THE SCROLLS OF A TEMPLE SWEEPER

A monk dictates enigmatic writings that speak of a looping cycle of rebirth in High’s fable-like novel.

In an island monastery in a nameless land, a one-eyed monk known as the Temple Sweeper tells another monk, called Enduring Sound, about his past in fragmented soliloquies, stories and poems. They coalesce into a narrative about a war fought during the Temple Sweeper’s boyhood in which his family is massacred; the conflict escalates into a campaign to exterminate orphans, known as the Lost Children. The future Temple Sweeper roams the war-torn landscape encountering mythic personalities, including a mute girl who keeps a diary and helps him rescue an infant boy; the shaman Hempis, who can fly and manipulate others’ dreams; and a circus and theater group run by the Ghostwoman, who ferries him and the infant boy to the monastery. Along the way the Temple Sweeper kills soldiers—and cuts off some of his fingers in penance—and becomes a Dream Master capable of assassinating people in their sleep. In later sections of the novel, the aged Temple Sweeper becomes a ghost while still communing with Enduring Sound; new characters arrive with cosmic ties to old ones. The author, a poet and Zen monk, touches on violent and supernatural elements, but the book is less an adventure yarn than a fairy-tale philosophical reflection on Buddhist themes of compassion, forgiveness, reincarnation, and the oneness of being and non-being (“If things arise and fall away at the same time, they don’t actually exist, the jade-shadowed crow observes— / And if they don’t actually exist, how can they cease to exist? the amber crow caws back”). These pensées can be heavy going, but the vivid lyricism of High’s writing (Enduring Sound describes the Temple Sweeper “shivering like a hungry ghost with only the dimmed widow-light of the sky revealing his torn face and shuttered eye”) makes for an engrossing read. Photos of the author’s colorful, swirling ensō paintings provide a captivating visual accompaniment to the text.

A sometimes cryptic, often moving meditation on life, death, and eternity.