The setting is Indonesia in 1963 and 1964, a time when Sukarno was whipping up fierce nationalist resentment against imperialism: against the British who had just set up Malaysia as an independent state when the Indonesians had hoped for a fusion between their countries, and against their former Dutch rulers and the Dutch who still lived in Indonesia, many of whom were forced to leave. Domestically, too, it is a tense time: there are demonstrations and riots against the government, especially by left-wing students, and the country was on the verge of General Suharto's murderous purge of the Indonesian communists.
The central character of the novel is Adam, a 16 year old Indonesian boy who had been adopted at the age of five from an orphanage by Karl de Willigen, a gentle Dutch artist, and who knows nothing about his parents. He is keenly aware that he is `different' from his Indonesian school fellows. He has a vague memory of an elder brother, Johan, who had also been at the orphanage but had been adopted by someone else, and he wishes he could find him again.
When the book opens, Adam sees soldiers taking Karl away from their home on the island of Nusa Perdo (which I cannot find on any atlas and which may be invented. It seems to be a ferry-ride away from the south coast of Java). Who can help him to find his adopted father? Going through Karl's papers, he finds the address in Jakarta of Margaret Bates, an American professor who had been a friend, and he seeks her out. She has contacts with an Australian journalist and with an American member of the CIA, both of whom she tries to enlist to find and help Karl. She has a young Indonesian assistant called Din who is an ardent nationalist and a ranting, hectoring, insensitive revolutionary, violently against his own government also, and against those of his fellow-communists who believe in non-violence. Adam, a childlike innocent in Jakarta, is drawn into the interplay of all these various interests.
Meanwhile there is also the story of Johan (in which, for some gimmicky reason, the dialogue is set out without quotation marks). When we first meet him, it is only readers who know that some of the words he uses are Malay who will be able to tell that he lives in Malaysia. He has been adopted by a wealthy couple: a corrupt adoptive father and a doting adoptive mother. He is into reckless driving, into tarts and seedy girlie shows, into smoking drugs. But, like Adam, he is haunted by being adopted, by being different (an Indonesian among Malays and Chinese), and he is even more traumatized by the separation from his brother than Adam is. But his part of the book does not really go anywhere.
Novels in English about Indonesia are rare, and Aw brings scenes of Indonesian climate and living conditions to life. The political aspects of the book are interesting and important, but this is also the personal story of two young people who have an insecure sense of their identity, and the older generation also have complex psychological lives.
There are longish flashback passages at tense moments which I found irritating. One such chapter, for instance - about how, years earlier, Margaret had first met the Australian journalist - does not even add anything to the story: I just felt: `so what?' Quite often I found the dialogue artificial. The picture of Din in particular is too hectic to be convincing. Nor can I believe that Margaret never had any idea of what Din was like, that Adam could allow himself to be controlled by him, to be removed by him from Margaret's home, or that he could be so naive (aged 17 now) as to carry out his instructions.
The book is readable, but, in my view, hardly deserves the adjective `mesmerizing' which a review in The Times has bestowed on it.