“Mandala Road” is an interesting, complex, and grossly underrated novel. It starts as a contemporary slice-of life tale of marital infidelity that suddenly turns into a post-apocalyptic alternate/parallel reality thriller one third into the book!
Overall, “Mandala Road” is a literary critique and exposé of the brutality of the Japanese during WWII; and more specifically their mistreatment, abuse, and violence against women. The suffering of “comfort-women” (and women in general) during and after WWII and the complexity of marital relationships were elegantly portrayed in the form of a post-apocalyptic fantasy fiction in this book.
Asafumi, a modern-day medicine peddler finds a log book, a sales register that belonged to his grandfather, which listed the name of customers in remote villages along the desolate “mandala” road. To check on the status of his grandfather’s customers, Asafumi embarks on a journey along the now abandoned “mandala road”. While traveling, Asafumi is time-transported to a post-apocalyptic world where all forms of civilization are lost and the few remaining survivors are driven to live by their animal instincts. In this parallel reality, Asafumi is reunited with his grandfather, Rentaro. Their harrowing experiences forces Asafumi and Rentaor (and their wives in the real world) to re evaluate their relationships and the meaning of life. Indirectly, they also force the reader to better grasp the circumstances that drive a normal human being to commit atrocities at times of war.
This was a well written and a very a well-researched novel. I truly enjoyed this book as it has a bit of everything. There is the family drama; a read into the subject of sexuality, adultery, and family dynamics in modern Japanese culture; a bit of science fiction, time transport, and post-apocalyptic terror; and the more serious look into the suffering and abuse of women during and after WWII as alluded to above. This novel was the closest that I found to Murakami’s “Hard Boiled Wonderland”. I would have readily given this book five stars if not for the frequent erotic references and the explicit adult content. From this perspective, it reminds me of “Norwegian Wood”, another Murakami work.