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์˜์–ด ์†Œ์„ค Nothing to see here (Kevin Wilson)

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โ€˜The testaments'๋ฅผ ๋งˆ์น˜๊ณ  ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๊ฐ€๋ฒผ์šด ๋‚ด์šฉ์˜ ์ฑ…์„ ์ฝ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ๋งˆ์Œ์— ์„ ํƒํ•œ ์ฑ…์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. 2019๋…„ 11์›”์— ๋ฏธ๊ตญ์—์„œ ์ถœํŒ๋œ ์ฑ…์œผ๋กœ ์•„์ง ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋‚˜๋ผ์—์„œ๋Š” ๋ฒˆ์—ญ์ด ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š์€ ๋“ฏ ํ•˜๋‹ค. ํ•œ๊ตญ์–ด ์ œ๋ชฉ์„ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ •ํ• ์ง€ ๋ฒŒ์จ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๊ถ๊ธˆํ•ด์ง„๋‹ค.

์ œ๋ชฉ๋„ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ณ  ์ฑ… ํ‘œ์ง€๋„ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ณ  ๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ์ž์•„๋‚ผ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋Š๋‚Œ์˜ ์ฑ…์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ๊ฒฐ์ฝ” ๊ฐ€๋ณ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋˜, ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ๋ˆˆ๋ฌผ๊ณผ ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ๋™์‹œ์— ์„ ์‚ฌํ•œ ์ถฉ๋ถ„ํžˆ ๋ฌต์งํ•œ ์ฑ…์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

 

์ฑ…์„ ๋‹ค ์ฝ๊ณ  ๋‚˜์„œ์•ผ ์ฑ… ํ‘œ์ง€์˜ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ด ์ฒ˜์Œ์— ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ๋˜ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์•Œ์•„์ฐจ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋‹จ์ˆœํžˆ ์–ด๋ฆฐ์•„์ด์˜ ์น˜๋งˆ ๋“ค์ถ”๊ธฐ ๋ชจ์Šต์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ๊ทธ ์น˜๋งˆ๋Š” ๋‹ค๋ฆ„ ์•„๋‹Œ 'catch on fire'์˜€๋‹ค. 

 

์ด ์ฑ…์€ Kevin Wilson์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๋‚จ์ž ์ž‘๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ์“ด ์ฑ…์ด๋‹ค. ๊ตณ์ด ๋‚จ์ž ์ž‘๊ฐ€๋ผ๊ณ  ์–ธ๊ธ‰ํ•œ ์ด์œ ๋Š” ์ฑ…์— ๋‚˜์˜ค๋Š” ๋‘ ์—ฌ์„ฑ์˜ ์‹ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์„ฌ์„ธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ฌ˜์‚ฌํ–ˆ๋Š”์ง€ ์ž‘๊ฐ€ ์ด๋ฆ„์„ ๋ชฐ๋ž๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋‹น์—ฐํžˆ ์—ฌ์„ฑ ์ž‘๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ์ผ์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์„ ๋ฒ•ํ•œ ์‹ฌ๋ฆฌ ๋ฌ˜์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์ž‘ํ’ˆ ์†์—์„œ ๋‘๋“œ๋Ÿฌ์ง€๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค. ์ž‘๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ํ˜„์žฌ ๋Œ€ํ•™์—์„œ '์ž‘๋ฌธ'๊ต์ˆ˜๋กœ๋„ ํ™œ๋™์„ ํ•œ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ ๊ทธ์˜ ๊ธ€์†œ์”จ๊ฐ€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์˜ˆ์‚ฌ๋กญ์ง€ ์•Š์„์ง€๋Š” ์˜ˆ์ƒ์ด ๋˜๋ฆฌ๋ผ ์ƒ๊ฐ๋œ๋‹ค.

 

์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์˜ ๋ถ€์žฌ์™€ ์—„๋งˆ์˜ ๋ฌด๊ด€์‹ฌ ์†์—์„œ ๋ฌด์‹ฌํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ž๋ž€ ๊ฐ€๋‚œํ•œ Lillian๊ณผ ๋ˆ์ด๋ฉด ๋ฌด์—‡์ด๋“ ์ง€ ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ฏฟ๋Š” ๋ถ€์ž ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์™€ ์˜ค๋น ๋“ค๊ณผ ํŽธ์• ๊ฐ€ ์‹ฌํ•œ ์—„๋งˆ ์‚ฌ์ด์—์„œ ๋ถ€์กฑํ•จ ์—†์ด ์ž๋ž€ Madison ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋‘ ์—ฌ์ธ์ด Elite boarding school์—์„œ ๋ฃธ๋ฉ”์ดํŠธ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋‚œ๋‹ค. Lillian์—๊ฒŒ ํ•™๊ต๋Š” ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ํ™˜๊ฒฝ์—์„œ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์œ ์ผํ•œ ํƒˆ์ถœ๊ตฌ์ด๋ฉด์„œ ๋‹จ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋ฐ–์— ๋‚จ์•„์žˆ์ง€ ์•Š์€ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ํ–ฅํ•œ ํฌ๋ง์˜ ๋ˆ์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ Madison์˜ ์ฃ„๋ฅผ ๋’ค์ง‘์–ด์“ฐ๊ณ  ํ•™๊ต์—์„œ ์ซ“๊ฒจ๋‚˜๊ฒŒ ๋œ๋‹ค.

 

๊ฒฐ๊ตญ Lillian์€ ๋ชจ๋“  ๋…ธ๋ ฅ์„ ํฌ๊ธฐํ•˜๊ณ  ๋‚˜๋ฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋–จ์–ด์ง„๋‹ค. ์ด์ฏค ๋˜๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” Madison๊ณผ ์›์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ๋  ๋ฒ•๋„ ํ•œ๋ฐ ๋‘˜์€ ๊พธ์ค€ํžˆ ํŽœํŒ”์„ ํ†ตํ•ด ์„œ๋กœ์˜ ์•ˆ๋ถ€๋ฅผ ์ „ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๊ด€๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์œ ์ง€ํ•ด ๋‚˜๊ฐ„๋‹ค. ์˜คํžˆ๋ ค Lillian์€ Madison์„ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ์›Œํ•˜๊ณ  Madison์ด ๊ทธ๋…€์—๊ฒŒ ๊พธ์ค€ํžˆ ์—ฐ๋ฝ์„ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์— ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•œ ๋งˆ์Œ๋งˆ์ € ๋Š๋‚€๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ž‘ํ’ˆ ์† ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ๊ฐ์ •์„ ์ดํ•ดํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋˜ ์‹œ์ž‘์ ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

 

ํ•œ์ฐธ์˜ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด ํ๋ฅธ ํ›„ Madison์€ ์ฐจ๊ธฐ ๋ฏธ๊ตญ ๋Œ€ํ†ต๋ น ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋…ธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์•ผ์‹ฌ ์ฐฌ ๋‚จ์ž์™€ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ํ•ด์„œ ์•„๋“ค ํ•˜๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋‘”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋˜ ์–ด๋Š ๋‚  ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ Madison์€ Lilliam์—๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๋…€๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๊ณณ์œผ๋กœ ์™€์ค„ ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ถ€ํƒํ•œ๋‹ค. ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋…์ž๊ฐ€ ์ „ํ˜€ ์ƒ์ƒํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š” ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ํŽผ์ณ์ง„๋‹ค. Madison์˜ ๋‚จํŽธ Jasper์—๊ฒŒ๋Š” ์ด๋ฏธ ์ „๋ถ€์ธ Jane๊ณผ์˜ ์‚ฌ์ด์—์„œ ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. Jane์ด ์Šค์Šค๋กœ ๋ชฉ์ˆจ์„ ๋Š์ž ์ด ๋ถ€๋ถ€์—๊ฒŒ๋Š” ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ๋‘˜ ์ˆ˜๋ฐ–์— ์—†๋Š” ์ƒํ™ฉ์ด ์ฒ˜ํ•ด์กŒ๊ณ  ๋Š˜ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๋“ฏ ์ธ์ƒ์˜ ์žฅ์• ๋ฌผ์ด ์ƒ๊ธธ ๋•Œ๋งˆ๋‹ค Madison์€ Lillian์„ ์ด์šฉํ•œ๋‹ค.

 

Elite boarding school๋•Œ๋„ ๊ทธ๋žฌ๊ณ  Lillian์€ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ '๋ˆ'๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— Madison์˜ ํ„ฐ๋ฌด๋‹ˆ์—†๋Š” ๋ถ€ํƒ์„ ๋งค๋ฒˆ ๋ฐ›์•„๋“ค์ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ๋งˆ์ฃผํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋œ Lillian๊ณผ ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค, Bessie์™€ Roland. Lillian์€ ๊ทธ๋“ค์˜ 'governess'๋กœ ๊ณ ์šฉ๋˜์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ์‚ฌ์‹ค 'nanny'์—ญํ• ์€ ๋”ฐ๋ผ์˜ค๋Š” ๋ค์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค์—๊ฒŒ๋Š” ์—„์ฒญ๋‚œ ๋น„๋ฐ€์ด ์ˆจ๊ฒจ์ ธ ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋กœ ์ธํ•ด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์˜ ๋ˆˆ์— ๋„์–ด์„œ๋Š” ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š” ์กด์žฌ๋กœ ์‚ด์•„์˜ค๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. 

๋‹ค์Œ์€ Lillian์ด ๊ทธ ๋‚จ๋งค์—๊ฒŒ ์ฒ˜์Œ ๋Š๊ผˆ๋˜ ๊ฐ์ •์ด ๊ณ ์Šค๋ž€ํžˆ ์ „ํ•ด์ง€๋Š” ๋Œ€๋ชฉ์ด๋‹ค.

And as they stared at me, I know how much of myself I was going to unfairly place in them.
They were me, unloved and fucked over, and I was going to make sure that they got what they needed.

They would scratch and kick me, and I was going to scratch and kick anyone who tried to touch them.
I didn't love them ; I was a selfish person and I didn't understand people all that well, not enough to really feel an emotion as complicated as love. 
But I felt tenderness for them, with felt, to my little heart, like kind of progress.

๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด ์ง€๋‚ ์ˆ˜๋ก ์•„์ด๋“ค์„ ํ–ฅํ•œ ๋งˆ์Œ์€ ๊นŠ์–ด์ ธ๋งŒ ๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋‹˜์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์ด ๋ฌด์—‡์ธ์ง€ ๊ฒฝํ—˜ํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋˜ Lillian์—๊ฒŒ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ฐ์ •์ด ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ–ˆ์„๊นŒ? ๋‹ค์Œ์€ Lillian์˜ ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋กœ์„œ ์ž๊ฒฉ์ด ์—†์—ˆ๋Š”์ง€ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚ด ์ฃผ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ์—๋„ ๋ถˆ๊ตฌํ•˜๊ณ  Lillian์ด ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค๋“ค์„ ํฌ๊ธฐํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๋Š” ํฌ๋ง์„ ์ „ํ•ด์ฃผ๋Š” ๋ถ€๋ถ„์ด๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ Lillian์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์—ฐ๋ฏผ๊ณผ ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค์˜ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ํฌ๋ง์ด ๋ณด์ด๋Š” ๋‘ ๊ฐ€์ง€ ๊ฐ์ •์ด ๊ต์ฐจ๋˜๋˜ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด ์ฃผ๋Š” ์žฅ๋ฉด์ด๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. 

My mom had once told me that being a mother was made up of "regret and then forgetting about that regret sometimes." But I woudln't be my mother.
How many times had I told myself that, and how uncecessary had it alwyas been?
There was no regret for me and those fire kids. Not yet.

๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ์˜ค๋žœ ๊ณผ์ • ๋์— Lillian์„ ์ง„์‹ฌ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฏฟ๊ฒŒ ๋œ Bessie.

Bessie๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์˜ ๋ฌธ์„ ์—ด์–ด Lillian์—๊ฒŒ ์—„๋งˆ์˜ ์ฃฝ์Œ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด์„œ ์ฐจ๋ถ„ํžˆ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ž์‹ ๋“ค์˜ ๋น„๋ฐ€์„ ๊ณต๊ฐœํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋‹ค์Œ์€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ˆˆ๋ฌผ์ง“๊ฒŒ ํ–ˆ๋˜ Lillian๊ณผ Bessie์˜ ๋Œ€ํ™”๋‹ค. 10์‚ด ์†Œ๋…€๊ฐ€ ์ €๋Ÿฐ ๋ง์„ ๋ฑ‰์–ด๋‚ด๊ธฐ๊นŒ์ง€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ํฐ ์Šฌํ””์— ํœฉ์‹ธ์—ฌ ์žˆ์—ˆ์„๊นŒ.. ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์•„ํ”ˆ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

Bessie : We don't have any one, Lillian. We don't have anyone.
Lillian : You have me, okay? 
I said  and I guess I meant it. Regardless, it was a fact. They had me. They had me. 

๋‹ค์Œ์€ ์ด ์ฑ…์„ ์ฝ์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋งŒ ์•Œ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ํด๋ผ์ด๋งฅ์Šค๋‹ค. ๋‚ด์šฉ์„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ณ  ๋ณด๋ฉด ์„ฌ๋œฉํ•œ ๋ถ€๋ถ„์ด์ง€๋งŒ ์ฑ…์„ ์ถ”์ฒœํ•˜๋Š” ์˜๋ฏธ์—์„œ ํ•ต์‹ฌ์ ์ธ ๋น„๋ฐ€์€ ์•ž์˜ ์ค„๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ ์†Œ๊ฐœ์—์„œ ์˜๋„์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋ˆ„๋ฝ์‹œ์ผฐ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜น์‹œ๋‚˜ ์ฑ…์„ ์ฝ์œผ์‹ค ๋ถ„์€ ์•„๋ž˜ ๋‚ด์šฉ์€ ๊ฑด๋„ˆ๋›ฐ์‹œ๊ธธ..

The sun was high upin the sky. Bessie and Roland walked onto the lawn. And they were laughing. They were alughing hard. And it was difficult to look at them, they were so bright, this white, blinding light. And then they were on fire, too, these vivid red and yellow flames. They stood there, buring. And I was happy. I knew they were okay. I knew that they couldn't be hurt. The grass turned black at their feet, and the air around them turned shimmery. It was beautiful. They were beautiful.
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The kids ran in circles, the flame trailing off of them and falling to the ground, where the grass caught fire for a second before it smoldered. They bruned and burned, like they were eternal. But I knew that it would die down, that it wold fade away, nack inside them, wherever it hid. I knew that soon they would turn back into the kids I knew so well, their weird bodies and tics. I didn't try to catch tem or put them out. I let them burn. I sat on the porch, a perfect day, and watched them burn. Because I knew that when it was over, when the fire disappeared, they would come righ back to me. 

์ฑ…์„ ์ฝ๋Š” ๋‚ด๋‚ด ์˜ํ™”๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค๋ฉด ๋”ฑ ์ข‹๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ์„ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ ๋ฒˆ ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋‹˜์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์„ ๋ฐ›์•„ ๋ณธ ์ ๋„ ์—†๊ณ  ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•ด์„œ ์•„์ด๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ ๋ณธ ์ ๋„ ์—†๋Š” Lillian์ด ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€ ์Œ๋‘ฅ์ด ๋‚จ๋งค๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ ์–ด๋Š ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ๋ณด๋‹ค๋„ ๋” ์•ˆ์ •๊ฐ์„ ์ฃผ๋Š” ๋ณดํ˜ธ์ž๊ฐ€ ๋  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋˜ ์ด์œ ๋Š” ๋ฌด์—‡์ด์—ˆ์„๊นŒ?

๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ์•„์ด๋“ค์„ '์žˆ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ' ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•ด ์ฃผ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š๋‹ค๋ฉด ์–ต์ง€๋กœ ๋ฐ”๊พธ์ง€ ์•Š๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ด ์ฃผ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ. ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์ž˜ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์ง€๋งŒ ์‹ค์ฒœํ•˜๊ธฐ ์–ด๋ ค์šด ์ง„๋ฆฌ. ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ์กด์ค‘ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์ผ ๋ง์ด๋‹ค. 
์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ๋น ์ ธ๋“ค์–ด ๋ชฐ์ž…ํ• ๋งŒํผ ํฅ๋ฏธ๋กญ์ง€๋งŒ ๋™์‹œ์— ํฐ ๊ตํ›ˆ์„ ์ฃผ๋Š” ์ •๋ง ๊ฐœ์„ฑ์žˆ๋Š” ์ž‘ํ’ˆ์ด๋‹ค!

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