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The Great Gatsby(F. Scott Fitzgerald)

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The Great Gastsby/ F. Scoot Fitzgerald

์–ด๋ฆฐ ์‹œ์ ˆ ์–ด๋จธ๋‹ˆ์˜ ๊ฐ•๋ ฅํ•œ ์ง€์ง€๋กœ ์ž‘๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ๋œ Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald(1896-1940)๋Š” ๋น„์šด์˜ ์ž‘๊ฐ€๋‹ค. ์ฃฝ๊ธฐ ์ „๊นŒ์ง€ ์Šค์Šค๋กœ๋ฅผ ์‹คํŒจํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์—ฌ๊ธธ ์ •๋„๋กœ ์ž‘ํ’ˆ๋“ค์ด ์„ฑ๊ณตํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์•„๋‚ด Zelda์˜ ์ •์‹ ๋ณ‘์œผ๋กœ ์ธํ•ด ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๊ฐ์ž์˜ ์‚ถ์„ ์„ ํƒํ–ˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค.  ์•ˆํƒ€๊น๊ฒŒ๋„ ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ์ฃฝ๊ณ  ๋‚˜์„œ์•ผ ๋ฏธ๊ตญ์„ ๋Œ€ํ‘œํ•˜๋Š” ์ž‘๊ฐ€๋กœ ๊ฑฐ๋“ญ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. 

 

The Great Gastsby ์† Gastby์™€ Daisy๋Š” ํก์‚ฌ Fitzgerald์™€ ๊ทธ์˜ ์•„๋‚ด Zelda์™€ ๋งŽ์ด ๋‹ฎ์•„์žˆ๋‹ค. ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•ด๋„ ๋ถ€์™€ ๋ช…์˜ˆ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ–์ถ”์ง€ ๋ชปํ•œ ๋‚จ์ž๋ฅผ ์ธ๋‚ดํ•  ๋งŒํ•œ ์—ฌ์ธ๋“ค์ด ๋ชป ๋˜์—ˆ๊ณ  ์–ด๋Š ์ •๋„ ์„ฑ๊ณตํ•œ ํ›„์—์„œ์•ผ ๊ทธ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์„ ๋ฐ›์•„์ฃผ์—ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ์ ์—์„œ ๋ง์ด๋‹ค.

 

์‚ฌ์น˜์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ณ  ํ™”๋ คํ•œ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๊ฒฝ์ œ์ ์ธ ๊ณค๊ถ์— ๋น ์ง„ ์ž‘๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋ฆฐ Gatsby๋Š” ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์‚ถ์„ ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ํˆฌ์˜ํ•œ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ž ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ์ „์Ÿ์— ์ฐธ์—ฌํ•˜๊ณ , ๋‹ค์‹œ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์—ฌ์ธ์„ ๋งŒ๋‚˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ์น˜๋ช…์ ์ธ ๋งค๋ ฅ์— ๋ˆˆ์ด ๋ฉ€์–ด ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์‚ถ์€ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๋Šช์— ๋น ์ง„๋‹ค.

 

์ฒ˜์Œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋๊นŒ์ง€ ์ฑ…์˜ ๋‚ด๋ ˆ์ด์…˜์„ ๋งก์•˜๋˜ Nick๋งŒ์ด ์œ ์ผํ•˜๊ฒŒ Gastsby๋ฅผ ์ดํ•ดํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ทธ์˜ ํŽธ์— ์„œ์ค€ ์ธ๋ฌผ์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ๊ณฐ๊ณฐ์ด ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด๋ณด๋‹ˆ'Nick์ด์•ผ๋ง๋กœ Fitzgerald์˜ ์ง„์งœ ๋ชจ์Šต์„ ๋น„์ถ”๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์šธ์€ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ์„๊นŒ ์‹ถ๋‹ค.

 

Nick์˜ ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€๊ฐ€ Nick์—๊ฒŒ ๊ฑด๋„จ ์ถฉ๊ณ ๋กœ ์ฑ…์˜ ์„œ๋‘๋Š” ๊ฐ•๋ ฅํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‹œ์ž‘๋œ๋‹ค. 

'Whenever you feel like judging anyone, ' he told me, 'just remember that all the people in this world haven't had the advantage that you've had, '
(์ค‘๋žต)
Holding back judgement is a matter of hope. There is always the possibility that someone , in time, will turn out well. What my father was suggesting was that we are all born with a differnent sense of right and wrong. And if I forget that, then I am a little afraid of missing something. 

์ž‘ํ’ˆ ์•ˆ์—์„œ Nick์ด ํŽธ๊ฒฌ ์—†์ด Gatsby๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋˜ ๊ฒƒ์€, Fitzerald๊ฐ€ ๋Œ€์ค‘๋“ค๊ณผ Zelda๊ฐ€ ์ž์‹ ์„ ํŽธ๊ฒฌ ์—†์ด ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ด์ฃผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์—์„œ ์„ค์ •๋œ ์žฅ์น˜์˜€์„์ง€๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋‹ค. 

 

์ฑ…์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์žฅ์„ ๋ฎ์Œ๊ณผ ๋™์‹œ์— ๋‚ ์ด ๋ฐ์•„์˜ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์ฑˆ ๋ฌ˜ํ•œ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋งž๋ฌผ๋ฆผ์€ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๋ฌธ๋‹จ์˜ ๋‚ด์šฉ๊ณผ๋„ ์‹ ๊ธฐํ•˜๋ฆฌ๋งŒํผ ๋งž๋‹ฟ์•„ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์šด ๊ฒฝํ—˜์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. 

 

๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๋ฌธ๋‹จ์˜ ๋‚ด์šฉ์€ Zelda์™€ Fitzerald๊ฐ€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๋ฌปํžŒ ๋ฌ˜๋น„๋ช…์— ์ƒˆ๊ฒจ์ง„ ๊ธ€๋กœ๋„ ์œ ๋ช…ํ•˜๋‹ค.

  Gatsby believed in the green light, the future that year by year moves further away from us. It escaped us then, but that doesn't matter-tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms further... And one fine morning..
   So we beat on, boats against the current, carried back ceaselessly into the past. 

์ฑ…์˜ ์ฒซ ๋ฌธ๋‹จ๊ณผ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๋ฌธ๋‹จ์— ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์„ ํ•จ์ถ•ํ•ด์„œ ๋ณด์—ฌ์ฃผ๋Š” ๋“ฏํ•œ ์ด ์ฑ…์€ ์˜ค๋ž˜๋„๋ก ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ์ง„ํ•œ ์—ฌ์šด์„ ๋‚จ๊ธธ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™๋‹ค. 

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