observer called Japanese writer Haruki Murakami
the best novelist on the planet, so it is no wonder that this latest novel sold
one million copies in Japan the first week of publication. Murakami fans might consider
it Murakami “light” – the novel explores major themes, but in a style more traditional
and less abstract than usual, especially the well-known IQ84, Kafka on the
Shore and The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, which, I confess, I found terribly
difficult to interpret.
Murakami is a surrealist who once told an audience that his
dream would be to find himself at the bottom of a well where he might freely
contemplate the universe. Think Alice.
What all his novels and stories share is a fascination with
the human psyche and the delicate nature of human connection. They also share
similar protagonists – outsiders, dreamers, often lost between reality and an
alternate reality. Sounds simple, but in Murakami’s fiction, nothing is as it
seems and absolutely nothing is simple.
This novel’s namesake is no exception. Tsukuru has been
wandering for sixteen years as if disconnected from the earth, and from
himself, since his four best childhood friends dismissed him from their circle
without explanation. These were each knicknamed for primary colors – blue, red,
white and black – however Tsukuru was never designated a color and this sets
the tone for their friendship, and for their abandonment. He never asks why they
rejected him so abruptly and permanently, assuming it was because he is
colorless and thus meaningless.
Tsukuru barely survived depression and still suffers
physical and emotional trauma. He cannot connect intimately with anyone,
especially women, and although he pursued his passion to build train stations,
he takes little pride in his work. He perceives himself a drifter through
destiny, rather than master of his fate.
Enter Sara, a no-nonsense travel agent who captures his
fancy and insists that he must clear out the baggage of his past in order to construct
a future. She serves as both facilitator and motivator, and Tsukuru seeks his
friends to unlock their secrets.
Makes for good fiction. Yes, Murakami’s writing is sometimes
so plain it is surprising how mesmerizing the novel is. A page-turner, yet
there is little desire to rush to the outcome, which is surprisingly benign,
and while the book touches on the profound, it is more a personal journey, for
the fictional Tsukuru and for the reader. So many of us have lost touch with
people once so important they anchor our image of ourselves, the people who
serve as witness to our existence, and how many of us never fulfilled the dream
of belonging?
Murakami often uses music and pop culture to ground the
reader and this book has plenty of it, including a cell phone with Elvis’ Viva
Las Vegas as ring tone. Classical music, which can be both unstructured and
meandering, is prominent, particularly for one of the four friends who plays a
pivotal role, a young woman named Shiro, meaning white:
“The Yamaha grand piano in the living room of her house.
Reflecting Shiro’s conscientiousness, it was always perfectly tuned. The
lustrous exterior without a single smudge or fingerprint to mar its luster. The
afternoon light filtering in through the window. Shadows cast in the garden by
the cypress trees. The lace curtain wavering in the breeze. Teacups on the
table. Her black hair, neatly tied back, her expression intent as she gazed at
the score. Her ten long, lovely fingers on the keyboard.”
And music is pivotal to the book’s title:
“Most people see Liszt’s piano music as more superficial,
and technical. Of course, he has some tricky pieces, but if you listen very
carefully to his music you discover a depth to it that you don’t notice at
first. Most of the time it’s hidden behind all the embellishments. This is
particularly true of the Years of Pilgrimage suite. There aren’t many living
pianists who can play this piece accurately and with such beauty.”
Colorless Tsukuru
is available in a beautifully designed [Chip Kidd] hardcover and for e-readers.
I would recommend for avant-garde book groups. Discover Murakami before he wins
the Nobel prize, for which he is a persistent frontrunner, although I would
prefer Philip Roth to win first. Happy reading.
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