"Read the stories in this volume less for the unfolding of the incident than for the rich rendering of mental and emotional states, and you will enter the shade and the moss of the Japanese literary imagination given artistic form by some of the most refined practicioners of the craft of the short story." (Alan Tansman, foreword)
In other words, vibes>plot.
But in all seriousness, the works here (14 short stories spanning six decades) mostly operate through stream of consciousness, capturing the snapshots of seemingly random occurences and elevating them with the power of highly sensual, melancholic, and/or surrealistic narration. You need to be in a certain state of mind going in; there were moments when the languid style caused my eyes to glaze over, prompting me to reread passages describing things like the movement of the wind or the bloom of bamboo flowers. Then again, once you settle into their storytelling rhytm, many of the stories would really start to click.
The hamlet of Uchikoshi, surrounded as ever by the beautiful groves of long-jointed bamboo and speckled bamboo, seemed asleep in a deep, peaceful slumber in its ravine. I still do not know the name of my father or the name of my mother. (Tsutomu Mizukami, Bamboo Flower).
Like many casual enjoyers of Japanese literature, I'm somewhat familiar with the works of Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Yasunari Kawabata. While I don't think Akutagawa's The Garden here represents his strongest or most memorable work, I quite enjoyed Kawabata's The Titmouse, a story about a wife reflecting on her philandering husband and his whimsical fascination with various pets.
The other 12 writers were mostly new to me, and their works captivated me to varying extents. These include, among others, Ton Satomi's story of repressed tittilation as a guest takes shelter with her friend's wife in the midst of heavy storm (Flash Storm); Riichi Yokomitsu's grounded and sweet recounting of a family trip to the titular mountain in Kyoto (Mount Hiei); and Jun'ichi Watanabe's morbid musing about various forms of beauty in suicide (Invitation to Suicide).
The three female writers here also leave strong impression among the otherwise male-dominated landscape: Kanoko Okamoto's Ivy Gates recounts the story of an old maidservant and a girl she used to scold in a way that I truly adore, Fumiko Hayashi's Borneo Diamond is suffused with an exotic yet bleak atmosphere through the plight of Japanese migrant sex workers in Indonesia, and Yumiko Kurahashi's wildly metaphoric Ugly Demons is perhaps the strangest and most thought-provoking entry in this collection.
Even with the recurring mood and storytelling tropes, there's also a well-balanced tonal diversity on display. There are slice-of-life stories that may leave you with a warm fuzzy feeling, enigmatic tales that leave you wondering what exactly happened, and a couple of stories that go into dark and fascinating places... although ultimately, they all reflect on human relation as well as the celebration of life and inevitably, death, in their own respective ways.
As loneliness had attracted loneliness, already loneliness and loneliness were no longer loneliness and loneliness. (Kanoko Okamoto, Ivy Gates)
As a sucker for a heartwarming story of familial bond between two strangers, I had to pick Ivy Gates as one of personal favorites here. Morio Kita's Along The Mountain Ridge (depicting the confused mind state of a hiker as he encounters a corpse, a climbing man, and a fellow hiker sharing him a drink... or they're all one and the same?) and Ango Sakaguchi's One Woman and The War (the counterintuitive life of a woman who finds joy in war and despair in peace) would round out my top three. Truthfully, even if a few stories leave me emotionally cold or a bit of a slog to get through, they all have something interesting to say.
The war really was beautiful. It was a beauty you could not anticipate; you could only glimpse it in the midst of your terror. As soon as you were aware of it, it was gone. War was without fakery, without regrets, and it was extravagant. (Ango Sakaguchi, One Woman and The War)
It's truly a worthwhile collection that provides an opportunity to get a taste of numerous Japanese writers, especially the lesser known ones. Well, I'd rename the title as I'm unsure if the word 'Best' there is justifiable beyond marketing purpose... but then 'Diverse and Well-Curated Japanese Short Stories' doesn't have quite the same ring to it, I suppose!