Umma's Table
Yeon-sik Hong, Yeong-sik Hong
Translated by Janet Hong
Synopsis
The joy of food and tradition unites a family faltering in the face of illness and loss
Madang is an artist and new father who moves to a quiet home in the countryside with his wife and young baby, excited to build a new life full of hope and joy, complete with a garden and even snow. But soon reality sets...
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Reviews
"This is a book about all the ways in which food, a proxy for love, can bring people closer; eating together, its author suggests, can make even the most complicated of families healthier and stronger and happier."
—The Guardian
"It’s the joy of cooking (and Hong’s love for kimchi) that is most palpable from page to page of this book."
—Los Angeles Review of Books
"A beautiful and thoughtful meditation on how the kitchen and communal cooking—both past, present and future—bind a family together amidst the inevitable." —Comics Beat
"Differences between simplified characters and their more realistically detailed environments have been common in comics for almost a century, but Hong employs them for deeper effects that place the nature of his story world into intriguing tension." —Pop Matters
"A heartbreaking exploration of how bittersweet nostalgia feeds familial resentment and guilt." —The AV Club
"This moving story about being both a parent and a child represents a creative leap forward for one of Korea’s up and coming contemporary comic artists." —Publishers Weekly, Starred Review
"I’ve read this book three times, and it broke my heart each time, slowly and deliberately... [I]n the end, Hong seems to be saying, we do what we can do. We love people. They disappoint us. They die. And life grows anew." —The Comics Journal
"Yeon-sik Hong has produced a book exploring something we can all relate to, how we care for the people we love, particularly when they have competing demands... He reminds us what is important in life, but also how we can feel like we could always do more, and the importance of making peace with this."
—The Quietus