Will I love Autumn Light?

As a longtime resident of Tokyo, I find Iyer’s reflections on aging and impermanence in everyday Japanese life deeply affecting.

Over my years here, I’ve come to understand how the Japanese awareness of passing splendor—for example, autumn leaves—allows for acceptance of the beauty and sadness of human existence. Iyer illuminates this cultural sensibility with freshness and simplicity, observing how his family and neighbors engage with later life.

I love his thought-provoking insights into how we can embrace change in our autumn years, experiencing them not as a time of decline but as an opportunity for greater contentment and wisdom. 

When it comes to the seasons, Japan often conjures images of the pink, transient wave of cherry blossoms that ripples through the islands each spring. Iyer, however, suggests in this mature follow-up to The Lady and the Monk that autumn, with its blazing yellow ginkos and red maples, is when Japan’s essence most clearly shines through. He brings us into a sleepy corner of Nara where he lives with his wife Hiroko, plays ping-pong with spry local seniors, and grapples with the decline of his mother-in-law and sudden loss of his father-in-law. At its core, this is a book about… show more.