The QuestionAccording to Richard E. Kim, “the most important
element in Korean literature of the past and even the present … is the concept of
Han [한/恨]” (Lost Names, xiii) Yet he goes on to say that “what I have been trying to find in and
through my writing is nothing less than the ways and means — psychological and
philosophical — to destroy the Korean version of Han.” (Lost Names, xiv) Present at least three examples of how Kim “liberate[s] himself and his
characters from the iron grip, from the centuries-old clutch of Han.” (Lost Names, xiv) How do these examples demonstrate the “autobiographical” nature of Lost
Names — despite the fact that the main character is actually fictional.
|The Oppressive Weight of Han
Han or Haan [ha̠n] is a theorized culture-bound syndrome that can lead to medical conditions such as dyspnea, heart palpitation, and dizziness.
Han denotes a collective feeling of oppression and isolation in the
face of insurmountable odds, the overcoming of which is beyond the
nation’s own capabilities. It connotes aspects of lament and unavenged
The minjung theologian Suh Nam-dong describes han
as a “feeling of unresolved resentment against injustices suffered, a
sense of helplessness because of the overwhelming odds against one, a
feeling of acute pain in one’s guts and bowels, making the whole body
writhe and squirm, and an obstinate urge to take revenge and to right
the wrong — all these combined.” (Wikipedia/Han)
Examples of han from the book?
what I would like to do is to share with you one Korean writer’s will
and effort to liberate himself and his characters from the iron grip,
from the centuries-old clutch of Han.
For what I have been trying to find in and through my writing is
nothing less than the ways and means — psychological and philosophical — to destroy the Korean version of Han. But why, one may ask.
am of that generation of Koreans who have experienced the Japanese
domination of Korea, the Soviet occupation of North Korea, and the
American occupation of South Korea with the resultant division of the
country, and I am one of that generation who fought in the bloody
Korean War, of the generation that experienced in a very short period
of time a heartbreaking, bone-crunching tyranny of inexorable History,
a generation that was asked to sacrifice most and that willingly
And — having experience
all that, having suffered through all that, and having survived to
testify to the sacrifices, destruction, and unfulfilling aspirations of
those of my generation both dead and alive — I found Han
not to my liking, not worthy of my own and my generation’s battle hymn,
and not acceptable as my final dirge. More than that, I found that Han
had inhibited our will and spirit to wrestle our political freedom from
the foreign powers and to explore and develop our own destiny.
Han — I realized — had made Koreans pliant before foreign powers and
domination, subservient to foreign interests, and obsessed,
masochistically and degradingly, with a petty, private, and baser
instinct for only one’s survival.
by foreign interests, which were urging on and forcing on us an
outmoded concept and practice of dialectical materialism on the one
hand and, on the other, a quaint, outmoded political, economic
liberalism rooted in alien soils of materialistic pursuit of an
illusory happiness on earth, and equally alien, imported religions with
conflicting promises of salvation, Koreans, with their ingrained sense
of Han as a way of viewing
the world and understanding their place in that world, have become in
the past powerless and susceptible to accepting either consciously or
unconsciously their roles as victims. It goes without saying, then,
that Han in Korea has helped produce many a Korean flunkey and servant of foreign interests.
I found Han,
therefore, degrading and repugnant. It has — you see — a smell of
defeat and a stench of death — in the not yet completed confrontation
and conflict between my own and others’ small histories with a small h,
and History with a capital H. (Lost Names, xiv-xv)
What is the significance
of the title “Lost Names”?
|Retrieving the Lost Certainly,
what I am in search of in and through my writing are things lost to me
personally and to Koreans in general by extension. To engage in
remembrance of things lost is not only to remember and recall things
lost but also to retrieve that which has been lost from the innermost
niche of our souls. (Lost Names, xiv-xv)
had in the past lost a lot. We had lost our land to the Japanese; we
had lost, because of that foreign domination, our country, which is to
say a home to us, something much more than a mere nation-state. And,
above all, we had lost even our names to the Japanese, who had forced
us to adopt Japanese names. I would ask you to consider that
extraordinary, historically unprecedented chapter in all histories of
colonial experiences: a symbolic and quite ritualistic effort on the
part of the colonizers, the oppressors, to alter the identity and destroy
the self-respect of the colonized, the oppressed.
was a brazen attempt by the imperial colonizers to erase and obliterate
our history and, in the last analysis, our memories, our individual and
collective memories. But, of course, it did not work out quite like
that, and we have retrieved our names and all that goes with them —
but still, we have a lot more that is lost to us, and we have a lot
more to retrieve. (Lost Names, xvi)
The proof of life — that is precisely what I am after,
what I am in search of, in my remembrance of things lost. That — the
proof of life — not of death — is what I am trying to retrieve from
among the ruins and shambles of the twisted, distorted, stunted
histories of our people in our recent past — to see a light, a
glimmer, however faint, of the proof of life in the ashen twilight
years of our past lives — so that that proof of life, of the living,
will triumph over the withering negation of life, the dead ...
And — a reward for my remembrance of things lost may be not merely to cry
out “Never again,” though I suppose one must begin somewhere, but to
come to terms with one’s past, with one’s things lost, and to come to
peace with oneself and, ultimately, I suppose, with the enigmas of the
world — an affirmation of life — yes, as Joseph Conrad would exclaim — a moral victory. (Lost Names, xvii)
Is Lost Names an Autobiography?
| Richard E. Kim
- Richard Kim grew up in northern Korea prior to and during World War II.
- He was from an upper-middle class Christian family.
- His family was politically conscious. His father spent years in a Japanese prison because of political activity.
- Kim points out that there were both “good” and “bad” Koreans as well as “good” and “bad” Japanese.
- The scene were the rubber balls are flattened is autobiographical.
- The beating at school is a real incident.
- Kim joined the military during the Korean War.
- After the war was over, he moved to the United States in 1954.
immediate family, including the grandparents, were very fortunate. They
fled to the South as refugees; whereas his relatives, especially those
on his mother’s side, who stayed in North Korea died. Eventually, the
rest of his family emigrated to the United States.
- Kim was very close to his father and regarded him to be “almost a saint.”
(modified from koreasociety.org...)
wrote the book as a work of fiction — and there is no question that it
is fiction if one examines its literary techniques. But most readers
seem to view it as an autobiography, a memoir. In short, they seem to
accept that they young boy, the first-person narrator, is the author
himself and that Lost Names
is therefore a “real” story. Perhaps I should have included a
disclaimer: all the characters and events described in this book are
real, but everything else is fiction. ... However, in the last
analysis, I do believe there is neither pure “nonfiction” autobiography
or memoir, nor pure “fiction” fiction. Let readers, then take Lost Names for whatever they would like it to be. (Lost Names, 197-8)|
How might the Korean War have
shaped Kim’s Perspective on Han?
Why does the narrator save the Japanese priest and his wife at the end of the book?