A Slow Burn with No Spark
Hey friends, it's me, ††The Seeker††, and I'm always on the lookout for great books!
I recently picked up Sansiro from ChiZhi along with some other Eastern writers and anthologies on a whim, and I have to say, my feelings about it are mixed. On the one hand, I love a good slow burn without any jarring scenes or conflicts, but on the other hand, nothing really happens in this book. We've got a hero, a student who's moved to the city from the sticks and enrolled in a philology program.
The story is driven by the Chinese idiom 'to become close friends with the evening light,' which means 'to become studious.' And, honestly, that's pretty much the only engine driving the plot. Because after that, it's just walks, dates, conversations, and this girl's storyline that just kinda disappears into thin air in the end (IMHO, I'm probably just missing something about the nuances of Japanese culture). I'm not saying it's a bad thing that I'm not Japanese, but maybe that's part of the problem. And the other factor might be the timing – I just don't know if I was reading it at the right moment.
Take a 20-year-old guy and girl. The guy's got nothing on her. And she doesn't even think twice about him. Who wants to marry someone they look down on? Of course, girls don't usually think like that. If they think they're the best, they'll end up alone.
I gotta say, reading this story 100 years after the fact is a wild experience. Not just because Japan has changed, but the whole world has shifted forward in terms of progress, philosophy, and stuff people used to dream about. It's not necessary to be Japanese to appreciate their culture and mentality, but it doesn't hurt to enjoy the unique perspective of an author from that part of the world. I've got my own favorite Japanese writers whose novels or collections I love re-reading over and over.
The thing is, the story itself just didn't hold my attention – it was a bit dry and, well, boring. I mean, the writing's great, no complaints there. The translator did an amazing job, by the way, making it possible for me to read the book in Russian. The pacing's smooth, events unfold naturally, and there aren't any jarring transitions between chapters. But what I mean by 'dry' is that there's no real conflict in the protagonist's life.
In other words, what's the point of the novel? What's the author trying to show or tell us? That's where I got stuck.
Yeah, I think there's some merit to this, and I might've even caught the first layer, but beyond that, I hit a wall, and I couldn't get into the author's vision. My guess is that sometimes people write stories without Sansiro being a deeply thought-out concept. It's literally about a student's youth and coming-of-age, their first love, mistakes, and first steps into adulthood. The author also shows us the spirit of old Japan, which had just defeated the 'Russian bear' in 1905 and was on the rise.
The emerging processes on the pages of the book are already changing the country's face, where the student lives. Maybe he doesn't even realize he's at a turning point in history, stuck in the old society's paradigm. The author tried to recreate that spirit in the novel.
Am I right? I don't know. It's just my hypothesis because I couldn't dig deeper. There's not enough information for me to verify my analysis, compare the text to real-world history, and find parallels. To be honest, I didn't feel like doing that because, as I mentioned earlier, the novel seemed pretty bland and unengaging to me. And I'm not opposed to this kind of writing. You never know what'll resonate with you and what you'll dismiss.
The thing is, the story itself just didn't hold my attention – it was a bit dry and, well, boring. I mean, the writing's great, no complaints there. The translator did an amazing job, by the way, making it possible for me to read the book in Russian. The pacing's smooth, events unfold naturally, and there aren't any jarring transitions between chapters. But what I mean by 'dry' is that there's no real conflict in the protagonist's life.
I've gotta say, my student's biggest adventures are with his small circle of friends – I'm not even sure I'd call them friends, because that's not how friends behave. And then there's the girl who's got him pegged as 'complicated.' I get it, this guy's from a smaller town, and everything about Tokyo is overwhelming. I get that the money he earns here in the city doesn't compare to what his family struggles to make back home. But even considering that, the gap between his worldview and his friends' is just too huge.
While he's counting every penny, they're over here joking about how only peasants from rural villages could live on such modest means (yeah, you get the idea). And one of his 'buddies' was straight-up hitting me up for a loan – he'd blown it all on the horses and wasn't planning to pay me back, saying it was just pocket change and he'd just borrow from someone else. Like, dude, why come to me if you know it's a huge deal for me? I'm talking a month's rent here.
These Japanese people are wild, man :)
It's interesting to think that Sansiro might have been portrayed as the antithesis to the city-dwelling folk, with their vastly different lifestyles. But that's just my interpretation and speculation. The author doesn't really draw parallels between the two, instead focusing on Sansiro's daily life and encounters with various people. Even the female character introduced in the story, which could be seen as a romantic plotline, feels like a ghost in the background. She appears without any backstory or clear connection to Sansiro, and then disappears just as suddenly.
I'm still trying to understand why she was even introduced if she didn't contribute anything meaningful to Sansiro's life beyond taking his money. It felt like a missed opportunity to add some romance or depth to the story. The few times Sansiro was alone with her, it was just a couple of neutral conversations, and he asked her for cash. That's it? I'm genuinely puzzled.
That's essentially the vibe of the entire text.
Be honest, from a historical perspective, this show is a winner. The creator does a great job of recreating the era, taking us on a stroll through old Tokyo and its narrow streets. It's like you're right there with the students and snobbish professors. But that's about it. They try to tell us about this GENIUS guy, but they don't give us any real reasons why he's so brilliant. His student thinks he's out of this world, but why? What's so amazing about him that he's got this kid eating out of the palm of his hand?
I'm left with a ton of questions after finishing Sansiro. Questions that the author just doesn't answer. So, I'll say it – if you're looking for a show that captures the atmosphere of old Japan, then you're in the right place. The vibe and atmosphere will likely hook you. But if you're looking for a full-fledged story, then you can skip this one. There's no story here. Just a student who shows up, goes to class, talks to people, and that's it. No clear ending either. It just trails off in the middle of a sentence, and then you get a bunch of comments.
I'm a huge fan of Eastern literature, and Japanese literature is no exception. I've devoured books from both modern and classic writers, and I even have a few collections of their classic tales and poetry. That being said, not all prose is created equal, and in the case of Sansiro, I found myself yawning my way through it. The sentimental prose didn't exactly tickle my funny bone – it felt like there was nothing substantial there. We've got a student doing student stuff, talking to someone, and... that's it.
Sorry, but I'm a bit of a spoiled reader, so I'm not easily impressed. I'm giving it three out of five stars, but honestly, I'm not even sure how to rate it.
So, should you read it? That's up to you, folks. I've shared my thoughts, and I hope you've enjoyed this little peek into my reading life. Thanks for stopping by, and I hope to see you again soon. Take care of yourselves!