{"product_id":"135730","title":"My New York Class ","description":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center\"\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/tmgdisk01.cafe24.com\/images\/vs\/4172\/sv\/3jYCU94pqGHuwvrB7ZZG2XO8yX1Eqt.png?v=1765110213\" 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 My New York Class \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\u003eBetween solitude and fascination\u003cbr\u003e Moments of discovering myself\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “The perspective on life and art, the basis of its growth,\u003cbr\u003e “There were things I learned and practiced in ‘Hopper’s City.’”\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eKwak A-ram, who says that he gains the strength to sustain life by training himself and studying various subjects, is a typical example of homo academicus.\u003cbr\u003e After 14 years of working, he was given the opportunity to study abroad.\u003cbr\u003e For him, who had never been on a typical language study abroad program before and had never lived abroad outside of his travels, the unroutine life he would face after leaving his job and entering a foreign city where everything was unfamiliar must have been both exciting and scary.\u003cbr\u003e Having to let go of familiarity, embrace new things, and stand on her own feet once again, Kwak A-ram ponders deeply how to build her life in the Seoul and New York of the world.\u003cbr\u003e And we come to one conclusion.\u003cbr\u003e It is a decision to 'educate' oneself.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“I came to the conclusion that I must dedicate myself to improving my abilities, broadening my perspective on the world, and strengthening my relationship with myself.\u003cbr\u003e I wanted to live differently than before.\u003cbr\u003e I wanted to break free from the mold of being someone's daughter or an employee of a certain company, and live as myself, as a natural person, and confront the world.\u003cbr\u003e “I believed that in the process, I would get to know myself better.” (pp. 8-9)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e During his time in New York, which was almost like a short-term immigration, the author encountered a new society and culture with a curious eye, which provided him with an opportunity to broaden his perspective on life and art.\u003cbr\u003e Sometimes I felt like I was being tossed around by the rough and sometimes overly fast waves of the city, but at those times, the paintings that suddenly came to mind and the artworks I encountered in art galleries and on the streets gave me comfort. \u003cbr\u003eThe author, who defines his book as “a story of deciding to live like Goethe, leaving for New York, and living like Hopper,” unfolds his various experiences and thoughts in “My New York Class” including the art classes he took while staying in New York, the vibrant world of the art business, and even the temperament of a “professional playboy” that he himself did not know about, along with works that contain traces of the big city, such as Edward Hopper, Robert Indiana, Alex Katz, and Georgia O’Keeffe.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \"My New York Class\" is a revised edition of \"I Never Became a New Yorker,\" which was first published in 2018. As the influence of Edward Hopper on the author's life in New York became more evident over time, it was newly published with additional stories related to his work.\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 Starting_The time I studied to become myself\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003ePART 1 Here, New York\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e This is New York\u003cbr\u003e My Home Atelier The place where I lived\u003cbr\u003e Roommates in New York\u003cbr\u003e Nighthawks\u003cbr\u003e Edward Hopper Loneliness Outside the Window, Edward Hopper\u003cbr\u003e Dance Dance Dance It's okay to get tired\u003cbr\u003e My Albrecht 1 My Albrecht\u003cbr\u003e My Albrecht 2 Today's Dürer\u003cbr\u003e They are Collectors Christie's Education\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003ePART 2 The Will to Independence\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I'm not lonely, young Chopin, warm comfort from Seong-jin Cho\u003cbr\u003e Tables For Ladies\u003cbr\u003e Fifth Avenue doesn't back down\u003cbr\u003e Have a good day America's illusion\u003cbr\u003e Chop Suey Chinatown Freedom\u003cbr\u003e A free human being with an independent will\u003cbr\u003e Live and let live, the free spirit of the Caribbean\u003cbr\u003e A Woman Who Reads Bookstore in New York\u003cbr\u003e On the Way to a Friend, that book from my childhood, at the Met\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003ePART 3 Life is a Study\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Looking for a better life, a country of immigrants\u003cbr\u003e Sex And The City Greenwich Village\u003cbr\u003e Memorial Wall Street Trinity Church and 9\/11\u003cbr\u003e Studying the performance of Woman in a Loge  \u003cbr\u003eAll men are created equal in Harlem\u003cbr\u003e My night is more beautiful than your day Georgia O'Keeffe in Brooklyn\u003cbr\u003e New York Interior\u003cbr\u003e What compels us to travel? Train travel\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Sources and References\u003cbr\u003e Work credits\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\/TopCate4162\/MidCate008\/416170395.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 I watched the movie \"The Jungle Book\" on the plane to the United States.\u003cbr\u003e Shere Khan the tiger speaks to Mowgli, who thinks of himself as a wolf rather than a human.\u003cbr\u003e “Do not run away from who you are.” I came to New York not to live like myself, but here I was living like myself.\u003cbr\u003e Coming to an unfamiliar place, it seemed like I could see who I was much better than in Korea.\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.27~28\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Talking about this painting (Nighthawks), Hopper said: \u003cbr\u003e“Perhaps unconsciously, I was depicting the loneliness of a big city.” I drew out a lonely space from my subconscious and reproduced it on the screen, and placed lonely figures from my unconscious in that space.\u003cbr\u003e Like a poet reciting his thoughts, Hopper transferred the images in his mind onto the canvas.\u003cbr\u003e So the restaurant in the picture is everywhere, but nowhere.\u003cbr\u003e It may seem like an illusion, but it is also real.\u003cbr\u003e We all have images of lonely spaces buried in our subconscious, and Hopper's diner is one of them.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.56\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I walked quite a bit following the boy's footsteps.\u003cbr\u003e His father's general store, where he worked as a teenager, had become a thrift store.\u003cbr\u003e The church he attended, the houses he painted, the docks along the river where he crouched and painted, watching the boats go by.\u003cbr\u003e And the cemetery where he was buried. \u003cbr\u003eAmong the countless graves, I could not find his grave, but from the top of the hill where he was buried, I could see the Hudson River, as wide as the sea, and the white sailboats sailing on it.\u003cbr\u003e Thinking it was a fitting graveyard for an artist, I walked down the hill and took the bus back to New York.\u003cbr\u003e The name of the artist who was born and raised in that small, pretty town, Nyack, New York, is Edward Hopper.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.59\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e If I encountered Hopper on the streets of New York, I met Dürer at school in New York.\u003cbr\u003e My Albrecht.\u003cbr\u003e I called him that in my heart.\u003cbr\u003e I audited several art history courses at NYU IFA, where I was a visiting scholar.\u003cbr\u003e The most memorable of these was a class on Albrecht Dürer that I took in the spring semester.\u003cbr\u003e German painter Dürer is a leading figure of the Northern European Renaissance.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.81\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eThere are many memorable moments during my internship, but the happiest, most fulfilling moments were those Friday morning classes at the Met, at the Morgan Library, and in the lecture hall, when we traveled back to 15th and 16th century Germany and discussed Dürer.\u003cbr\u003e It was a precious time that I would remember for a long time, so to make sure I didn't forget, I recorded each class in a diary titled 'Dürer Today'.\u003cbr\u003e I thought that being able to take classes I wanted to take without having to earn credits or earn a degree was the ultimate luxury I enjoyed in New York.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.98\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The painting I bought was a postcard with a portrait print on it.\u003cbr\u003e Charlotte has large, sharp eyes and a prominent nose. Her piercing gaze is both intelligent and sensitive.\u003cbr\u003e (……) To avoid getting lost in the labyrinthine New York life, I taped the portrait to the wall with scotch tape. \u003cbr\u003eLying in bed, I turned my head to the left and saw Charlotte's face on the wall.\u003cbr\u003e The woman who died at a similar age to me seemed to be encouraging me to live freely as I wished.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.174\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Although it is far from the grand task of predicting a child's painful life, reading has a kind of ritualistic quality to me.\u003cbr\u003e Reading books has long been for me an encounter with another world, a kind of contact with the divine.\u003cbr\u003e But during my year in New York, I hardly read any books.\u003cbr\u003e That place was already a ‘different world’ to me, so there was no reason to dream of another world through reading books.\u003cbr\u003e Instead, I explored the nooks and crannies of New York, bookstores, and used bookstores filled with old books, meeting my old friend, books, who became a strong support as I built my inner fortress.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.204\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eSloan, who had set himself the task of being \"New York's chronicler,\" took many photographs of Washington Square Park.\u003cbr\u003e \"Wet Night, Washington Square\" is also believed to have been painted after seeing a photograph.\u003cbr\u003e The Washington Square Arch, modeled after the Arc de Triomphe in Paris to commemorate George Washington's inauguration as president, the fountain in front of it, and the Art Deco building One Fifth Avenue standing proudly behind the arch...\u003cbr\u003e On a rainy night, the sight of a wet street illuminated by streetlights evokes an elegant and classy urban sentiment.\u003cbr\u003e The scenery in the picture is from about 90 years ago, but it is not much different from the current Washington Square Park. So, during my short time as a New Yorker, whenever I went to Washington Square Park, I would take a picture and post it on Instagram with the title, “Today’s Washington Square Park.” \u003cbr\u003eAnd I felt a kinship with Sloan, who wanted to capture the beautiful moments of the park in his paintings.\u003cbr\u003e --- p.239\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The day I left New York, I took my first and last photo in that room.\u003cbr\u003e I too was alone, but my neck was far from the sorrowful woman of Hopper.\u003cbr\u003e There was a plump, sun-tanned woman in the photo.\u003cbr\u003e The person who took the picture was Yena, who had been growling and fighting so much.\u003cbr\u003e (……) The next day, Yena helped me carry my luggage downstairs, even though she was limping, and at the end, they hugged each other warmly and parted ways.\u003cbr\u003e Although I was tormented in many ways because of Yena, I finally came to understand that it was a survival strategy chosen by a foreign student in his early 20s to survive alone in the harsh environment of New York.\u003cbr\u003e When I arrived at Incheon Airport and turned on my phone, there was a message from Yena with a picture. \u003cbr\u003e“Thank you for cooking, Sister.\u003cbr\u003e “My sister’s room, empty of all her luggage.” The bed and table were gone, leaving it a completely empty, ‘New York interior.’\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.295~296\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I've often thought about what travel is.\u003cbr\u003e As I came to study without any particular plan, choosing only the country and city, the person I thought about most often was Goethe.\u003cbr\u003e He left Weimar for Italy at the age of 37.\u003cbr\u003e It was to see a bigger world.\u003cbr\u003e His travelogue of his stay in Italy, \"Italian Journey,\" is considered a world-famous work.\u003cbr\u003e Since I also came abroad at a similar age, whenever I thought, 'What on earth am I doing here?', I would think of Goethe and calm my mind.\u003cbr\u003e For artists, travel is a stimulus.\u003cbr\u003e Charlotte Brontë visited Belgium.\u003cbr\u003e William Merritt Chase, the American painter whom I first encountered through an exhibition at the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston, stayed in Munich. \u003cbr\u003eIs experiencing another world opening another door to the world within oneself?\u003cbr\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e --- p.308\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\u003eThe unfamiliar sensations experienced with my whole body as I encountered new things,\u003cbr\u003e The journey of training\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Every moment in New York was a lesson for me.\u003cbr\u003e I went to school and took Christie Education courses, but I also learned a lot outside of the classroom.\u003cbr\u003e “I saw the opera, traveled, paused from my single life to live with roommates, pondered the ins and outs of American society, and experienced various cultures. Ultimately, I learned ‘what kind of person I am.’” (p. 12)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The image the author had in mind when he left for New York was \"Goethe at the Window\" by the German painter Tischbein. \u003cbr\u003eThis is a painting by Tischbein depicting Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, who left for Italy “to realize his true self through contact with various objects,” looking out the window and purely immersed in the unknown world when he first arrived in Rome.\u003cbr\u003e The author, too, went on a study abroad trip with the intention of educating himself, and with Goethe as his role model, he immersed himself with curiosity and adapted to the unfamiliar environment.\u003cbr\u003e The appearance must have been similar to \"Goethe at the Window.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e However, the author later confessed that what he actually met in New York, where he had decided to become like Goethe, was Hopper rather than Goethe.\u003cbr\u003e He said that the images he wrote in his daily diary gradually began to resemble Hopper's paintings, and that it was like walking through the unique landscape of New York and discovering himself among the faces in the paintings that stopped. \u003cbr\u003eThe loneliness of the big city, the inevitable feeling of being a stranger, often made me cringe, but ultimately, it was this unfamiliarity I faced every day that drove me to write.\u003cbr\u003e The New York diary, written using myself as material, became a training for myself and a process of getting to know myself.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “During my year in New York, I wrote every day.\u003cbr\u003e I wanted to capture all the unfamiliar sensations I experienced with my whole body as I encountered new things and unfamiliar environments and express them in words.\u003cbr\u003e (……) In the process of writing using ‘me’ as material, the person called ‘me’ became clearer and clearer.\u003cbr\u003e “It became something concrete and tangible, something I could grasp.” (Page 12)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e This is the end of my tumultuous journey of living abroad for the first time in my life, taking off all my rank, and facing the rough city of New York and myself.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eStrolling through the art gallery as if you were going to meet a friend you missed\u003c\/b\u003e \u003cbr\u003eMeet the faces in the painting\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e A Soviet aesthetician said:\u003cbr\u003e “Going to an art museum to see a familiar painting is like going to see a long-lost friend.”\u003cbr\u003e The book is full of episodes that trace the traces of art that have permeated our daily lives, as befits the author's background as someone who studied art history and worked as an art reporter for a daily newspaper.\u003cbr\u003e Especially, the story of Hopper's paintings that became special while living in New York and the record of time following Hopper's footsteps made the scenery I see every day and the roads I take every day look different.\u003cbr\u003e The author, who says that she sometimes runs to the art museum early in the morning to see Hopper's paintings, is able to more clearly remember the traces of Hopper that have permeated her daily life as she encounters the faces, landscapes, and moments in Hopper's paintings that convey silent comfort.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e It is also interesting to experience and record the art world of New York, known as the center of modern art. \u003cbr\u003eWhile working as a visiting researcher at the New York University Institute of Fine Arts, I studied Albrecht Dürer's prints, and while taking the Art Business Certificate course at Christie's Education New York, an educational institution under Christie's, the world's leading art auction house, the stories of the art business experience make me feel like I'm exploring an unknown world.\u003cbr\u003e In addition, the author's stories of appreciating and embodying works of art at museums located throughout the city, such as the Metropolitan Museum of Art, the Morgan Library, the Museum of Modern Art, and the Brooklyn Museum, allow readers to paint a picture of New York.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eThe time I studied to become,\u003cbr\u003e Returning with a clearer 'me'\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Perhaps experiencing an unfamiliar world is like holding the key to open another door within yourself. \u003cbr\u003eWhen you open that door, you hear the inner voice that you had momentarily forgotten while living your familiar daily life, and you come face to face with the 'me' that was crouching beyond the door.\u003cbr\u003e That may be why people keep dreaming of leaving and going to unfamiliar places.\u003cbr\u003e To encounter a clearer version of myself.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “People asked me,\u003cbr\u003e Aren't you lonely in New York?\u003cbr\u003e That wasn't the case.\u003cbr\u003e Because I wasn't alone.\u003cbr\u003e I've been with you for a year.\u003cbr\u003e I often felt burdened by the weight and weight of myself I was carrying, but thanks to that, I got to know myself better.\u003cbr\u003e “It was a year that I carried myself.” (Page 9)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Kwak A-ram says that before leaving for New York, she lived struggling to fit into other people's standards, and that she always lived with an entity within herself that was watching her, not just the eyes of others. \u003cbr\u003eBut after returning from New York, that's no longer the case.\u003cbr\u003e After studying to become myself, I say I just live my life as myself.\u003cbr\u003e \"My New York Class,\" which explores and records the strong me within me, is a story that is everywhere yet nowhere, like Hopper's work, a story that is personal to me, but better shared with readers. 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