Kafka on the Shore
By Haruki Murakami
Translated by Philip Gabriel
Knopf, 2005, 436 pages.
海辺ã®ã‚«ãƒ•ã‚«
æ‘上春樹著者
新潮社ã€2002å¹´ã€2冊
“Kafka on the Shore†is the story of 15 year old Kafka Tamura, who runs away from his father and his home in Tokyo, and finds his way to a small private library in Takamatsu, in Shikoku. But “Kafka on the Shore†is also the story of an elderly, slow, mentally challenged man named Nakata who talks to cats. He also makes his way to Shikoku, driven by a compulsion to find a stone and helped along by friendly people. Kafka and Nakata will never meet, but their journey and their lives are linked together psychically.
Kafka is a mentally abused boy. His mother and sister left the family when he was very young, and when his father wasn’t neglecting him, he was taunting Kafka with the omen that one day he will kill his father and have sex with his mother and sister. To keep the omen from coming true he runs away to the library. He is accepted by the quick-witted transgender library assistant and the middle-aged woman who run the library, and they provide him aid and shelter when he becomes wanted for questioning in connection with the murder of his father.
Kafka is Murakami’s first teenage protagonist. The usual protagonist he puts in his works is a middle-aged man. This may explain why I found Kafka to be an unconvincing character. Even though he is supposed to be more mature than a normal 15 year old, he is written as what I imagine Murakami thinks he himself would be like if he were 15 years old again. Kafka’s taste in music and literature are nothing like your typical Japanese teen. The one thing that really stood out in my mind is a scene where Kafka takes out an old record player, checks the needle and finds out its still good. I’m nearly twice Kafka’s age, and I even had a record player when I was a boy, but I still wouldn’t know the first thing about checking the condition of a record player now.
The Nakata narrative is more believable because it’s written like a complete fantasy. His story stretches back to the Second World War with a mysterious event that leaves him in a coma, and when he comes out of it, he becomes mentally feeble but he can talk to cats. He will have a run-in with a cat murdering Johnnie Walker and be responsible for a rain of leeches. The young truck driver he befriends will be offered a prostitute by Colonel Sanders, who works as a divine force to move the story along.
Whether Kafka fulfilled the omen or not, and what exactly anything means in the Nakata narrative, are all left up for the reader to decide. The story ends on a positive note, with Kafka finally deciding that he has to live life, rather than run away from it. “Kafka on the Shore†is an entertaining, but not great, book. My recommendation: Wait for the paperback.