**Big changes are afoot in a small English village. "If you've ever enjoyed a visit to Mitford, you'll relish a visit to Fairacre" (Jan Karon, #1 *New York Times*βbestselling author).** Trouble brews in the tiny country village of Fairacre, when it is discovered that Farmer Miller's Hundred A
The underground village: short stories
β Scribed by Kang Kyeong-ae
- Publisher
- Honford Star
- Year
- 2018
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 148 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 1999791266
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Kang Kyeong-ae (1906-1944) was a Korean writer whose stories are remarkable for their rejection of colonialism, patriarchy, and ethnic nationalism during a period when such views were truly radical and dangerous. Born in what is now North Korea, Kang wrote all her fiction in Manchuria during the Japanese occupation and witnessed the violence and daily struggles experienced by ethnic Koreans living in the Japanese puppet state of Manchukuo. Kang's riveting stories are full of sensitivity, defiance, and a deep understanding of the oppressed people she wrote about.
This collection, beautifully translated byAnton Hur , contains all the Korean-language short stories by Kang Kyeong-ae. Sang-kyung Lee 's excellent introduction provides deep insight into Kang's achievements and the social and historical contexts in which she wrote.
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