Human Acts
A Novel. Winner of the Malaparte Prize 2017
(Sprache: Englisch)
From the internationally bestselling author of The Vegetarian, a rare and astonishing (The Observer) portrait of political unrest and the universal struggle for justice.
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From the internationally bestselling author of The Vegetarian, a rare and astonishing (The Observer) portrait of political unrest and the universal struggle for justice.Compulsively readable, universally relevant, and deeply resonant . . . in equal parts beautiful and urgent. The New York Times Book Review
Shortlisted for the International Dublin Literary Award One of the Best Books of the Year: The Atlantic, San Francisco Chronicle, NPR, HuffPost, Medium, Library Journal
Amid a violent student uprising in South Korea, a young boy named Dong-ho is shockingly killed.
The story of this tragic episode unfolds in a sequence of interconnected chapters as the victims and the bereaved encounter suppression, denial, and the echoing agony of the massacre. From Dong-ho s best friend who meets his own fateful end; to an editor struggling against censorship; to a prisoner and a factory worker, each suffering from traumatic memories; and to Dong-ho's own grief-stricken mother; and through their collective heartbreak and acts of hope is the tale of a brutalized people in search of a voice.
An award-winning, controversial bestseller, Human Acts is a timeless, pointillist portrait of an historic event with reverberations still being felt today, by turns tracing the harsh reality of oppression and the resounding, extraordinary poetry of humanity.
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The Boy, 1980Looks like rain, you mutter to yourself.
What ll we do if it really chucks it down?
You open your eyes so that only a slender chink of light seeps in, and peer at the gingko trees in front of the Provincial Office. As though there, between those branches, the wind is about to take on visible form. As though the raindrops suspended in the air, held breath before the plunge, are on the cusp of trembling down, glittering like jewels.
When you open your eyes properly, the trees outlines dim and blur. You re going to need glasses before long. This thought gets briefly disturbed by the whooping and applause that breaks out from the direction of the fountain. Perhaps your sight s as bad now as it s going to get, and you ll be able to get away without glasses after all?
Listen to me if you know what s good for you: come back home, right this minute.
You shake your head, trying to rid yourself of the memory, the anger lacing your brother s voice. From the speakers in front of the fountain comes the clear, crisp voice of the young woman holding the microphone. You can t see the fountain from where you re sitting, on the steps leading up to the municipal gymnasium. You d have to go around to the right of the building if you wanted to have even a distant view of the memorial service. Instead, you resolve to stay where you are, and simply listen.
Brothers and sisters, our loved ones are being brought here today from the Red Cross hospital.
The woman then leads the crowd gathered in the square in a chorus of the national anthem. Her voice is soon lost in the multitude, thousands of voices piling up on top of one another, a soaring tower of sound rearing up into the sky. The melody surges to a peak, only to swing down again like a pendulum. The low murmur of your own voice is barely audible.
This morning, when you asked how many dead were being transferred from the Red Cross hospital today, Jin-su s reply was no more elaborate
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than it needed to be: thirty. While the leaden mass of the anthem s refrain rises and falls, rises and falls, thirty coffins will be lifted down from the truck, one by one. They will be placed in a row next to the twenty-eight that you and Jin-su laid out this morning, the line stretching all the way from the gym to the fountain. Before yesterday evening, twenty-six of the eighty-three coffins hadn t yet been brought out for a group memorial service; yesterday evening this number had grown to twenty-eight, when two families had appeared and each identified a corpse. These were then placed in coffins, with a necessarily hasty and improvised version of the usual rites. After making a note of their names and coffin numbers in your ledger, you added group memorial service in parentheses; Jin-su had asked you to make a clear record of which coffins had already gone through the service, to prevent the same ones being brought out twice. You d wanted to go and watch, just this one time, but he told you to stay at the gym.
Someone might come looking for a relative while the service is going on. We need someone manning the doors.
The others you ve been working with, all of them older than you, have gone to the service. Black ribbons pinned to the left-hand side of their chests, the bereaved who have kept vigil for several nights in front of the coffins now follow them in a slow, stiff procession, moving like scarecrows stuffed with sand or rags. Eun-sook had been hanging back, and when you told her, It s okay, go with them, her laughter revealed a snaggle-tooth. Whenever an awkward situation forced a nervous laugh from her, that tooth couldn t help but make her look somewhat mischievous.
I ll just watch the beginning, then, a
Someone might come looking for a relative while the service is going on. We need someone manning the doors.
The others you ve been working with, all of them older than you, have gone to the service. Black ribbons pinned to the left-hand side of their chests, the bereaved who have kept vigil for several nights in front of the coffins now follow them in a slow, stiff procession, moving like scarecrows stuffed with sand or rags. Eun-sook had been hanging back, and when you told her, It s okay, go with them, her laughter revealed a snaggle-tooth. Whenever an awkward situation forced a nervous laugh from her, that tooth couldn t help but make her look somewhat mischievous.
I ll just watch the beginning, then, a
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Autoren-Porträt von Han Kang
Han Kang was born in 1970 in South Korea. In 1993 she made her literary debut as a poet, and was first published as a novelist in 1994. A participant in the International Writing Program at the University of Iowa, Han has won the Man Booker International Prize, the Yi Sang Literary Prize, the Today s Young Artist Award, and the Manhae Prize for Literature. She currently works as a professor in the department of creative writing at the Seoul Institute of the Arts.
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Han Kang
- 2017, 240 Seiten, Maße: 13,8 x 20,5 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Hogarth
- ISBN-10: 110190674X
- ISBN-13: 9781101906743
- Erscheinungsdatum: 18.06.2018
Sprache:
Englisch
Pressezitat
Stunning . . . Han Kang has an ambition as large as Milton s struggle with God: She wants to reconcile the ways of humanity to itself. NPRHuman Acts is unique in the intensity and scale of this brutality. . . . The novel details a bloody history that was deliberately forgotten and is only now being recovered. The Nation
Exquisitely crafted. O: the Oprah Magazine
Human Acts speaks the unspeakable. Vanity Fair
The long wake of the killings plays out across the testimonies of survivors as well as the dead, in scenarios both gorily real and beautifully surreal. Vulture
Engrossing . . . Unnerving and painfully immediate . . . [Human Acts] is torturously compelling, a relentless portrait of death and agony that never lets you look away. Han s prose . . . is both spare and dreamy, full of haunting images and echoing language. She mesmerizes, drawing you into the horrors of Gwangju; questioning humanity, implicating everyone. Los Angeles Times
Revelatory . . . nothing short of breathtaking . . . What Han has re-created is not just an extraordinary record of human suffering during one particularly contentious period in Korean history, but also a written testament to our willingness to risk discomfort, capture, even death in order to fight for a cause or help others in times of need. San Francisco Chronicle
Where Kang excels is in her unflinching, unsentimental descriptions of death. I am hard pressed to think of another novel that deals so vividly and convincingly with the stages of physical decay. Boston Globe
Absorbing . . . Han uses her talents as a storyteller of subtlety and power to bring this struggle out of the middle distance of history and into the intimate space of the irreplaceable human individual. Minneapolis Star-Tribune
Pristine, expertly paced, and gut-wrenching . . . Human Acts grapples with the fallout of a massacre and
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questions what humans are willing to die for and in turn what they must live through. Kang approaches these difficult and inexorable queries with originality and fearlessness, making Human Acts a must-read. Chicago Review of Books
Though her subject matter is terrifying, her prose is too beautiful, her images too perfectly crystallized to wince and turn away from them. . . . Human Acts is a slim novel weighted with philosophical and spiritual inquiry, but if offers no consolations. Rather, it grapples with who we are, what we are able to endure, and what we inflict upon other people. St. Louis Post-Dispatch
Reading about human acts like these can be excruciating. But true to the urgency conveyed through its frequent use of second-person narration, Han s book is also filled with human acts involving profiles in courage that inspire hope. Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel
Inventive, intense and provocative . . . a work of considerable bravery . . . Human Acts is a profound act of protest in itself. Newsday
Though her subject matter is terrifying, her prose is too beautiful, her images too perfectly crystallized to wince and turn away from them. . . . Human Acts is a slim novel weighted with philosophical and spiritual inquiry, but if offers no consolations. Rather, it grapples with who we are, what we are able to endure, and what we inflict upon other people. St. Louis Post-Dispatch
Reading about human acts like these can be excruciating. But true to the urgency conveyed through its frequent use of second-person narration, Han s book is also filled with human acts involving profiles in courage that inspire hope. Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel
Inventive, intense and provocative . . . a work of considerable bravery . . . Human Acts is a profound act of protest in itself. Newsday
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