I had another book on the go that I was having trouble getting through when I had a moment of despair and decided to pick this one up, having a feeling that it would be more appealing, since I really enjoyed the first book in the series, An Empty Mirror. I was right - I breezed through this one in a week. Not sure how van de Wetering makes the most mundane aspects of life interesting. In this book, he visits an American Zen retreat centre, with a rather authoritarian master.
It's interesting to see his progression since the first book, where he introduced himself to Zen at a Kyoto monastery. This book happens a good while later. I found that he had more faith in the Buddhist teachings this time. The way he describes Zen masters in this book is full of awe and wonder- he believes that they are in touch with a great mystery. As he says in the preface, "Who the master really is I wouldn't know. I could only describe his mask and costume and repeat some of the statements he made and try to recapture the sense of the conversations he had with me."
His writing is simple, and seemingly un-emotional. He has a great eye for detail, and irony.
One of the most memorable moments is when he goes for dinner at the house of a fashionable couple. The hostess is elegant and attractive. At one point, de Wetering notices, though : "The hostess looked at me. The polite behavior of the evening had, for the moment, been forgotten. I saw the frightened face of a woman who is no longer young, whose beauty diminishes by the day, a woman who has seen the first signs of her death. The wrinkles, the first pair of spectacles, the small spots, so aptly named gravespots in English, have appeared on her hands. She is suffering from rheumatism."
That might sound gloomy but the book is not. de Wetering is constantly searching for truth with his writing, and with his life. The book is full of situations where he quietly observes seemingly mundane events and comes to some deeper understanding of life, through them.