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"Before the nightmares began, Yeong-hye and her husband lived an ordinary, controlled life. But the dreams--invasive images of blood and brutality--torture her, driving Yeong-hye to purge her mind and renounce eating meat altogether. It's a small act of independence, but it interrupts her marriage and sets into motion an increasingly grotesque chain of events at home. As her husband, her brother-in-law, and her sister each fight to reassert their control, Yeong-hye obsessively defends the choice that's become sacred to her. Soon their attempts turn desperate, subjecting first her mind, then her body, to ever more intrusive and perverse violations, sending Yeong-hye spiraling into a dangerous, bizarre estrangement, not only from those closest to her but also from herself." -- jacket.… (more)
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The story is told in three parts. The first part is narrated by Yeong-hye’s husband and tells of
This book is well-deserving of any awards that are sure to come its way. It’s gorgeously written, compelling and powerful and not one that I will ever forget. Read it and be pulled into its spell.
I won this book in a LibraryThing giveaway.
This was a difficult one. It’s very dark with an almost constant feeling of dread hovering over it. But the story is truly gripping, not to mention that trying to work out the author’s agenda kept me turning the pages despite myself. It touches on so many large social issues – gender, conformity, moral accountability, as well as more personal things like family relationships, abuse, violence, rage and self-image.
Yeong-hye is repeatedly victimized, in various ways, by men who are either manipulative, predatory or just plain cruel. Yeong-hye’s husband is an utterly conventional corporate striver, so her inability to conform to his expectations and societal norms ultimately destroys their marriage. As an artist, her brother-in-law views himself as an outsider and projects his dark, lustful fantasies onto her in pursuit of his vision. And her sister struggles with guilt over their upbringing with a monstrous father who singled Yeong-hye out for abuse.
It’s tough to summarize one thing that this deceptively slim little volume speaks to; just when I thought I had a handle on the author’s over-arching “message” or theme, the book changed direction slightly and had me thinking about something else entirely. However, there is one particular instance of cruelty from Yeong-hye’s childhood (one of the few passages told from her POV) that strongly suggests her vegetarianism and wish to reject her humanity is a form of atonement for her role in a completely horrific act of cruelty, however powerless she was to stop it. But the story also illustrates how one person’s refusal to conform can have a domino effect on those around them - and how that might be viewed by many as destructive to the fabric of society. The writing is extremely confident and impactful. The author makes you almost believe in the plausibility of Yeong-hye’s physical transformation because her conviction seems so unimpeachable and her desire so ardent. This is a heartbreaking book that works on so many levels and touches on so many themes.
Depressing, but worth it.
This is a dark, joyless novel. The central character is Yeong-hye, a young wife in Seoul whose husband is startled to discover her removing all the meat in the refrigerator into a rubbish bag. Her
The story is told in three parts, each from the perspective of one of Yeong-hye's relations. Her husband begins with a first-person narrative of his wife's change in behavior. This chapter is disconcerting, mostly because of the extreme reactions other characters have to Yeong-hye's diet. They take her vegetarianism as a personal offense. At first, I wondered if this was a cultural thing; perhaps Koreans are not as accepting of individual dietary choices. But as the assault on Yeong-hye's diet continued, I wanted to give up the book because it seemed so ridiculous. I felt obligated to finish for the review. and I'm glad I did.
The second and third chapters, told in third person from the perspective of Yeong-hye's brother-in-law and sister, are riveting. I'll have to leave out further information to avoid spoilers. Basically, the first chapter, annoying as it is, is a set-up for the rest of the story, so tough it out. The payoff comes.
Author Han Kang probes the bleaker aspect of human relationships, of our struggle to understand others and to make ourselves understood. She has created complex characters and courageously explored the perplexities of mental illness. Reading this is not likely to make you happy, but it will give you plenty to talk about if you read it with a friend.
I love exploring different cultures and books in translation make doing that very accessible. I selected this one as it’s a book in translation, originally by a Korean author.
With the book divided into three different sections, each with a different characters’ point of view (the main character is never one of them), it's an interesting set of perspectives on some very difficult topics. The novel touches on body politics, choice, sexuality, family responsibility, and society’s expectations, but mental illness is the biggest and most controversial theme present throughout the book. Each of the three sections could be read individually, but as you progress through, you get a clearer picture of the main protagonist, Yeong-hye, as well as the other characters, who also suffer through their own struggles.
The translation was beautiful and I enjoyed the language and flow of the prose. After finishing this book, I felt like I needed some serious thinking time to digest it. This novel is dark, intense, and covers many difficult topics. Trigger warnings galore. That said, this would be a good book club choice because there are so many controversial and difficult topics to discuss.
Source: Review copy from publisher.
The story
Part two is Yeong-hye's brother in law's perspective, though this time the narration is third-person so we never get quite as intimate a view of his world. Still, it is the strangest and most compelling part of the novel as he is an artist who becomes fixated with Yeong-hye, neglecting his wife in order to work on a project inspired by his sister-in-law.
Finally part three, third person narrative of In-hye, Yeong-hye's older sister. This is where we begin to learn a little more about Yeong-hye's past. The novel goes from strange to downright sad and though it was clear this should have been the most touching part of The Vegetarian, I felt there was something missing that kept me from finding it all as beautiful as the reviews claimed it to be.
This book is the winner of the Man Booker International Award. Kang’s writing is spare and direct but packs a lot of punch. There have been a lot written as to how Korean cultural sensitivities towards food (and meat) differ from Western sensibilities. I know little about that and am somewhat suspicious when I read other’s position on this. To me the book is far more about how we treat the “other”, those who are different. YEONG-HYE’s small act of personal defiance comes at great cost as she is beset upon by her husband, family and then society. Even under the guise of caring – lovingly, romantically, or medically – YEONG-HYE is instead subjected to increasingly brutal and violent acts of violation. At its most intense points, the book also shows YEONG-HYE’s withdrawal from the world in surprisingly lyrical fashion. Not for the squeamish, but those who stick with the book will be rewarded with an affecting tale of honesty and emotion.
This is a disturbing, deeply uncomfortable book. Not so much because terrible things happen in it, although they do, but because it does entirely too good a job of evoking a distressing, oppressive atmosphere, of crawling into your brain somehow and planting in there the sense that life itself is a stifling, inescapable trap. Or... something like that, anyway. I find it remarkably hard to describe, but the back cover copy calls it "Kafkaesque," and maybe that's the best word for it, because, now that I think about it, that is exactly what Kafka's writing also does.
I can't say I exactly liked or enjoyed reading it. But I definitely respect it.
The Vegetarian is a three-parter, a kind of triptych of sorts. In the first third of the novel, we get Mr. Cheong’s perspective. He’s a relatively dull man, unambitious middle manager at a mediocre job. By all accounts, ordinary. His safe but boring life is completely turned upside down though when he finds his wife standing in the kitchen throwing out all the meat from the fridge. She takes a stand and later this stand lands her in the psych ward (after a particularly gut-wrenching scene with her family at the dinner table).
The second part is told from the point of view of Yeong-Hye’s brother in law, an artist who experiences a slew of strange erotic visions that he conflates with Yeong. The obsession with Yeong grows to such a destructive level that it ultimately craters his own marriage.
The final part of the book focuses on Yeong’s final descent into madness. It’s a bracing and poignant section, seen through the eyes of Yeong-Hye’s older sister.
This short novel seems like a standard social protest set-up—one woman’s stand against social convention, a kind of self-immolation to make a statement. But what is that statement exactly? It’s not clear. It has nothing to do with vegetarianism or the ethics of eating meat though, even though that prefigures in the beginning. At the same time, I don’t think the author is trying to posit any alternative to convention and ‘normalcy.’ She just wants to shatter it, to show that Yeong-Hye’s reality is fragile, an almost kind of Ponzi scheme in which we’re all complicit.
Other critics have said The Vegetarian is a celebration of the ego’s disintegration. I wouldn’t disagree. Yeong-Hye at the end of the book thinks she’s turning into a tree. But I don’t think it’s portrayed as a tragedy. Yeong-Hye is coming alive inside, even as she’s wasting away on the outside. Symbolically, she’s liberating herself from the social structures of Korean society, family, domestic life, and even sanity itself. It’s kind of refreshing, I think, to see this expressed so explicitly. No righteous anger and rage here, but something … more transcendent. The quiet protest thrumming through this novel starts innocuously enough but later presses violently against the fences of society’s conventions and mores, and those conventions and mores give way under the pressure—and not just for Yeong-Hye but for those around her. It’s a novel very much about how bottled up emotions can ultimately shatter right through any outward passivity and how everyone is affected by the fallout.
What’s most compelling about The Vegetarian is how it conveys so much about latent rage and sorrow and lust with such simple, sometimes mundane prose. It’s filled with frictions and contradictions like the strangeness-paired-with plainness of a Haruki Murakami novel. An excellent debut (in English, translated) by Han Kang.
I actually received my copy of this book a while ago, but it got mangled in the mail. I put it under a pile of books to help it flatten out, and found it again a few weeks ago, still a little rumpled, but much
This novel is about a Korean woman who has a dream and becomes a vegetarian overnight. Her family is bizarrely disturbed by her new diet, and she is oddly unable to be vegetarian without starving. As someone who grew up vegetarian I found it very hard to relate to this part of the story, because I know from experience how easy it is to be healthy while eating vegetarian. Also, as is very briefly mentioned in the story, there are Buddhists in Korea who are vegetarian, and restaurants that cater to their dietary needs. So, the family's issues are with conformity, not food, I guess, but it seemed a bit too contrived.
The rest of the book reveals that this woman is maybe schizophrenic, or at least that is how mental health professionals see her, and certainly no one is interested in asking her about why she is vegetarian or why she is acting the way she does. If they do ask, it is just to elicit a response, not to actually try to understand. Perhaps she is actually schizophrenic, or maybe something supernatural is going on, and no one cares enough to see what is really happening.
For a short novel, this certainly is a story with a lot going on, and I could see it as a great book club book. I enjoyed it, though it is not one of my favorite books for this year, and I did appreciate the notions of conformity and individuality that the story brings up.
This is an unusual book, but it repays the reader, becoming more fascinating as the story continues. Her husband believes that his wife is unremarkable in every way and he takes her vegetarianism as an insult to him. He is especially outraged by the idea that he will no longer be served meat at breakfast, the meal his wife prepares for him. As his discomfort increases, his behavior becomes more extreme. The brother-in-law, far from being repulsed by her, is intrigued and then obsessed. As an artist, he begins to center a new project around her body. And then her sister tells the final story, rounding out Yeong-hye's story by remembering their childhood together.
The writing, which is translated into English by Deborah Smith, is pared down, with even the most violent and upsetting of scenes described in a matter of fact way that suits the melancholy and lonely atmosphere of the novel.
Needless to say the book provokes the senses and brings about many emotions. There are many relationships that are explored directly and indirectly, between husband and wife, sisters, mother and daughter, father and daughter... Each narrator tries to question what is happening, but the conclusion seems to be the same: nobody can understand the vegetarian, why she has stopped eating meat, what she wants to accomplish, what her motives are. While the husband dismisses her actions as the confused deeds of a psychologically weak person, the brother-in-law is drawn to her tenacity and apparent strength against all odds. Her sister seeks answers more in their shared past. Regardless, the true motivations of the vegetarian remain vague at best. It seems that she is having an existential crisis; she desires not to be a meat-eating human, but a vegetable or a tree or something more passive, connected to earth, feeding with sunlight and rain instead of chewing food.
Though the book is emotionally charged from beginning to end, it is difficult to feel for any of the characters. It is certainly difficult to understand the main character. This is partly because all we know about her is through the eyes of others, none of whom seem to know her that well. Perhaps this is why the last part comes across as more cohesive and effective; her sister seems to understand the vegetarian best. But as a result of never getting close to a convincing meaning to her decisions, the story seems like an allegory, one that is difficult to follow or understand. One wonders if the vegetarian represents Korea, determined to purge itself of past sins and return to a more innocent existence, or become more at one with Nature, or if she represents a yearning for those things, or an abused, misunderstood existence... Soon after the first ten pages, such possibilities cloud the mind as the reader tries to make sense of just what the author is trying to do or say. It is impossible not to draw parallels that years of literature has taught us (motherland as abused woman, etc.) and without clear or convincing guidance, it is easy to stray in many directions.
All in all, The Vegetarian is an intriguing and provocative read for those who lie to be puzzled by the mysteries of the psyche.
Many thanks to Library Thing and the publisher for an ARC of this book.
To be honest, this felt a bit like eating healthy breakfast cereal. You feel like you're doing the right thing because it's supposed to be such an important meal and hey, at least you're getting your fiber in! And then you hear the news and whatevs, breakfast isn't that crucial anyway and you're like um, can I get a glass of water please? And a donut, too. Thanks.
An advanced copy of this book was provided for an honest review.
With these words, we're off into the world of “The Vegetarian,’’ which centers around a South Korean housewife whose decision to stop eating meat leads to some shocking and unexpected
I put it down after finishing it and couldn't move for the longest time, just sort of stunned at how powerful it is. That was yesterday. Today, I'm still haunted by it and in the space of the last 24 hours (okay, except for sleep time), I've been recommending it to everyone I know. Bleak, dark, and definitely disturbing, it's also extremely moving, and it's one of my favorite books of the year so far. I will say that if you read just for storyline or plot, you'll miss way too much of what's going on here. It's a good book for people who enjoy a challenge, and especially for people who like to step away and think about what they're reading. It's burrowed into my skin and will probably stay there for a very long time.
Thanks so very much to whoever picked me to read this book for LT and to the publisher for my copy. I loved it.
The second section is especially disturbing as we see her brother-in-law, a video recording artist become sexually obsessed with Yeong-hye who is now divorced from her husband. Yeong-hye is almost completely passive as often violent events unfold between her and her brother-in-law.
The third section with yet more alarming scenes is narrated by Yeong-hye's sister In-hye. In-hye has divorced her husband and has had to commit her sister to a mental institute where she refuses to eat anything and so she is force fed. We get a further glimpse into their early family life where Yeong-hye took a passive role in order to survive, and In-hye realizes she had taken the competent, virtuous child role also to survive.
This is not an easy book to read but it leads to many questions about the role of women in society and the role of family abuse contributing to mental illness, and then how to treat and protect the mentally ill. If you are looking for a book about vegetarianism, despite the title this is not the book for you.
It is told in three equal parts, each, with a different
The story is told in three parts – the first is from her husband mixed with her thoughts in italics which conveniently explains the nightmares, the second is from her brother in law, the last is from her elder sister. With all is happening TO HER, it’s somewhat irritating that the viewpoints are from others, not her. She’s the protagonist without a voice, which is a truth in her life, being the subject to her father’s abuse and later being the benign, obedient wife – until she wasn’t. Her will to do something, anything about the nightmares broke the chains that bind her to expectations – family, clothing, food, sex – nothing mattered. Unfortunately, society doesn’t accept those outside of the lines easily, and her physical torment continues as she found peace in her own lost mental world withering to nothingness.
This Kafkaesque book has all the Kafka recipe of alienation (family), existential anxiety (nightmares and the art sequence), guilt (family members), and absurdity (frankly, the whole story and the non-ending). The book has passages that are noteworthy – intense, passionate, raw, and even a bit erotic; the peek into the South Korean culture and norms is appreciated as well. Despite SIX pages of accolades at the front of the book and doing additional research to understand better, this book is difficult to like or to recommend. The characters are unlikeable, even the protagonist. The plot touches a bit on several critical topics but none in depth. By leaving things open-ended, the author seems to have escaped the responsibility of explanations.
Unfortunately, I doubt I can forget this book, so that hits the 3-star mark.
The Vegetarian is a memorable book split into three parts. The first part is the best because it's from the point of view of Yeong-hye's dull husband. He wants his needs met, his house clean, and food cooked and that's about it. When Yeong-hye refuses to have meet even in the house, his whole world is thrown into disarray. His once compliant wife now has opinions and won't do everything he says. He resorts to rape, which he describes nonchalantly, and trying to get her family to change her mind. They also resort to abuse, but Yeong-hye doesn't budge. The second part has Yeong-hye's sister's husband obsessing over and exploiting her and the last part has that same sister trying to convince her to eat anything at an institution. The narrative shows how restrictive and horrible society is for a woman and Yeong-hye's only escape from it is embracing her madness. It also shows how every man in the text simply uses women in one way or another and it's completely socially acceptable. The ending is pretty sad and hopeless, but realistic in the view of the world. I loved the first part, but the other parts weren't as strong. It kind of lost its way at the end.
Read this book for my book club. It was short listed for
The protagonist of the story, Yeong-hye, has a dream, a very bloody, surreal dream, which compels her to become a vegetarian. From the story, I am guessing vegetarianism was not a widely accepted way of life in Korea at the time of writing. Her decision leads to rather dramatic interactions between her husband and her family.
In my opinion, the author portrays Koreans as almost backwards in their reaction to the Yeong-hye's choice and I kept saying to myself 'what's the big deal, she doesn't want to eat meat'. I could think of a bunch of other things that were worth worrying about.
There are also reviewers who praise the book as an outlet of the female condition. Didn't get that either. This was not about Yeong-hye being a female, well, at least I didn't think so.
If you read the book, try to get the original Korean version. I'm sure that would be a more enjoyable version.
The second part of the book is told from the point of view of Yeong-hye's brother-in-law, an artist with a sexual obsession for painting flowers on the human body. His story intertwines with Yeong-hye's mental breakdown.
The final part of the book is from the point of view of Yeong-hye's sister (the artist's wife). It focuses on her reaction to her sister's mental illness and her own issues this brings up. I won't say too much for the sake of spoilers. It was the only part of the book I sort of liked.
The book explores some pretty dark corners of the human mind, and is at times disturbing. I didn't find this book displeasing because it was disturbing, but rather because I didn't find the disturbing nature to be very authentic. It didn't reveal much about the human soul or mind or mental illness, it felt like it was disturbing for the shock factor more than anything else.
The first section is told by Yeong-hye's husband, Mr
The second section is related by her brother-in-law. He becomes obsessed with Yeong-hye after his wife, Yeong-hye's sister, casually mentions that Yeong-hye has a mongolian mark on her buttocks. He is an artist who designs an artistic/video piece around his sister-in-law. He paints her, his artist friend, J, and himself in flowers, highlighting the mongolian mark, and video tapes them having sex. In one of the few instances where we hear from Yeong-hye she asks "Will the dreams stop now?"
The third section is told by In-hye, Yeong-hye's sister, after Yeong-hye has been admitted to a mental hospital. At this point Yeong-hye spends as much time as she is physically able doing hand stands. She believes that by standing on her hands she will take root and become a plant. In-hye see's in Yeong-hye her own struggles, their shared experiences of growing up in a repressed patriarchal society and her own desire to let her dreams take over reality.
Except for snippets of her nightmare and the flashback of a horrific childhood incident involving a dog we never really know what Yeong-hye is thinking or feeling. The other characters don't know how to respond to Yeong-hye and her emerging mental illness. They each respond to her behavior in ways that project their own desires onto her and never bother to find out what she needs/desires.
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