“A man who aspires to rise above the mediocre, to be something more than the ordinary, surely deserves admiration, even if he fails and loses a fortune on account of his ambitions . . . if one has failed only where others have not had the courage or will to try . . . to be gained from his observation when looking back over one's life."
This story is short, flowing and
presents an interesting view, there is no reason why anybody shouldn't take a
few hours (or less) to read Ishiguro’s, ‘An Artist of the Floating World’. The
whole story is told in Ono’s point of view, I found this quite different as
many novels don’t place an old retired man as the protagonist of the book.
However, I found this technique captured perfectly the hypocritical state and
the imbalanced state that Japan was left during the war. Ono had been considered
a very patriotic Japanese. Now, he still had pride, he did what he believed was
right and he was a well-known artists, however, he being forced to change his
views and his whole history in order to be a ‘loyal’ Japanese. Ono’s mind quite
often strayed and spoke about different ideas, but I think that he was,
inherent to Japanese culture, very structured and the novel never became a
stream of consciousness. At times, I did get lost as there were so many names
and so many really similar names – I found it more confusing when Ono’s story
would stray for five pages and he would suddenly remind himself to get back to
the story. However, this way we are taken into the mind of the retired man, he
has a lot of time to reminisce and he lives in a very tranquil state of mind
even with everything going around him.
Despite this book’s melancholy,
the ending leaves the reader with a lot of hope for the future. It seems
natural that perspective will change and hence, the leaders will change.
Ishiguro manage to beautifully capture Ono’s hope for the next generation while
giving up on his own dreams. I don’t think it’s right that Ono should blame
himself for his past “errors”, but like he said, he was proud of what he had
achieved as he had stood up for what he believed in. I was fortunate to have, coincidentally, read
this book in the turn of the year – this book was perfect for me to reflect in
my own (much shorter) life and the hopes that the future will hold. Our goals
and dreams may be always changing and adapting but it is the persistence to
follow our passions that truly makes us live a life without regrets.
This book review has focused more
on my own ideas and advice; therefore, this may not be my best review, but I’m
leaving it as it is for I do believe it follows the tone of the book. There are
many layers that I still have to explore and I will reread the book in order to
catch the small details. I have been advised to read John Hershey’s Hiroshima,
in order to understand the context of Ishiguro’s novel. I shall do that and I
encourage other readers to do that to. Despite, this review not covering the
Japanese and post-war themes that Ishiguro’s book covers, I do feel I have
captured the essence of the book, one that makes the book timeless and
universal.
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