Day 54 of 135

Day 54: A Poem for Mom's Sixtieth

The week before their mother's sixtieth birthday, Yuna (A), a Korean literature student, and her older brother Jihoon (B), an engineer, try to write a poem to read at the family dinner.

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Dialogue

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  1. A ์˜ค๋น , ์—„๋งˆ ํ™˜๊ฐ‘ ์ƒ์‹  ๋•Œ ๋‚ญ์†กํ•  ์‹œ ์ฒซ ์ค„ ์ƒ๊ฐ๋‚ฌ์–ด. ๋“ค์–ด ๋ด. "ํฌ๋””ํฐ ์—„๋งˆ์˜ ์†์€ ๋ด„๋‚ ์˜ ๋ชฉ๋ จ ๊ฐ™์•„์„œ."

    Oppa, eomma hwangap saengsin ttae nangsonghal si cheot jul saenggangnasseo. Deureo bwa. "Huidihuin eommaui soneun bomnarui mongnyeon gataseo."

    Jihoon, I've thought of the first line of the poem we'll recite at Mom's sixtieth birthday dinner. Listen: "Mom's hands, white as white can be, are like magnolias in spring."

  2. B ์ž ๊น, ์—„๋งˆ ์†์ด ํ•˜์–—๋‹ค๊ณ ? ์—„๋งˆ ์† ์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ณธ ์  ์žˆ์–ด? ์„ค๊ฑฐ์ง€ํ•˜๊ณ  ๊น€์žฅํ•˜๋А๋ผ ๊ฑฐ์น ๊ณ  ์–ต์„ธ.

    Jamkkan, eomma soni hayatago? Eomma son jedaero bon jeok isseo? Seolgeojihago gimjanghaneura geochilgo eokse.

    Wait, Mom's hands are white? Have you ever actually looked at them? They're rough and tough from washing dishes and making kimchi.

  3. A ์ด๊ฑด ๋น„์œ ์•ผ, ๋น„์œ . ์‹œ์—์„œ๋Š” ์‚ฌ์‹ค๋ณด๋‹ค ๋А๋‚Œ์ด ์ค‘์š”ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ . ๊ณต๋Œ€ ๋‚˜์˜จ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์ด๋ž˜์„œ ์•ˆ ๋ผ.

    Igeon biyuya, biyu. Sieseoneun sasilboda neukkimi jungyohadago. Gongdae naon sarameun iraeseo an dwae.

    It's a metaphor, a metaphor. In poetry, feelings matter more than facts. This is why engineers are hopeless.

  4. B ๋А๋‚Œ๋„ ์‚ฌ์‹ค์—์„œ ๋‚˜์™€์•ผ์ง€. ๋‚œ ์ฐจ๋ผ๋ฆฌ ์ˆซ์ž๋กœ ์“ฐ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด. ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ฐฅ์ƒ์„ ๋ช‡ ๋ฒˆ์ด๋‚˜ ์ฐจ๋ ธ๋Š”์ง€ ์•Œ์•„?

    Neukkimdo sasireseo nawayaji. Nan charari sutjaro sseugo sipeo. Eommaga uri bapsangeul myeot beonina charyeonneunji ara?

    Feelings have to come from facts. I'd rather write it in numbers. Do you know how many meals Mom has put on the table for us?

  5. A ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์„ธ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด. ์„ค๋งˆ ์˜ค๋น , ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ง„์งœ ์„ธ์–ด ๋ดค์–ด?

    Geugeol nuga sego isseo. Seolma oppa, geugeol jinjja seeo bwasseo?

    Who counts that? Don't tell me you actually counted.

  6. B ๊ณ„์‚ฐํ•ด ๋ดค์ง€. ์‚ผ์‹ญ ๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ํ•˜๋ฃจ ์„ธ ๋ผ์”ฉ, ๋Œ€์ถฉ ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ์ด ๋„˜์–ด. ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ์ง„์งœ ๊ฐ๋™ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ?

    Gyesanhae bwatji. Samsip nyeon dongan haru se kkissik, daechung samman beoni neomeo. Geuge jinjja gamdong aniya?

    I calculated it. Three meals a day for thirty years - that's over thirty thousand, roughly. Isn't that what's really moving?

  7. A ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ์€ ์ข‹์€๋ฐ, ๋‚ญ์†กํ•˜๋Š” ์ž๋ฆฌ์—์„œ "๋ฐฅ์ƒ ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ"์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋‹ค๋“ค ์›ƒ์„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ. ์‹œ๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋ณด๊ณ ์„œ์•ผ?

    Samman beoneun joeunde, nangsonghaneun jarieseo "bapsang samman beon"irago hamyeon dadeul useul geoya. Siga museun bogoseoya?

    Thirty thousand is nice, but if we say "thirty thousand meals" at the reading, everyone will laugh. Is a poem some kind of report?

  8. B ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉด ์ข‹์ง€ ๋ญ. ๋„ˆ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ "ํ‘ธ๋ฅด๋””ํ‘ธ๋ฅธ ๋ด„" ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ์ด๋ชจ๋“ค ๋‹ค ์กธ์•„.

    Useumyeon jochi mwo. Neocheoreom "pureudipureun bom" ireomyeon imodeul da jora.

    Laughing's fine by me. If you go "the bluest of blue springs" like you do, all our aunts will doze off.

  9. A ์กธ๊ธด ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์กธ์•„! ์ด๋ชจ๋“ค์ด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๊ฐ์„ฑ์ ์ธ๋ฐ. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์ค„์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ •ํ–ˆ์–ด. "๋‹ค์‹œ ๋ด„์ด ์˜ค๊ฑฐ๋“ค๋ž‘ ์—„๋งˆ, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์† ์žก๊ณ  ๊ฝƒ๊ธธ ๊ฑธ์–ด์š”."

    Jolgin nuga jora! Imodeuri eolmana gamseongjeoginde. Geurigo majimak jureun imi jeonghaesseo. "Dasi bomi ogeodeullang eomma, uri son japgo kkotgil georeoyo."

    Nobody's going to doze off! Our aunts are really sentimental. And I've already decided on the last line: "When spring shall come again, Mom, let's walk the flower path hand in hand."

  10. B ์˜ค๊ฑฐ๋“ค๋ž‘? ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๋ญ์•ผ, ์กฐ์„  ์‹œ๋Œ€ ํŽธ์ง€์•ผ? ์š”์ฆ˜ ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋ง์„ ์จ?

    Ogeodeullang? Geuge mwoya, Joseon sidae pyeonjiya? Yojeum nuga geureon mareul sseo?

    'Shall come'? What's that, a letter from the Joseon dynasty? Who talks like that these days?

  11. A ์˜›๋‚  ์‹œ ๋งํˆฌ๋ฅผ ๋นŒ๋ ค ์˜จ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ. ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ๊น€์†Œ์›” ์‹œ๋ฅผ ์ œ์ผ ์ข‹์•„ํ•˜์‹œ์ž–์•„. ์˜›๋‚  ๋งํˆฌ๋ผ์„œ ๋” ์• ํ‹‹ํ•˜๊ณ  ์šธ๋ฆผ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ .

    Yennal si maltureul billyeo on geoya. Eommaga Gimsowol sireul jeil joahasijana. Yennal malturaseo deo aeteutago ullimi itdago.

    I borrowed the style of old poems. Mom loves Kim Sowol's poetry more than anything. The old-fashioned language makes it more tender and it resonates more.

  12. B ์šธ๋ฆผ์€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๊ณ , ์—„๋งˆ ์†์ด ํ•˜์–—์ง€ ์•Š๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑด ํ™•์‹คํ•ด. ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง๋กœ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์‹œ๋Š” ์‹ซ์–ด.

    Ullimeun moreugetgo, eomma soni hayachi antaneun geon hwaksilhae. Geojinmallo sijakaneun sineun sireo.

    I don't know about resonance, but I'm sure Mom's hands aren't white. I don't want a poem that starts with a lie.

  13. A ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์‹œ์  ํ‘œํ˜„์ด๋ผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ! ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์˜ค๋น ๋Š” ์—„๋งˆ ์†์„ ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ  ์“ธ ๊ฑด๋ฐ?

    Geojinmari anira sijeok pyohyeoniranikka! Geureom oppaneun eomma soneul mworago sseul geonde?

    It's not a lie, it's poetic language! Then what would you write about Mom's hands?

  14. B ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ. "์—„๋งˆ ์†์€ ๊ฑฐ์น ๋‹ค. ๋ฐฅ์ƒ์„ ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ ์ฐจ๋ฆฐ ์†์ด๋ผ์„œ."

    Inneun geudaero. "Eomma soneun geochilda. Bapsangeul samman beon charin soniraseo."

    Just as they are. "Mom's hands are rough, because they have set the table thirty thousand times."

  15. A ...์–ด? ์ž ๊น๋งŒ, ์˜ค๋น . ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ํ•œ ๋ง ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ๋งํ•ด ๋ด.

    ...Eo? Jamkkanman, oppa. Banggeum han mal dasi hanbeon cheoncheonhi malhae bwa.

    ...Huh? Hang on. Say what you just said again, slowly.

  16. B "์—„๋งˆ ์†์€ ๊ฑฐ์น ๋‹ค, ๋ฐฅ์ƒ์„ ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ ์ฐจ๋ฆฐ ์†์ด๋ผ์„œ." ์™œ, ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ํˆฌ๋ฐ•ํ•ด?

    "Eomma soneun geochilda, bapsangeul samman beon charin soniraseo." Wae, neomu tubakae?

    "Mom's hands are rough, because they have set the table thirty thousand times." Why, too blunt?

  17. A ์•„๋‹ˆ, ๊ทธ๊ฑฐ์•ผ. ๋‚ด ์ฒซ ์ค„์ด๋ž‘ ๋ถ™์ด๋ฉด ๋ผ. "ํฌ๋””ํฐ ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜๋˜ ์—„๋งˆ์˜ ์†์€ ๋ฐฅ์ƒ์„ ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ ์ฐจ๋ฆฐ ๊ฑฐ์นœ ์†์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค."

    Ani, geugeoya. Nae cheot jurirang buchimyeon dwae. "Huidihuin jul aratdeon eommaui soneun bapsangeul samman beon charin geochin sonieotda."

    No, that's it. We just join it to my first line. "Mom's hands, which I thought were white as white can be, were rough hands that had set the table thirty thousand times."

  18. B ์˜ค, ๋„ค ๋น„์œ ๋ž‘ ๋‚ด ์‚ฌ์‹ค์ด ํ•œ ์ค„์— ๋‹ค ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ”๋„ค. ์‹ธ์šฐ๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ์‹œ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์™”์–ด.

    O, ne biyurang nae sasiri han jure da deureoganne. Ssaudaga siga nawasseo.

    Oh, your metaphor and my fact both fit in one line. We fought our way into a poem.

  19. A ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ. ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์‹ธ์šด ์–˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ์‹œ๋กœ ์“ฐ์ž. ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ์‚ผ์‹ญ ๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋’ท๋ฐ”๋ผ์ง€ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์‹ธ์›€์„ ๋‹ค ๋“ค์œผ์…จ์ž–์•„.

    Geureonikka. Uriga ssaun yaegireul geudaero siro sseuja. Eommaneun samsip nyeon dongan uri dwitbarajihamyeonseo ireon ssaumeul da deureusyeotjana.

    Exactly. Let's write our fight into the poem just as it happened. Mom's been listening to fights like this for thirty years while she looked after us.

  20. B ์ข‹์•„. ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์ค„ '์˜ค๊ฑฐ๋“ค๋ž‘'๋„ ๋„ค ๋ง˜๋Œ€๋กœ ํ•ด. ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ์˜›๋‚  ๋งํˆฌ ์ข‹์•„ํ•˜์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฑด ์ธ์ •.

    Joa. Majimak jul 'ogeodeullang'do ne mamdaero hae. Eommaga yennal maltu joahasineun geon injeong.

    Okay. And the last line with 'shall come,' do what you like with it. I'll admit Mom likes old-fashioned language.

  21. A ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋‚ญ์†ก์€ ์˜ค๋น ๊ฐ€ ํ•ด. ์‚ผ๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ์€ ์˜ค๋น ๊ฐ€ ์„ผ ๊ฑฐ์ž–์•„.

    Geureom nangsongeun oppaga hae. Samman beoneun oppaga sen geojana.

    Then you do the reading. You're the one who counted the thirty thousand.

  22. B ๋‚ด๊ฐ€? ...์•ˆ ๋ผ. ๋‚œ '๋ฐฅ์ƒ' ์†Œ๋ฆฌ ๋‚˜์˜ค๋ฉด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋ชฉ์ด ๋ฉœ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„.

    Naega? ...An dwae. Nan 'bapsang' sori naomyeon baro mogi mel geot gata.

    Me? ...No way. The moment I get to 'set the table,' I'll choke up.

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