{"product_id":"129222","title":"Crying at H Mart ","description":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center\"\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/tmgdisk01.cafe24.com\/images\/vs\/4172\/sv\/WQtgpSs3hkSBfAnMql4rNH.png?v=1764865125\" style=\"max-width:100%;max-height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"width:95%\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center;font-size:30px;font-weight:bolder;line-height:1.6em\"\u003e Crying at H Mart \u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd 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style=\"text-align:left;word-break:break-all;font-size:14px;line-height:1.6em;\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eBook Introduction\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e \u003cb\u003e“Can I still be Korean when my mother is no longer with me?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The new rock musician who has captivated the world\u003cbr\u003e A powerful story about family, food, grief, and love.\u003cbr\u003e A nationwide bestseller that captivated the nation\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \"Crying at H Mart\" is a touching essay about growing up by Michelle Zauner, a Korean-American vocalist for the indie pop band Japanese Breakfast.\u003cbr\u003e This book, which became a bestseller in American bookstores immediately after its publication, was selected as a book of the year in 2021 by major media outlets such as The New York Times, NPR, and Amazon, and was also selected as a book recommended by Barack Obama.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“Why is my mom like this?” The daughter, who couldn’t understand her Korean mother, who was different from other American mothers, grew further and further away from her as she pursued the path of a musician… … When the author was 25, her mother suddenly contracted cancer and died after a long battle with the disease.\u003cbr\u003e One day, after losing her mother, who had exposed her to Korean culture since childhood, and feeling that her identity as a Korean was fading away, the author regained vivid memories of her mother while buying groceries at a Korean supermarket and cooking for herself. 『Crying at H Mart』 is a delicate and touching essay that calmly writes about the comfort she received from this and her own unique identity.\u003cbr\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cul\u003e\u003cli\u003e You can preview some of the book's contents.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cspan\u003ePreview\u003c\/span\u003e\n\n\u003c\/li\u003e\u003c\/ul\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eindex\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e Crying at H Mart\u003cbr\u003e Why are you crying?\u003cbr\u003e double eyelids\u003cbr\u003e New York style\u003cbr\u003e Where is the wine?\u003cbr\u003e dark matter\u003cbr\u003e approximately\u003cbr\u003e Sister\u003cbr\u003e Where are we going? \u003cbr\u003eLiving and Dying\u003cbr\u003e What is it about you that is so terrifyingly irresistible to you?\u003cbr\u003e law and order\u003cbr\u003e heavy hands\u003cbr\u003e Lovely\u003cbr\u003e My love will continue\u003cbr\u003e Pine nut porridge\u003cbr\u003e small axe\u003cbr\u003e Mrs. Hammer and I\u003cbr\u003e kimchi refrigerator\u003cbr\u003e cup of coffee\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Acknowledgements\u003cbr\u003e Translator's Note\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eDetailed image\u003c\/b\u003e \u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/image.yes24.com\/momo\/TopCate3768\/MidCate010\/376796397.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"Detailed Image 1\"\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eInto the book\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e Since my mom passed away, I cry whenever I go to H Mart.\u003cbr\u003e (…) Now that there is no one to call and ask where the seaweed we used to buy came from, am I still Korean?\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.9~10\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Food was my mother's way of expressing her love.\u003cbr\u003e (…) I could clearly feel how much my mother hated me when she packed my lunch or set the table to suit my taste.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.11\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I've lost both my aunt and my mother to cancer in the last five years. \u003cbr\u003eSo, when I go to H Mart, it's not just to buy cuttlefish or three bunches of $1 green onions.\u003cbr\u003e It's also a way to find memories of the two of you.\u003cbr\u003e Even though the two of them have passed away, I am trying to find evidence that the Korean part of my identity, half of it, has not died.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.22\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I happily spread out my palm, placed a leaf of lettuce on it, and piled up the food in my own way.\u003cbr\u003e A piece of ribs with a glossy sheen, a spoonful of warm rice, a little ssamjang, and a slice of thinly sliced ​​raw garlic, one after the other.\u003cbr\u003e Then, he gently put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and chewed it, savoring the taste.\u003cbr\u003e My tongue and stomach, starved of home-cooked meals for months, finally found a deep sense of satisfaction.\u003cbr\u003e The meal itself was a wonderful reunion.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.123\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “It’s okay, it’s okay,” said Mom.\u003cbr\u003e Korean is so familiar to me. \u003cbr\u003eThat gentle whisper I've been hearing my whole life.\u003cbr\u003e Words that assure me that all pain will eventually pass.\u003cbr\u003e My mother comforted me even as she died.\u003cbr\u003e My mother's maternal instinct had overcome the immense fear she must have felt but skillfully concealed.\u003cbr\u003e My mother was the only person in the world who could tell me that everything would work out somehow.\u003cbr\u003e It was like the eye of a typhoon, calmly watching the shipwreck until it disappeared into the maelstrom and was out of sight.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.203\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e This is all I wanted.\u003cbr\u003e After days of cooking elaborate and expensive meat dishes, shellfish dishes, and various potato dishes with different combinations of butter, cheese, and cream, I finally realized.\u003cbr\u003e This is the dish I really wanted.\u003cbr\u003e This simple porridge was the first dish in my life that gave me such deep satisfaction. \u003cbr\u003e(…) I closed my eyes, scooped up the last spoonful, and put it in my mouth, imagining the moment when the round porridge gently wrapped around my mother’s forked tongue.\u003cbr\u003e And as the warm liquid slowly went down my throat, I slowly savored the aftertaste.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.319~320\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e When I got on stage, I stood for a moment and looked around the hall.\u003cbr\u003e Even when my ambitions were at their peak, I never imagined I would be able to perform a concert in my mother's home country, the city where I was born.\u003cbr\u003e How wonderful it would have been if my mother had seen me like this.\u003cbr\u003e How proud my mother must have been to see me, the woman I was, the career I had built, the things she had worried for so long that I would never achieve. \u003cbr\u003eThe fact that all the success we'd tasted was centered around my mother's death, and that every song I sang was in her memory, made me long for her to be there at the concert, even though it was completely contradictory.\u003cbr\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e --- pp.386~387\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003ePublisher's Review\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e \u003cb\u003eH Mart, the place that brings tears to my eyes when I think of my mom\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e This book began as a poignant essay.\u003cbr\u003e Michelle Zauner's article \"Crying at H Mart,\" in which she wrote about her memories and longing for her mother while shopping at a Korean supermarket, resonated with countless readers as soon as it was published in The New Yorker.\u003cbr\u003e H Mart is a large discount grocery store in the United States that specializes in Asian food ingredients, and H is an abbreviation for 'Hanareum'.\u003cbr\u003e As the name suggests, 'large enough to be embraced with both arms', there is no Korean food that is not there, such as dumpling skins, seaweed, puffed rice cakes, jjoripong, and various side dishes. \u003cbr\u003eH Mart, with over 70 locations across 14 states, is therefore a treasure trove for Korean Americans seeking a taste of home.\u003cbr\u003e On the second floor, there is a Korean restaurant that serves stew in earthenware pots and sells tteokbokki, as well as a Korean-Chinese restaurant that sells tangsuyuk, jjambbong, fried rice, and jajangmyeon.\u003cbr\u003e People come here with their own memories and stories.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e At the place he went to after losing his mother, Zauna is moved to tears by the sight of a grandmother eating seafood jjambbong with her daughter.\u003cbr\u003e At H Mart, mom is everywhere.\u003cbr\u003e My mom's nagging about not putting too much gochujang in my bibimbap, the sight of her waving a sweet Jjanggu snack between her fingers, and the memories of the round puffed rice cakes my mom and I would nibble on are all vivid here.\u003cbr\u003e In this way, at H Mart, Zauner finds solace and recovers by rediscovering the tastes that his mother had so vividly engraved in his taste buds.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eHow a mother who is a terrible nagger conveys her love\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Although they were a mother and daughter who were more affectionate than anyone else, their deep love sometimes turned into love and hate.\u003cbr\u003e A mother who immigrated to Eugene, Oregon, USA, where there were no Koreans to be found, with her one-year-old baby, raises her daughter strictly.\u003cbr\u003e To the young Zauner, it seemed that American mothers tried to give their children the freedom to make their own decisions and to protect their self-esteem, but his own mother was far from that.\u003cbr\u003e He just kept nagging her about making her the best version of herself.\u003cbr\u003e A mother who interferes with her daughter's appearance, makeup, clothes, and studies.\u003cbr\u003e If I got hurt, my mom would get angry like fire and worry about the scars first.\u003cbr\u003e Instead of comforting himself as he sobbed, he said, “Why are you crying?\u003cbr\u003e “Your mother isn’t even dead,” he said, pressing her.\u003cbr\u003e Zauner couldn't understand his mother's harsh and harsh words at all.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eBut my mother showed her love with food instead of words.\u003cbr\u003e On my birthday, I made seaweed soup for him, grilled thick pork belly on a hot iron plate on the terrace, and made pork belly wraps.\u003cbr\u003e Whenever Zauna sucked on soy sauce marinated crab or dipped live octopus in gochujang and put it in her mouth, her mother was amazed.\u003cbr\u003e “You are truly Korean.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eI think I can finally understand my mom now…\u003cbr\u003e My mother's sudden battle with cancer\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Fate is difficult to understand.\u003cbr\u003e At the age of twenty-five, when the writer was finally beginning to understand his mother, and when his mother was beginning to support her daughter's path as an artist, his previously healthy mother was diagnosed with cancer.\u003cbr\u003e The author, desperate to do anything, records the medicine his mother takes and the food she eats every day, and tries to make Korean food for his mother, who has lost most of her hair and has shrunk in size. \u003cbr\u003eIn order to make her mother happy while she is alive, she decides to get married to her beloved boyfriend.\u003cbr\u003e The mother miraculously holds on until that moment, as if to see her daughter's wedding.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e 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