- A Tale for the Time Being, Ruth Ozeki
The diary of a school girl from Tokyo washes up on the Canadian shoreline and is discovered by a middle-aged novelist. Nao is being bullied mercilessly by other students, her unemployed father is suicidal and her mother is pre-occupied keeping the family financially afloat. Nao feels there is nobody left in her life to keep her safe. On the other side of the Pacific, isolated on a remote island off British Columbia, Ruth is suffering writer's block and yearns to return to the hustle and bustle of New York City.
Their two lives couldn't be more different: Nao's full of intrigue, tumult and activity; Ruth's much more sedate and mundane. It isn't surprising then that the older woman quickly becomes distracted by the young diarist's life.
Though Nao's narrative is the more immediate and compelling of the two and her character immediately endearing, I found myself slowly adhering to Ruth's much flatter (at times even dull) personality and story until, eventually, I developed as much empathy for her as for Nao.
Zen meditation, Japanese female anarchists, kamikaze suicide missions, clam gardens, quantum mechanics, Marcel Proust, the movement of flotsam and jetsam across the Pacific Ocean, Japanese pop culture, small-town island life, 9/11, ghostly visitations, the routine cruelties of both military and school life... it's all here in this compassionate, funny and disturbing novel. There is also a strong stream of Murakami surrealness that I loved.
Going to read Fredrik Backman's A Man Called Ove next.