The
Ruined Map is a novel about an unnamed detective, hired by an enigmatically beautiful
woman. She sets him the task of finding clues that would explain the
disappearance of her husband. The only real guides he has are a map (a ruined
one), that should point him in the right direction or at least suggest the
existence of one, but turns out to be more of a metaphor, than a reference point;
a phone number and a box of matches, which create more confusion than
enlightenment.
Right from the start the detective’s investigation is met with
evasion, the wife has developed a drinking problem since her husband’s
disappearance that makes her vague and unreliable, then there is the brother in
law, who instead of providing the detective with whatever clues his own
investigation has unearthed, insists that the detective starts from scratch. In
almost every situation it seems that the detective is met with suggestion and contradiction.
This was a strange book, as at first glance it comes across as some kind of
hard-boiled detective fiction, some film noir with the wife as a femme fatale,
this is partly helped by the fact the brother in law appears to have ties with
a criminal fraternity and by the way the main character initially comes across
as a street-smart tough guy wandering the mean streets of some unnamed Japanese
city, slowly though things start to unravel. Slowly the detective becomes lost
within the labyrinth of the city, and ends up assuming the identity of the
disappeared husband, losing his own in the process.
This
is the second Kobo Abe, I’ve read and like the first,
The Ruined Map, appears to follow similar themes: whereas the first was about
adding layers to a mask with the result of the individual losing connection
with himself, with his own identity and via that with connection with the world
about him, this novel takes a slightly different route. In The Ruined Map, our protagonist
suffers some form of psychological disturbance, which involves him suffering
from a partial loss of memory, with this he struggles to maintain the his own
persona, finding his own personality subsumed within the anonymity of the city
and his only point of reference being the missing husband, who is also lost
somewhere within that anonymous mass. What I think clever is that by using the
format of the detective novel with all its attendant clichés, Abe somehow
manages to question the idea of personal identity, and also of that of national
identity. The Ruined Map is at one instance a surreal take on the world of Raymond
Chandler, and yet in that same instance a meditation on identity, persona.
Kobo
Abe through his work as an Avant-garde novelist and playwright, has been
compared to the likes of Franz Kafka and Alberto Moravia and like Kafka there
is an apparent clinical detachment in the writing, as though Abe’s medical
background has had a direct influence upon his writing style. This was apparent
in The
Face of another, with its use of the three notebooks, it is also
apparent to a certain extent here, although not as pronounced, as this book is
played out through the voice of the detective, but there seems to be a detachment
as though there is a barrier between the detective and us, the style reminded
me more of Albert Camus’s The Stranger
mainly because of that mask, that sense
of distance from the world.
Kōbō
Abe (安部
公房
Abe Kōbō), pseudonym of Kimifusa Abe (安部 公房 Abe Kimifusa was born
on March the 7th 1924 in Kita, Tokyo, he grew up in Mukden (now Shen-yang) in Manchuria during the
second world war. In 1948 he received a medical degree from the Tokyo Imperial
University, yet never practised medicine. As well as a writer, he was also a
poet ( Mumei shishu "Poems of an unknown poet" - 1947) playwright,
photographer and inventor. Although his first novel Owarishi
michi no shirube ni ("The Road Sign at the End of the
Street") was published in 1948 which helped to establish his
reputation, it wasn’t until the publication of The Woman in the Dunes in
1962 that he won widespread international acclaim. In the 1960’s he
worked with the Japanese director Hiroshi Teshigahara on
the film adaptations of this novel, plus The Pitfall, Woman in the Dunes and
The Ruined Map, in the early 1970’s he set up an acting studio in
Tokyo, where he trained performers and directed plays. He was elected a Foreign
Honorary Member of the American
Academy of Arts and Sciences in 1977.
Among
the honours bestowed on him were the Akutagawa Prize in
1951 for The Crime of S. Karuma, theYomiuri Prize in
1962 for Woman in the Dunes, and the Tanizaki Prize in
1967 for the play Friends.Kenzaburō Ōe stated
that Abe deserved the Nobel Prize in Literature, which he himself had won
(Abe was nominated multiple times).
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7 comments:
This sounds fascinating.
As i was reading the first few sentences of your commentary I was thinking that this sounded like a very cliched book. Obviously it is not. Using a tried and true base of a story and then presenting it in unique ways seems very creative in and of itself.
Abe, seems to like to play with perceived ideas & then turn them around, I've got sat on my shelf The Box Man by him & it is about a man who wanders the streets of Tokyo wearing a cardboard box on his head which the New York Times described as an ontological thriller
I have only read "Woman in the Dunes" by Abe. I thought of it as totally existential, at the time (which was many years ago). Your write up of other books makes me think I should reread it and look for more. The Japanese lit challenge has me interested in reading much more by Japanese authors past & present.
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Hi Mae, there is an existential element to most of Abe work, which is probably why I mention Camus, although he described himself as an Absurdist which also would make sense. I chose to highlight issues concerning identity & persona is because it's a theme that seems to run through a lot of his work such Face of Another, The Box Man & this & seems to be a theme in a lot of Japanese literature particularly postwar.
This sounds absolutely fascinating! I have only read The Woman in The Dunes by Kobo Abe, which I loved, and this novel seems like one I would love as well. Those enigmatic situations and characters are something the Japanese writers create beautifully, I think, and I like being drawn in to a story where I'm never quite sure who's reliable and who isn't. The puzzle is the most interesting part. Thanks for bringing this to my attention, Parrish!
p.s. The title puts me in mind of another fascinating novel, although it is not Japanese: The Tattooed Map by Barbara Hodgson. It also is wonderfully atmospheric.
Hi Bellezza
The Woman in the Dunes, is one of his books I've yet to read, my next will probably be The Box Man. Not heard of The Tattooed Map, will look it up.
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