By his own account, Haruki Murakami is nobody special.
In his newly translated book of essays, “Novelist as a Vocation,” the beloved author contends, over and over, that he’s a rather mediocre person — “the type who’s always shown to the worst tables at restaurants” — who’s just good at sticking to a boring routine and working hard. These skills, he writes, and a series of auspicious introductions in 1990s New York are what led to his meteoric rise to global literary fame.
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