Within the context of his own spiritual journey, the author compares and contrasts Kafka and Rabbi Nachman. I wanted info on Nachman from the Jewish perspective, and that I got.
Kamanetz constantly sent me searching for data on a host of new terms, or to YouTube in hopes of hearing the Nigun that Nachman apparently sang. My research took me into the history of these forms of musical prayer.
I've never liked Kafka's fiction, and as Kamenetz describes the man's life, I understand why. Kafka even knew the effect his fiction would have on people. When talking about how both men demanded that their work be entirely burned after their deaths, Kafka [page 84]:
He took his hands away from his eyes, placed his clenched fists on the table and said in a low, suppressed voice: "One must be silent, if one can't give any help. No one through his own lack of hope should make the condition of the patient worse. For that reason all my scribbling is to be destroyed. I am no light, I have merely lost my way among my own thorns. I'm a dead end."
One can skim through Kamenetz's own spiritual journey, and focus on Kafka and Nachman, if one is reading primarily for historical perspective.