When We Fell Apart is the debut novel of Soon Wiley.
It is told in alternating chapters from two perspectives of two characters, Min and Yu-jin, both of whom have come to Seoul in search of something.
Min was born in America of a Korean mother (whose parents emigrated to the US pre WW2) and an American father, now separated from his family. In America, Min never quite fell he belonged, and has come to Korea, working for Samsung (where he advises Korean businesspeople on US culture), only loosely attached to the ex-pat community:
No matter where he went, people couldn’t put their finger on him, puzzling over his ambiguous origins. Tolerance was what Min practiced whenever he spent time with expats. It was the trade‑ off for getting to play rugby, getting hit. They were a lost bunch anyway, the expats. ESL teachers, ex‑military, burnout backpackers, forty‑year‑old nothings with penchants for Asian women, these were the types of foreign men in Korea. Min considered himself different from them, somehow special, here for a reason. Biracial, Los Angeles–bred Samsung consultants were the exception in Seoul, something Min took pride in.
He was here because of ancestry, because he’d never seen the country whose language he spoke, because he’d never felt wholly American, because in the snuggest kernel of his heart, he hoped to find some sense of belonging.
Yu-jin, whose section is narrated in the first person, ending when Min's begins, was brought up in Gyeryong (계룡시) a small military town, but as her narration opens in aiming for admission to the prestiguous women's university 이대, or to give it its full name 이화여자대학교 (Ewha Womans University).
Our eyes were on the prize, unflinching: gaining admittance to a university in Seoul. For those with even loftier goals, SKY (Seoul National University, Korea University, or Yonsei University) was the ultimate— admittance to any one of the three instantaneously setting you on a course for financial, social, and marital success. College wasn’t just the next logical step. It was the foundation upon which your entire adult life was built. It was everything. Slip up on a test at school, mess around during night classes at hagwon, or, worst of all, bomb the College Scholastic Ability Test— there went your future, all your hopes and dreams gone in an instant, every future self you’d ever imagined, vanished.
I had plans of my own. Or, I should say, my family had made plans for me: Ewha Womans University. It was my mother’s alma mater, one of Seoul’s most prestigious schools, and an all‑ girls one at that, something my father particularly approved of. But more than the promise of Ewha’s rigorous education, more than its vaunted postgraduation connections, more than the alluring prospect of escaping my parents’ house, more than anything, I wanted to be in Seoul, in the center of it all. As long as I was there, somewhere in that city, I knew everything would work itself out.
Yu-jin indeed gains entry to Ewha, although rather to her surprise her family also move to Seoul, her conservative, nationalistic and fiercely ambitious father taking up a prestiguous governmental post as Minister of Defence. She persuades him to let her live out, sharing a house with two other Ewha students, So-ra (from Busan) and a Japanese student, Misaki. Towards the end of her university course she meets Min at a noraebang (rather oddly the book refers to it as karaoke) and the two start dating.
We learn very early on that Yu-jin is dead, of suspected suicide, leaving Min bereft and confused. And in her first person account we also soon learn, although Min is entirely ignorant of this, that So-ra was, and indeed still is, her lover.
The story that follows has, going forward, Min trying to unravel the reasons behind Yu-jin's death (which he initially refuses to believe is suicide), while Yu-jin's own account shows us what actually lead to the fateful events. At times this part of the story strays a little too far into 'murder-mystery' type territory for my taste, with Yu-jin's father, also in search of the truth, bugging Min's phone and having him trailed by his men, while Min is passed information by a Detective assigned to the case.
And the more mundate, but harrowing, truth of Yu-jin's despair is a little diminished in force by the key revelation - her secret relationship with So-ra - being revealed very early in the novel (hence this isn't a spoiler).
The novel was for me at its strongest in its description of the city Seoul, almost another character in the novel. It has to be said my normal reading in Korean literature is of books written originally in Korean, and this is very different to those, with much more exposition that a Korean reader would need (or indeed I have to say I needed), although this is justified given that Min, Yu-jin, So-ra and Misaki are all outsiders who have come to Seoul seeking something, and it is very evocatively done. For example (and note the exposition added in brackets):
This was Seoul’s counterculture —something Min had only heard about, never seen — churning and writhing like some pissed‑off beast. It was a world away from the silent commuter metro rides, the suits and ties, the pencil skirts, the astronomical academic expectations, the conscription, the soju, the plastic surgery, the DMZ. These were the rebels, rejecting the patriarchy, the gender pay gap. This was their collective rage against a society and country that demanded perfection, filial piety, and allegiance; rage against the demilitarized zone just thirty‑five miles north, running like a jagged scar across their country, cut by milky‑faced foreign ministers in Berlin; rage that they still carried this burden, so many years later (all able‑bodied men required to defend South Korea for two years, forming one of the largest standing armies in the world). This was their rallying cry, their lament.
Overall, a novel I found more interest for its evocation of one of my favourite cities, but a little over-dramatic in terms of the main plot. 2.5 stars
Thanks to the publisher via Netgalley for the ARC.