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Executive Summary

1992๋…„ 4์›”, ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šคํ† ํผ ์กด์Šจ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ผ๋Š” ๋ถ€์œ ํ•œ ๋™๋ถ€ ํ•ด์•ˆ ๊ฐ€์ • ์ถœ์‹ ์˜ ์ฒญ๋…„์ด ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ์˜ค์ง€๋กœ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ”๋‹ค. 4๊ฐœ์›” ํ›„ ๊ทธ์˜ ์‹œ์‹ ์ด ๋ฌด์Šค ์‚ฌ๋ƒฅ๊พผ๋“ค์— ์˜ํ•ด ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.

์—๋ชจ๋ฆฌ ๋Œ€ํ•™๊ต๋ฅผ ์šฐ๋“ฑ์œผ๋กœ ์กธ์—…ํ•œ ์ˆ˜์žฌ์˜€๋˜ ๊ทธ๋Š” 2๋งŒ 4์ฒœ ๋‹ฌ๋Ÿฌ์˜ ์ €์ถ•๊ธˆ์„ ์ž์„ ๋‹จ์ฒด์— ๊ธฐ๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ณ , ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ๊ณ , ์ง€๊ฐ‘์˜ ํ˜„๊ธˆ์„ ๋ถˆํƒœ์šด ๋’ค "Alexander Supertramp"์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์ƒˆ ์ด๋ฆ„์œผ๋กœ 2๋…„๊ฐ„ ๋ถ๋ฏธ๋ฅผ ๋ฐฉ๋ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

Jon Krakauer๋Š” Outside ์žก์ง€ ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ์‹œ์ž‘์œผ๋กœ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๊ถค์ ์„ 1๋…„ ๋„˜๊ฒŒ ์ถ”์ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ํ™ฉ์•ผ๊ฐ€ ๋ฏธ๊ตญ์ธ์˜ ์ƒ์ƒ๋ ฅ์— ๋ฏธ์น˜๋Š” ์˜ํ–ฅ, ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•œ ํ™œ๋™์— ๋Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ Š์€์ด๋“ค์˜ ์‹ฌ๋ฆฌ, ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์™€ ์•„๋“ค ์‚ฌ์ด์˜ ๋ณต์žกํ•œ ์œ ๋Œ€๋ฅผ ํƒ๊ตฌํ•œ๋‹ค.

์ด ์ฑ…์€ ๋‹จ์ˆœํ•œ ๋น„๊ทน์  ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์˜ ๊ธฐ๋ก์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ, ๋ฌผ์งˆ ๋ฌธ๋ช…์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฑฐ๋ถ€, ์ž์œ ์™€ ์ง„์ •์„ฑ์˜ ์ถ”๊ตฌ, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ž์—ฐ์˜ ๋ฌด์ž๋น„ํ•จ ์•ž์—์„œ์˜ ์ธ๊ฐ„์˜ ์ทจ์•ฝ์„ฑ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊นŠ์€ ์„ฑ์ฐฐ์ด๋‹ค. ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ Š์€ ๋‚ ์˜ ๋ชจํ—˜์„ ์‚ฝ์ž…ํ•˜์—ฌ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋™๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์กฐ๋ช…ํ•˜๋Š” ๋…ํŠนํ•œ ๊ตฌ์กฐ๋ฅผ ์ทจํ•œ๋‹ค.

Author Introduction

Jon Krakauer๋Š” ๋ฏธ๊ตญ์˜ ๋…ผํ”ฝ์…˜ ์ž‘๊ฐ€์ด์ž ์‚ฐ์•…์ธ์œผ๋กœ, ์•ผ์™ธ ํ™œ๋™๊ณผ ๋ชจํ—˜์— ๊ด€ํ•œ ๊ธ€์„ ์ฃผ๋กœ ์“ด๋‹ค.

Outside ์žก์ง€์˜ ๊ธฐ๊ณ ๊ฐ€๋กœ ํ™œ๋™ํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉฐ, ์ดํ›„ Into Thin Air, Under the Banner of Heaven, Eiger Dreams ๋“ฑ์˜ ๋ฒ ์ŠคํŠธ์…€๋Ÿฌ๋ฅผ ์ง‘ํ•„ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด ์ž์‹ ์ด ์ Š์€ ์‹œ์ ˆ ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด์˜ ์Šคํ‹ฐํ‚จ ๋น™๋ชจ์—์„œ ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•œ ๋‹จ๋… ๋“ฑ๋ฐ˜์„ ๊ฐํ–‰ํ•œ ๊ฒฝํ—˜์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉฐ, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ์— ๊ฐœ์ธ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๊นŠ์ด ๊ณต๊ฐํ–ˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ฐํžŒ๋‹ค. ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์™€์˜ ๋ณต์žกํ•œ ๊ด€๊ณ„, ์ Š์€ ๋‚ ์˜ ๋ฌด๋ชจํ•จ, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ํ™ฉ์•ผ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฐ•๋ ฌํ•œ ๋Œ๋ฆผ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์ ์—์„œ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์™€ ์ž์‹  ์‚ฌ์ด์˜ ์œ ์‚ฌ์ ์„ ์ธ์ •ํ•œ๋‹ค.

Author's Note

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์ด ์ฑ…์˜ ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ๊ณผ ์ง‘ํ•„ ๋™๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•œ๋‹ค. 1992๋…„ Outside ์žก์ง€ ํŽธ์ง‘์ž์˜ ์˜๋ขฐ๋กœ ์‹œ์ž‘๋œ 9์ฒœ ๋‹จ์–ด์˜ ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์žก์ง€ ์—ญ์‚ฌ์ƒ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๋งŽ์€ ๋…์ž ํŽธ์ง€๋ฅผ ๋ฐ›์•˜๊ณ , ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ง‘์ฐฉ์— ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์šด ๊ด€์‹ฌ์ด ์ด ์ฑ…์œผ๋กœ ์ด์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค.

"In April 1992, a young man from a well-to-do East Coast family hitchhiked to Alaska and walked alone into the wilderness north of Mt. McKinley. Four months later his decomposed body was found by a party of moose hunters."

"Immediately after graduating, with honors, from Emory University in the summer of 1990, McCandless dropped out of sight. He changed his name, gave the entire balance of a twenty-four-thousand-dollar savings account to charity, abandoned his car and most of his possessions, burned all the cash in his wallet."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ง ์†Œ์‹์€ ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด์—๊ฒŒ ๋‹จ์ˆœํ•œ ์ €๋„๋ฆฌ์ฆ˜์˜ ๋Œ€์ƒ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ๋ฅผ ๋น„์ถ”๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์šธ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"I was haunted by the particulars of the boy's starvation and by vague, unsettling parallels between events in his life and those in my own. Unwilling to let McCandless go, I spent more than a year retracing the convoluted path that led to his death in the Alaska taiga, chasing down details of his peregrinations with an interest that bordered on obsession."

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์ž์‹ ์ด ๊ณต์ •ํ•œ ์ „๊ธฐ ์ž‘๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹˜์„ ์†”์งํžˆ ์ธ์ •ํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ์— ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ Š์€ ๋‚ ์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์‚ฝ์ž…ํ•˜๊ฒ ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์˜ˆ๊ณ ํ•œ๋‹ค.

"I won't claim to be an impartial biographer. McCandless's strange tale struck a personal note that made a dispassionate rendering of the tragedy impossible."

๋…์ž๋“ค์˜ ๋ฐ˜์‘์€ ๊ทน๋ช…ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ฐˆ๋ ธ๋‹ค.

"Some readers admired the boy immensely for his courage and noble ideals; others fulminated that he was a reckless idiot, a wacko, a narcissist who perished out of arrogance and stupidityโ€”and was undeserving of the considerable media attention he received."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ํ†จ์Šคํ† ์ด์˜ ๊ธ€์— ๊นŠ์ด ๋งค๋ฃŒ๋˜์–ด ๋Œ€ํ•™ ์‹œ์ ˆ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๊ธˆ์š•์ฃผ์˜์™€ ๋„๋•์  ์—„๊ฒฉํ•จ์„ ์‹ค์ฒœํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ์˜ค์ง€๋กœ ํ–ฅํ•  ๋•Œ ๊ทธ๋Š” ์œ„ํ—˜๊ณผ ์—ญ๊ฒฝ, ํ†จ์Šคํ† ์ด์  ์ž๊ธฐํฌ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ •ํ™•ํžˆ ์ถ”๊ตฌํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"He was an extremely intense young man and possessed a streak of stubborn idealism that did not mesh readily with modern existence. Long captivated by the writing of Leo Tolstoy, McCandless particularly admired how the great novelist had forsaken a life of wealth and privilege to wander among the destitute."

๋งŒ์•ฝ ํ•œ๋‘ ๊ฐ€์ง€ ์‚ฌ์†Œํ•œ ์‹ค์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋Š” 1992๋…„ 8์›” ๋ฌด๋ช…์œผ๋กœ ์ˆฒ์—์„œ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋‚˜์™”์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค.

"Were it not for one or two seemingly insignificant blunders, he would have walked out of the woods in August 1992 as anonymously as he had walked into them in April. Instead, his innocent mistakes turned out to be pivotal and irreversible, his name became the stuff of tabloid headlines, and his bewildered family was left clutching the shards of a fierce and painful love."

Chapter 1 - The Alaska Interior

1992๋…„ 4์›” 27์ผ, ์ง ๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์€ ํŽ˜์–ด๋ฑ…ํฌ์Šค์—์„œ 4๋งˆ์ผ ๋ฒ—์–ด๋‚œ ์ง€์ ์—์„œ ํžˆ์น˜ํ•˜์ด์ปค๋ฅผ ํƒœ์šด๋‹ค. ๋ˆˆ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด์˜ ์ƒˆ๋ฒฝ, ์—„์ง€์†๊ฐ€๋ฝ์„ ์น˜์ผœ๋“  ์ฑ„ ๋–จ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋˜ ์ด ์ฒญ๋…„์€ "Alex"๋ผ๊ณ ๋งŒ ์ž์‹ ์„ ์†Œ๊ฐœํ•œ๋‹ค.

๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์€ ์กฐํ•ฉ ์ „๊ธฐ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๋กœ, ๋””๋‚ ๋ฆฌ ๊ตญ๋ฆฝ๊ณต์›์„ ์ง€๋‚˜ ์•ต์ปค๋ฆฌ์ง€๋กœ ํ–ฅํ•˜๋Š” ๊ธธ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ฒญ๋…„์€ ๋””๋‚ ๋ฆฌ ๊ตญ๋ฆฝ๊ณต์› ๊นŠ์ˆ™์ด ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ€ "๋ช‡ ๋‹ฌ๊ฐ„ ์ž๊ธ‰์ž์กฑ์œผ๋กœ ์‚ด๊ฒ ๋‹ค"๊ณ  ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์€ ์ˆ™๋ จ๋œ ์‚ฌ๋ƒฅ๊พผ์ด์ž ์•ผ์™ธ ์ „๋ฌธ๊ฐ€์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Š” ์ด ์ฒญ๋…„์˜ ์žฅ๋น„๊ฐ€ ํ„ฐ๋ฌด๋‹ˆ์—†์ด ๊ฐ€๋ณ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์ฆ‰์‹œ ์•Œ์•„์ฑ˜๋‹ค.

"He wasn't carrying anywhere near as much food and gear as you'd expect a guy to be carrying for that kind of trip."

25~30ํŒŒ์šด๋“œ ์ •๋„์˜ ๋ฐฐ๋‚ญ์— ๋‚˜์นจ๋ฐ˜๋„, ๋„๋ผ๋„, ์Šค๋…ธ์Šˆ๋„, ๋ฒŒ๋ ˆ ํ‡ด์น˜์ œ๋„ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์‹๋Ÿ‰์ด๋ผ๊ณค ์Œ€ 10ํŒŒ์šด๋“œ๊ฐ€ ์ „๋ถ€์˜€๋‹ค.

"Alex admitted that the only food in his pack was a ten-pound bag of rice. His gear seemed exceedingly minimal for the harsh conditions of the interior."

๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์€ ์ด ์ฒญ๋…„์„ ์„ค๋“ํ•˜๋ ค ํ–ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, "Alex"๋Š” ํ™•๊ณ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์–ด๋ฆด ๋•Œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๊ฟˆ๊พธ๋˜ ์ผ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"He said it was something he'd wanted to do since he was little. Said he didn't want to see a single person, no airplanes, no sign of civilization. He wanted to prove to himself that he could make it on his own, without anybody else's help."

๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์€ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰์œผ๋กœ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์˜ค๋ž˜๋œ ์žฅํ™”๋ฅผ ์ฃผ๋ ค ํ–ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์™„๊ณกํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ฑฐ์ ˆํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์ด ๊ฑด๋„ค์ค€ ๊ฒƒ์€ ์žฅํ™” ํ•œ ์ผค๋ ˆ, ์ƒŒ๋“œ์œ„์น˜ ๋‘ ๊ฐœ, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ „ํ™”๋ฒˆํ˜ธ๊ฐ€ ์ ํžŒ ์ข…์ด๋ฟ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ผ์ดํ”Œ์˜ ๋ฐ˜์ž๋™ ์†Œ์ด์ด ๋ฐฐ๋‚ญ์—์„œ ํŠ€์–ด๋‚˜์™€ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด์—์„œ ๋ ˆ๋ฐํ„ด ๋ฐ˜์ž๋™ ์†Œ์ด์„ ๋“  ํžˆ์น˜ํ•˜์ด์ปค๋Š” ์šด์ „์ž๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ํŠน๋ณ„ํžˆ ๊ฒฝ๊ณ„ ๋Œ€์ƒ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์Šคํƒฌํ”ผ๋“œ ํŠธ๋ ˆ์ผ๋กœ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ€๋ฉฐ ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ์—๊ฒŒ ์ตœํ›„์˜ ์—ฝ์„œ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ƒˆ๋‹ค.

"I now walk into the wild."

๊ทธ์˜ ๋„๋•์  ํ™•๊ณ ํ•จ์€ ์„ธ์ƒ์„ ํ‘๋ฐฑ์œผ๋กœ ๋‚˜๋ˆ„๋Š” ๊ฒฝํ–ฅ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"He had a stubborn, almost hostile, parsing of the world into black and white. He measured himself and those around him by an impossibly rigorous moral code."

Chapter 2 - The Stampede Trail

์žญ ๋Ÿฐ๋˜์˜ White Fang์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์˜ ํ†ค์„ ์„ค์ •ํ•œ๋‹ค.

"Dark spruce forest frowned on either side the frozen waterway. The trees had been stripped by a recent wind of their white covering of frost, and they seemed to lean toward each other, black and ominous, in the fading light. A vast silence reigned over the land."

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์‹œ์‹ ์ด ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ๋œ ๊ฒฝ์œ„๋ฅผ ์ƒ์„ธํžˆ ์„œ์ˆ ํ•œ๋‹ค. ์Šคํƒฌํ”ผ๋“œ ํŠธ๋ ˆ์ผ์˜ ์—ญ์‚ฌ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•œ๋‹ค.

์ด ํŠธ๋ ˆ์ผ์€ 1930๋…„๋Œ€ ์ „์„ค์ ์ธ ๊ด‘๋ถ€ ์–ผ ํ•„๊ทธ๋ฆผ์ด ๊ฐœ์ฒ™ํ•œ ๊ธธ์ด๋‹ค. 1961๋…„ ์œ ํƒ„ ๊ฑด์„ค์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋„๋กœ๋กœ ํ™•์žฅํ•˜๋ ค ํ–ˆ์œผ๋‚˜ 1963๋…„์— ํ”„๋กœ์ ํŠธ๊ฐ€ ์ค‘๋‹จ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์„ธ ๋Œ€์˜ ๋ฒ„์Šค ์ค‘ ๋‘ ๋Œ€๋Š” ํšŒ์ˆ˜๋˜์—ˆ๊ณ , ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ํŠธ๋ ˆ์ผ ์ค‘๊ฐ„์— ๋‚จ๊ฒจ์ ธ ์‚ฌ๋ƒฅ๊พผ๊ณผ ํŠธ๋ž˜ํผ๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•œ ์˜ค์ง€ ๋Œ€ํ”ผ์†Œ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.

1940๋…„๋Œ€์‚ฐ ์ธํ„ฐ๋‚ด์…”๋„ ํ•˜๋ฒ ์Šคํ„ฐ ์ฐจ๋Ÿ‰์ธ ์ด ๋ฒ„์Šค๋Š” ํŽ˜์–ด๋ฑ…ํฌ์Šค ์‹œ ๊ตํ†ต๊ตญ 142๋ฒˆ ๋ฒ„์Šค๋‹ค. ์—”์ง„์ด ๋น ์ ธ์žˆ๊ณ , ์ฐฝ๋ฌธ ๋ช‡ ๊ฐœ๊ฐ€ ๊นจ์ ธ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉฐ, ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ์—๋Š” ๊นจ์ง„ ์œ„์Šคํ‚ค ๋ณ‘์ด ๋„๋ ค์žˆ๋‹ค. ๋…น์ƒ‰๊ณผ ํฐ์ƒ‰ ํŽ˜์ธํŠธ๋Š” ์‹ฌํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‚ฐํ™”๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.

1992๋…„ 9์›” 6์ผ, ๋ฌด์Šค ์‹œ์ฆŒ์ด ์—ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ์ผ„ ํ†ฐ์Šจ, ๊ณ ๋“  ์ƒˆ๋ฉœ, ํผ๋”” ์Šค์™„์Šจ์ด ๋ฒ„์Šค๋กœ ํ–ฅํ•œ๋‹ค. ํ…Œํด๋ผ๋‹ˆ์นด ๊ฐ•์„ ๊ฑด๋„ˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ํ—˜๋‚œํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"I went first. The river was probably seventy-five feet across and real swift. My rig is a jacked-up eighty-two Dodge four by four with thirty-eight-inch rubber on it, and the water was right up to the hood."

๋น„๋ฒ„ ๋Œ์„ ๋‹ค์ด๋„ˆ๋งˆ์ดํŠธ๋กœ ํญํŒŒํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๋„์ฐฉํ•œ ๊ทธ๋“ค์€ ์•ต์ปค๋ฆฌ์ง€์—์„œ ์˜จ ์ปคํ”Œ์ด ๋ฒ„์Šค์—์„œ 50ํ”ผํŠธ ๋–จ์–ด์ง„ ๊ณณ์—์„œ ๊ฒ์— ์งˆ๋ ค ์„œ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋ฒ„์Šค์˜ ํ›„๋ฐฉ ์ถœ์ž…๊ตฌ์—๋Š” ์ž„์‹œ ์‹ ํ˜ธ ๊นƒ๋ฐœ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"A makeshift signal flagโ€”a red knitted leg warmer of the sort worn by dancersโ€”was knotted to the end of an alder branch by the vehicle's rear exit."

๋ฌธ์—๋Š” ๋‹ˆ์ฝœ๋ผ์ด ๊ณ ๊ณจ์˜ ์†Œ์„ค ํ•œ ํŽ˜์ด์ง€๋ฅผ ์ฐข์–ด ๊นจ๋—ํ•œ ๋ธ”๋ก์ฒด๋กœ ์“ด ๋ฉ”๋ชจ๊ฐ€ ๋ถ™์–ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"S.O.S. I NEED YOUR HELP. I AM INJURED, NEAR DEATH, AND TOO WEAK TO HIKE OUT OF HERE. I AM ALL ALONE, THIS IS NO JOKE. IN THE NAME OF GOD, PLEASE REMAIN TO SAVE ME. I AM OUT COLLECTING BERRIES CLOSE BY AND SHALL RETURN THIS EVENING. THANK YOU, CHRIS MCCANDLESS. AUGUST?"

์ƒˆ๋ฉœ์ด ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‚ด์–ด ๋ฒ„์Šค ์•ˆ์„ ํ™•์ธํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ ˆ๋ฐํ„ด ์†Œ์ด, ํ”Œ๋ผ์Šคํ‹ฑ ํƒ„์•ฝ ์ƒ์ž, ์—ฌ๋Ÿ์•„ํ™‰ ๊ถŒ์˜ ํŽ˜์ดํผ๋ฐฑ, ์ฐข์–ด์ง„ ์ฒญ๋ฐ”์ง€, ์กฐ๋ฆฌ ๋„๊ตฌ, ๋น„์‹ผ ๋ฐฐ๋‚ญ์ด ๋ณด์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋ฒ„์Šค ๋งจ ๋’คํŽธ, ์ž„์‹œ ์นจ๋Œ€ ์œ„์˜ ํŒŒ๋ž€ ์นจ๋‚ญ.

"I stood on a stump, reached through a back window, and gave the bag a shake. There was definitely something in it, but whatever it was didn't weigh much. It wasn't until I walked around to the other side and saw a head sticking out that I knew for certain what it was."

ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” 2์ฃผ ๋ฐ˜ ์ „์— ์‚ฌ๋งํ•œ ์ƒํƒœ์˜€๋‹ค.

๋‹ค์Œ ๋‚  ์•„์นจ ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ ํ—ฌ๋ฆฌ์ฝฅํ„ฐ๊ฐ€ ์ฐฉ๋ฅ™ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์œ ํ•ด์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์นด๋ฉ”๋ผ, ํ•„๋ฆ„ 5๋กค, SOS ๋ฉ”๋ชจ, ์‹์šฉ ์‹๋ฌผ ๋„๊ฐ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๋‘ ํŽ˜์ด์ง€์— ๊ฑธ์นœ 113๊ฐœ์˜ ๊ฐ„๊ฒฐํ•œ ์ผ์ง€๊ฐ€ ์ˆ˜๊ฑฐ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"Virtually no subcutaneous fat remained on the body, and the muscles had withered significantly in the days or weeks prior to death. At the time of the autopsy, McCandless's remains weighed sixty-seven pounds. Starvation was posited as the most probable cause of death."

Chapter 3 - Carthage

ํ†จ์Šคํ† ์ด์˜ ๊ฐ€์ •์˜ ํ–‰๋ณต์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๊ฐ€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•œ ์—๋„ˆ์ง€๋ฅผ ์•”์‹œํ•œ๋‹ค.

"I wanted movement and not a calm course of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love. I felt in myself a superabundance of energy which found no outlet in our quiet life."

์‚ฌ์šฐ์Šค๋‹ค์ฝ”ํƒ€ ์นด๋ฅดํƒ€๊ณ , ์ธ๊ตฌ 274๋ช…. ์บ๋ฒ„๋ ˆ์ด ๋ฐ”์—์„œ ์›จ์ธ ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ๋Š” ํ™”์ดํŠธ ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•ˆ์„ ๋งˆ์‹œ๋ฉฐ "Alex"๋ฅผ ํšŒ์ƒํ•œ๋‹ค.

1990๋…„ ๊ฐ€์„, ๋ชฌํƒœ๋‚˜ ์ฃผ ์ปท ๋ฑ…ํฌ์—์„œ ๋ณด๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ˆ˜ํ™•ํ•˜๋˜ ์ค‘ ํžˆ์น˜ํ•˜์ดํ‚น ์ค‘์ธ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ์ฒ˜์Œ ํƒœ์›Œ์ฃผ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"He was the hardest worker I've ever seen. Didn't matter what it was, he'd do it: hard physical labor, mucking rotten grain and dead rats out of the bottom of the holeโ€”jobs where you'd get so damn dirty you couldn't even tell what you looked like at the end of the day. And he never quit in the middle of something. It was almost like a moral thing for him."

์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ๋Š” ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ง€์„ฑ์— ๊นŠ์€ ์ธ์ƒ์„ ๋ฐ›์•˜๋‹ค.

"You could tell right away that Alex was intelligent. He read a lot. Used a lot of big words. I think maybe part of what got him into trouble was that he did too much thinking. Sometimes he tried too hard to make sense of the world, to figure out why people were bad to each other so often."

"A couple of times I tried to tell him it was a mistake to get too deep into that kind of stuff, but Alex got stuck on things. He always had to know the absolute right answer before he could go on to the next thing."

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ๋„ ์†Œ๊ฐœํ•œ๋‹ค. ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€ ์›”ํŠธ๋Š” NASA์™€ ํœด์Šค ์—์–ดํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ์—์„œ ์ผํ•œ ์ €๋ช…ํ•œ ํ•ญ๊ณต์šฐ์ฃผ ์—”์ง€๋‹ˆ์–ด๋‹ค. ์–ด๋จธ๋‹ˆ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์ปจ์„คํŒ… ํšŒ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ์šด์˜ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. 8๋ช…์˜ ์ž๋…€๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋Œ€๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

1990๋…„ 5์›” ์—๋ชจ๋ฆฌ ๋Œ€ํ•™๊ต๋ฅผ 3.72์˜ ํ•™์ ์œผ๋กœ ์กธ์—…ํ•œ ํ›„, ๊ทธ๋Š” Phi Beta Kappa ํšŒ์› ์ž๊ฒฉ์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ถ€ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"He was offered membership in Phi Beta Kappa but declined, insisting that titles and honors are irrelevant."

2๋งŒ 4์ฒœ ๋‹ฌ๋Ÿฌ์˜ ํ•™์ž๊ธˆ์„ ์˜ฅ์ŠคํŒœ ์•„๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์นด์— ๊ธฐ๋ถ€ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ถ€๋ชจ๊ฐ€ ์ƒˆ ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ์‚ฌ์ฃผ๊ฒ ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ œ์•ˆํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ ๊ทธ์˜ ๋ฐ˜์‘์€ ๊ฒฉ๋ ฌํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"I've told them a million times that I have the best car in the world, a car that has spanned the continent from Miami to Alaska, a car that has in all those thousands of miles not given me a single problem, a car that I will never trade in, a car that I am very strongly attached toโ€”yet they ignore what I say and think I'd actually accept a new car from them!"

"I'm going to have to be real careful not to accept any gifts from them in the future because they will think they have bought my respect."

1990๋…„ 6์›”, ๋ถ€๋ชจ์—๊ฒŒ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์„ฑ์ ํ‘œ๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ƒˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์ด ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด ๊ทธ์—๊ฒŒ์„œ ๋ฐ›์€ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์†Œ์‹์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

7์›”, ๊ทธ๋Š” ์•„ํ‹€๋ž€ํƒ€๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ์ƒˆ๋กœ์šด ์‚ถ์„ ๋ฐœ๋ช…ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด.

"Driving west out of Atlanta, he intended to invent an utterly new life for himself, one in which he would be free to wallow in unfiltered experience. To symbolize the complete severance from his previous life, he even adopted a new name. No longer would he answer to Chris McCandless; he was now Alexander Supertramp, master of his own destiny."

์นด๋ฅดํƒ€๊ณ ๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์ „, ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ์—๊ฒŒ 1942๋…„ํŒ ํ†จ์Šคํ† ์ด์˜ ์ „์Ÿ๊ณผ ํ‰ํ™”๋ฅผ ์„ ๋ฌผํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ํ‘œ์ง€์— "Transferred to Wayne Westerberg from Alexander. October, 1990. Listen to Pierre"๋ผ๊ณ  ์ ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 4 - Detrital Wash

์‚ฌ๋ง‰์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ฒ ํ•™์  ์„ฑ์ฐฐ๋กœ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•œ๋‹ค. ํด ์…ฐํผ๋“œ์˜ Man in the Landscape์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋ง‰์„ "๊ณ„์‹œ์˜ ํ™˜๊ฒฝ"์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌ˜์‚ฌํ•œ๋‹ค.

"The desert is the environment of revelation, genetically and physiologically alien, sensorily austere, esthetically abstract, historically inimicalโ€ฆ Its forms are bold and suggestive. The mind is beset by light and space, the kinesthetic novelty of aridity, high temperature, and wind."

"To the desert go prophets and hermits; through deserts go pilgrims and exiles. Here the leaders of the great religions have sought the therapeutic and spiritual values of retreat, not to escape but to find reality."

1990๋…„ 7์›”, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋‹คํŠธ์„  B210์€ ๋ ˆ์ดํฌ ๋ฏธ๋“œ ๊ตญ๋ฆฝ ๋ ˆํฌ๋ฆฌ์—์ด์…˜ ์ง€์—ญ์—์„œ ๊ฐ‘์ž‘์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ํญ์šฐ๋กœ ์นจ์ˆ˜๋œ๋‹ค. ์•„ํ‹€๋ž€ํƒ€๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚œ ์ง€ ๋ถˆ๊ณผ ๋ช‡ ์ฃผ ๋งŒ์˜ ์ผ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

์ฐจ์˜ ์—”์ง„์ด ๋ฌผ์— ์ž ๊ฒจ ์‹œ๋™์ด ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ๊ตฌ์กฐ๋ฅผ ์š”์ฒญํ•  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ฌด๋ฉดํ—ˆ ์šด์ „๊ณผ ๋งŒ๋ฃŒ๋œ ๋“ฑ๋ก์ฆ์ด ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚  ๊ฒƒ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

10์›”์— ๊ตญ๋ฆฝ๊ณต์›๊ด€๋ฆฌ๊ตญ ๋ ˆ์ธ์ €๋“ค์ด ๋ฉธ์ข…์œ„๊ธฐ์ข…์ธ ๊ณฐ ๋ฐœ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ ์–‘๊ท€๋น„ ์กฐ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ํ•˜๋˜ ์ค‘, ๋””ํŠธ๋ผ์ดํ„ธ ์›Œ์‹œ์˜ ์†”ํŠธ๋ถ€์‹œ ๋ค๋ถˆ์— ์œ„์žฅํฌ๋กœ ๋ฎ์ธ ๋…ธ๋ž€ ๋‹คํŠธ์„ ์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•œ๋‹ค. ์•ž์œ ๋ฆฌ์—๋Š” ๋ฉ”๋ชจ๊ฐ€ ๋ถ™์–ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"This piece of shit has been abandoned. Whoever can get it out of here can have it."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์—๊ฒŒ ์ด๊ฒƒ์€ ํ•ด๋ฐฉ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฌผ์งˆ์  ์†Œ์œ ๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ์˜ ์™„์ „ํ•œ ์ž์œ . ๊ทธ๋Š” ๋ฒˆํ˜ธํŒ์„ ๋–ผ์–ด๋‚ด๊ณ , ๋‚จ์€ ์†Œ์œ ๋ฌผ ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„์„ ์ฐจ์— ๋‚จ๊ฒจ๋‘๊ณ  ๋– ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค.

์ดํ›„ ๊ทธ๋Š” ์•Œ๋ฃจ๋ฏธ๋Š„ ์นด๋ˆ„๋ฅผ ๊ตฌํ•ด ์ฝœ๋กœ๋ผ๋„ ๊ฐ•์„ ๋‚ด๋ ค๊ฐ€ ๋ฉ•์‹œ์ฝ”์˜ ์บ˜๋ฆฌํฌ๋‹ˆ์•„ ๋งŒ๊นŒ์ง€ ๊ฐ”๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋Œ์•„์˜ค๋Š” ๋ชจํ—˜์„ ๊ฐํ–‰ํ•œ๋‹ค. ์นด๋ˆ„ ์—ฌํ–‰ ์ค‘ ํญํ’์šฐ๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚˜ ๊ฑฐ์˜ ์ต์‚ฌํ•  ๋ป”ํ–ˆ๊ณ , ๋ฉ•์‹œ์ฝ” ๋‹น๊ตญ์— ์˜ํ•ด ์นด๋ˆ„๋ฅผ ์••์ˆ˜๋‹นํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฏธ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ์•„์˜ฌ ๋•Œ๋Š” ๊ตญ๊ฒฝ์„ ๋ถˆ๋ฒ•์œผ๋กœ ๋„˜์–ด์•ผ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"He had been raised in the comfortable upper-middle-class environs of Annandale, Virginia."

์ด ๊ธฐ๊ฐ„ ๋™์•ˆ ๊ทธ๋Š” ์ผ๊ธฐ์— ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๊ฒฝํ—˜์„ "Alexander Supertramp"์˜ 3์ธ์นญ ์‹œ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๊ธฐ๋กํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งˆ์น˜ ์ž์‹ ์ด ๋ชจํ—˜ ์†Œ์„ค์˜ ์ฃผ์ธ๊ณต์ธ ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ. ์ฐจ๋Ÿ‰ ํฌ๊ธฐ๋Š” ๋ฌผ์งˆ์  ์†Œ์œ ๋ฅผ ์ฒด๊ณ„์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ œ๊ฑฐํ•˜๋Š” ์˜์‹์  ํ”„๋กœ์ ํŠธ์˜ ๊ฒฐ์ •์  ๋‹จ๊ณ„์˜€๋‹ค. ์ด๋ฏธ 2๋งŒ 4์ฒœ ๋‹ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ฅผ ๊ธฐ๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ณ , ํ˜„๊ธˆ์„ ํƒœ์› ์œผ๋ฉฐ, ์ด์ œ ์ฐจ๊นŒ์ง€ ๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋‚จ์€ ๊ฒƒ์€ ๋ฐฐ๋‚ญ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋ฟ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 5 - Bullhead City

์žญ ๋Ÿฐ๋˜์˜ The Call of the Wild์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜, ๋ฒ„์Šค์—์„œ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ๋œ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋‚™์„œ๊ฐ€ ์†Œ๊ฐœ๋œ๋‹ค.

"The dominant primordial beast was strong in Buck, and under the fierce conditions of trail life it grew and grew. Yet it was a secret growth. His newborn cunning gave him poise and control."

"Jack London is King / Alexander Supertramp / May 1992"

1991๋…„ 10์›”, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์• ๋ฆฌ์กฐ๋‚˜ ๋ถˆํ—ค๋“œ ์‹œํ‹ฐ์— ๋„์ฐฉํ•˜์—ฌ ๋งฅ๋„๋‚ ๋“œ์—์„œ ์ •์‹ ์ง์›์œผ๋กœ ์ผํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋ถˆํ—ค๋“œ ์‹œํ‹ฐ๋Š” ์ฝœ๋กœ๋ผ๋„ ๊ฐ• ๊ฑด๋„ˆํŽธ ๋„ค๋ฐ”๋‹ค ์ฃผ ๋ผํ”Œ๋ฆฐ์˜ ์นด์ง€๋…ธ๋“ค์„ ๋งˆ์ฃผ๋ณด๋Š” ๋ฌด์งˆ์„œํ•œ ์Šคํ”„๋กค ๋„์‹œ๋‹ค.

์ด๊ฒƒ์€ ๊ทธ์˜ ๋ฐฉ๋ž‘ ์ƒํ™œ์—์„œ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๊ธด ์ •์ฐฉ ๊ธฐ๊ฐ„์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์‚ฌํšŒ๋ณด์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ๋ฅผ ์‚ฌ์šฉํ•ด ์ทจ์งํ–ˆ๊ณ , ์€ํ–‰ ๊ณ„์ขŒ๊นŒ์ง€ ๊ฐœ์„คํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"It was the only time anybody could remember him holding a regular job. In two months he had saved some twenty-five hundred dollars."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ๋งฅ๋„๋‚ ๋“œ ๋™๋ฃŒ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ž์‹ ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๊ฑฐ์˜ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ฐํžˆ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค.

"He told almost nobody at McDonald's anything of substance about himself. He was polite to everyone he met but revealed next to nothing."

์ด ์‹œ๊ธฐ์— ์ž” ๋ฒ„๋ ˆ์Šค์™€ ๋ฐฅ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์ค‘๋…„ ๋ถ€๋ถ€์™€๋„ ์นœ๋ถ„์„ ์Œ“์•˜๋‹ค. ๋ฒ„๋ ˆ์Šค๋Š” ํ”Œ๋ฆฌ๋งˆ์ผ“์—์„œ ๋ฌผ๊ฑด์„ ํŒŒ๋Š” ์—ฌํ–‰์ž๋กœ, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์™€ ์–ด๋จธ๋‹ˆ-์•„๋“ค ๊ฐ™์€ ์œ ๋Œ€๋ฅผ ํ˜•์„ฑํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๊ทธ๋Š” ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ 2,500๋‹ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ฅผ ์ €์ถ•ํ•œ ๋’ค ๋‹ค์‹œ ๊ธธ ์œ„๋กœ ๋Œ์•„๊ฐ„๋‹ค.

"It is the experiences, the memories, the great triumphant joy of living to the fullest extent in which real meaning is found."

Chapter 6 - Anza-Borrego

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์™€ ๋กœ๋„๋“œ ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋ผ๋Š” 80์„ธ ๋…ธ์ธ์˜ ๊ฐ๋™์ ์ธ ๊ด€๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์ค‘์‹ฌ์œผ๋กœ ์ „๊ฐœ๋œ๋‹ค.

์€ํ‡ดํ•œ ๊ตฐ์ธ์ด์ž ๊ฐ€์ฃฝ ์„ธ๊ณต์ธ์ธ ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋Š” 1992๋…„ ์ดˆ ์•ˆ์ž-๋ณด๋ ˆ๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ง‰์˜ ์Šฌ๋ž˜๋ธŒ ์‹œํ‹ฐ ๊ทผ์ฒ˜์—์„œ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋Š” ์•„๋‚ด์™€ ์™ธ์•„๋“ค์„ ์Œ์ฃผ์šด์ „ ์‚ฌ๊ณ ๋กœ ์žƒ์€ ํ›„ ์˜ค๋žœ ์„ธ์›” ์™ธ๋กœ์›€ ์†์—์„œ ์‚ด์•„์™”๋‹ค.

๊ทธ ํ›„ ์˜คํ‚ค๋‚˜์™€์—์„œ 14๋ช…์˜ ๋นˆ๊ณคํ•œ ์†Œ๋…„์†Œ๋…€๋ฅผ ๋น„๊ณต์‹์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ž…์–‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ์„ ๋•Œ ์˜ค๋žซ๋™์•ˆ ์ž ๋“ค์–ด ์žˆ๋˜ ๋ถ€์„ฑ ๋ณธ๋Šฅ์ด ๋‹ค์‹œ ๊นจ์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค.

ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋Š” ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์—๊ฒŒ ์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋œ ์‚ถ์„ ์‚ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์„ค๊ตํ•˜๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋ฐ˜์‘์€ ๋‹จํ˜ธํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"Look, Mr. Franz, you don't need to worry about me. I have a college education. I'm not destitute. I'm living like this by choice."

์ฒ˜์Œ์˜ ๊นŒ์น ํ•จ์—๋„ ๋ถˆ๊ตฌํ•˜๊ณ , ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ์—๊ฒŒ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ์—ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ๊นŠ์€ ์œ ๋Œ€๋ฅผ ํ˜•์„ฑํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ํŒœ์Šคํ”„๋ง์Šค์—์„œ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์‹์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ณ , ์‚ฐ ํ•˜์‹ ํ†  ํ”ผํฌ ํŠธ๋žจ์„ ํƒ€๊ณ , ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋Š” ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์—๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ€์ฃฝ ์„ธ๊ณต์„ ๊ฐ€๋ฅด์ณค๋‹ค.

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ์—๊ฒŒ ์‚ถ์„ ๋ณ€ํ™”์‹œํ‚ค๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฐ•๋ ฌํ•œ ํŽธ์ง€๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ƒˆ๋‹ค.

"So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future."

"The very basic core of a man's living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์ง์—…์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฐœ๋… ์ž์ฒด๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ๋ถ€ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"Mr. Franz, I think careers are a 20th century invention and I don't want one."

๊ธฐ์จ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ทธ์˜ ์ฒ ํ•™์€ ๋…ํŠนํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"You are wrong if you think Joy emanates only or principally from human relationships. God has placed it all around us. It is in everything and anything we might experience. We just have to have the courage to turn against our habitual lifestyle and engage in unconventional living."

ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋Š” ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ์†์ž์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜์—ˆ๊ณ , ์ž…์–‘๊นŒ์ง€ ์ œ์•ˆํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” "์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด์—์„œ ๋Œ์•„์˜จ ํ›„์— ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐํ•˜์ž"๊ณ  ๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์‹œ์‹ ์ด ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ์†Œ์‹์„ ๋“ฃ๊ณ , ํ”„๋ž€์ธ ๋Š” 40๋…„๊ฐ„์˜ ๊ธˆ์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๊นจ๋œจ๋ ธ๋‹ค.

"When I learned what had happened, I renounced the Lord. I decided, if there was a god, he was very cruel. I couldn't believe in a god who would let something that terrible happen to a boy like Alex."

Chapter 7 - Carthage (II)

์•ค์„œ๋‹ˆ ์Šคํ† ์˜ Solitude: A Return to the Self์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์˜ ํ•ต์‹ฌ ์ฃผ์ œ๋ฅผ ์ œ์‹œํ•œ๋‹ค.

"It is also true that, in some instances, trauma, in the shape of early separation or bereavement, has steered the potentially creative person toward developing aspects of his personality which can find fulfillment in comparative isolation."

๋‹ค์‹œ ์นด๋ฅดํƒ€๊ณ . ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ 1992๋…„ ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด๋กœ ๋– ๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์ „ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰์œผ๋กœ ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ์˜ ๊ณก๋ฌผ ์—˜๋ฆฌ๋ฒ ์ดํ„ฐ์—์„œ ์ผํ–ˆ๋˜ ์‹œ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‹ค๋ฃฌ๋‹ค.

ํฐ ์กด ๋””์–ด 8020 ์ฝค๋ฐ”์ธ์ด ์‚ฌ์šฐ์Šค๋‹ค์ฝ”ํƒ€ ๋ฐ€๋กœ ๋ฐญ์—์„œ ๊ณ ์žฅ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์žฅ๋ฉด์œผ๋กœ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•œ๋‹ค.

์ด ์‹œ๊ธฐ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ํ–‰ ๊ณ„ํš์„ ๊ตฌ์ฒดํ™”ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ์˜ ์ง‘์—์„œ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์ƒํ™œํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์ง์›๋“ค๊ณผ ๊นŠ์€ ์œ ๋Œ€๋ฅผ ํ˜•์„ฑํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"There was something arresting about the youngster's eyes. Dark and emotive, they suggested a trace of exotic blood in his heritageโ€”Greek, maybe, or Chippewaโ€”and conveyed a vulnerability that made Westerberg want to take the kid under his wing."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๊ฐ•๋ฐ•์ ์ธ ์„ฑ๊ฒฉ์ด ๋‹ค์‹œ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚œ๋‹ค.

"Alex got stuck on things. He always had to know the absolute right answer before he could go on to the next thing."

์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ๋Š” ๋ ˆ๋ฐํ„ด ๋ฐ˜์ž๋™ ์†Œ์ด์„ ๋นŒ๋ ค์ฃผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” 4์›” ์ค‘์ˆœ์— ์นด๋ฅดํƒ€๊ณ ๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚˜ ๋ถ์ชฝ์œผ๋กœ ํ–ฅํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋– ๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์ „ ๋ชจ๋“  ์šฐํŽธ๋ฌผ์„ ๋ฐœ์‹ ์ธ์—๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ˜์†กํ•ด๋‹ฌ๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ถ€ํƒํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์—ฝ์„œ:

"If this adventure proves fatal and you don't ever hear from me again I want you to know you're a great man. I now walk into the wild."

์นด๋ฅดํƒ€๊ณ ์˜ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์—๊ฒŒ ๊นŠ์ด ์• ์ฐฉ์„ ๋А๊ผˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ”์— ์•‰์•„ ํ™”์ดํŠธ ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•ˆ์„ ๋งˆ์‹œ๋ฉฐ ๋ชจํ—˜๋‹ด์„ ๋“ค๋ ค์ฃผ๋˜ ๋ชจ์Šต์€ ์˜ค๋ž˜ ๊ธฐ์–ต๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"He read a lot. Used a lot of big words. I think maybe part of what got him into trouble was that he did too much thinking."

Chapter 8 - Alaska

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฒฉ๋ ฌํ•œ ๋…ผ์Ÿ์„ ๋‹ค๋ฃฌ๋‹ค. Outside ์žก์ง€ ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋ฐœํ‘œ๋œ ํ›„ ์žก์ง€ ์—ญ์‚ฌ์ƒ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๋งŽ์€ ๋…์ž ํŽธ์ง€๊ฐ€ ์Ÿ์•„์กŒ๋‹ค.

ํŠนํžˆ ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ์ฃผ๋ฏผ๋“ค์˜ ๋น„ํŒ์ด ๊ฑฐ์…Œ๋‹ค.

"Alex is a nut in my book. The author describes a man who has given away a small fortune, forsaken a loving family, abandoned his car, watch and map and burned the last of his money before traipsing off into the 'wilderness' west of Healy."

"Personally I see nothing positive at all about Chris McCandless's lifestyle or wilderness doctrine. Entering the wilderness purposefully ill-prepared, and surviving a near-death experience does not make you a better human, it makes you damn lucky."

๋…ธ์Šคํด ์ฃผ๋ฏผ์˜ ์˜๊ฒฌ:

"Krakauer is a kook if he doesn't think Chris 'Alexander Supertramp' McCandless was a kook. McCandless had already gone over the edge and just happened to hit bottom in Alaska."

๋ณด์ด์Šค์นด์šฐํŠธ ๊ทœ์น™์„ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ๋…์ž๋„ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"Why would anyone intending to 'live off the land for a few months' forget Boy Scout rule number one: Be Prepared? Why would any son cause his parents and family such permanent and perplexing pain?"

๊ฐ€์žฅ ์‹ ๋ž„ํ•œ ๋น„ํŒ์€ ๋ถ๊ทน๊ถŒ ์œ„์˜ ์ž‘์€ ์ด๋ˆ„ํ”ผ์•— ๋งˆ์„ ์•ฐ๋ธ”๋Ÿฌ์—์„œ ์˜จ ๋‹‰ ์ž”์Šค์˜ ํŽธ์ง€์˜€๋‹ค. ์ƒˆ๋ฒฝ 1์‹œ์— ์”จ๊ทธ๋žจ์Šค ์œ„์Šคํ‚ค๋ฅผ ๋งˆ์‹œ๋ฉฐ ์“ด ๊ทธ ํŽธ์ง€์˜€๋‹ค.

๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋‹จ์ˆœํžˆ ๋ฏธ์นœ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์œผ๋กœ ์น˜๋ถ€ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์— ๋ฐ˜๋Œ€ํ•œ๋‹ค. ์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์ Š์€์ด๋“ค์ด ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ํ™ฉ์•ผ์—์„œ ๋น„์Šทํ•œ ์ฃฝ์Œ์„ ๋งž์ดํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋ก€๋“ค๋„ ์†Œ๊ฐœํ•œ๋‹ค. ์กด ๋ง๋ก  ์›จํ„ฐ๋งŒ, ์นผ ๋งฅ์ฟค ๋“ฑ๊ณผ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋น„๊ตํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ, ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ๊ทธ๋“ค ์‚ฌ์ด์˜ ๋ณธ์งˆ์  ์ฐจ์ด๋„ ์ง€์ ํ•œ๋‹ค.

Chapter 9 - Davis Gulch

์—๋ฒ„๋ › ๋ฃจ์Šค์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ํŽธ์ง€๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์˜ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๋‹ค.

"As to when I shall visit civilization, it will not be soon, I think. I have not tired of the wilderness; rather I enjoy its beauty and the vagrant life I lead, more keenly all the time. I prefer the saddle to the streetcar and star-sprinkled sky to a roof, the obscure and difficult trail, leading into the unknown, to any paved highway, and the deep peace of the wild to the discontent bred by cities."

"Do you blame me then for staying here, where I feel that I belong and am one with the world around me? It is true that I miss intelligent companionship, but there are so few with whom I can share the things that mean so much to me that I have learned to contain myself."

1934๋…„ 20์„ธ์˜ ๋‚˜์ด์— ์œ ํƒ€ ๋‚จ๋ถ€์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ง‰ ํ˜‘๊ณก์—์„œ ์‹ค์ข…๋œ ๋ฃจ์Šค๋Š” ์˜ˆ์ˆ ๊ฐ€์ด์ž ๋ชจํ—˜๊ฐ€๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ฌธ๋ช…์„ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ž์—ฐ ์†์—์„œ ์‚ด๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์„ ํƒํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"Even from your scant description, I know that I could not bear the routine and humdrum of the life that you are forced to lead. I don't think I could ever settle down. I have known too much of the depths of life already, and I would prefer anything to an anticlimax."

๋ฃจ์Šค๋Š” ๋ฐ์ด๋น„์Šค ๊ฑธ์น˜ ๊ทผ์ฒ˜์—์„œ ๋‹น๋‚˜๊ท€ ๋‘ ๋งˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ’€์–ด์ฃผ๊ณ  "NEMO 1934"๋ฅผ ์•”๋ฒฝ์— ๋‚จ๊ธด ํ›„ ํ”์ ๋„ ์—†์ด ์‚ฌ๋ผ์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋„ค๋ชจ๋Š” "์•„๋ฌด๋„ ์•„๋‹Œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ"์„ ๋œปํ•˜๋Š” ๋ผํ‹ด์–ด์ด๋ฉฐ, ์ฅ˜ ๋ฒ ๋ฅธ์˜ ์บ๋ฆญํ„ฐ์ด๊ธฐ๋„ ํ•˜๋‹ค.

์›”๋ฆฌ์Šค ์Šคํ…Œ๊ทธ๋„ˆ์˜ ํ‰๊ฐ€:

"What Everett Ruess was after was beauty, and he conceived beauty in pretty romantic terms. We might be inclined to laugh at the extravagance of his beauty-worship if there were not something almost magnificent in his single-minded dedication to it."

"If we laugh at Everett Ruess we shall have to laugh at John Muir, because there was little difference between them except age."

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์œ ํ˜•์˜ ์ฒญ๋…„๋“ค์ด ์„ธ๋Œ€๋ฅผ ์ดˆ์›”ํ•ด ์กด์žฌํ•ด์™”์Œ์„ ๋ณด์—ฌ์ค€๋‹ค.

Chapter 10 - Fairbanks

๋‰ด์š• ํƒ€์ž„์Šค์˜ 1992๋…„ 9์›” 13์ผ์ž ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์˜ ๋„์ž…๋ถ€๋ฅผ ์žฅ์‹ํ•œ๋‹ค.

"Last Sunday a young hiker, stranded by an injury, was found dead at a remote camp in the Alaskan interior. No one is yet certain who he was. But his diary and two notes found at the camp tell a wrenching story of his desperate and progressively futile efforts to survive."

"An autopsy at the state coroner's office in Fairbanks this week found that the man had died of starvation, probably in late July."

์‹œ์‹  ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ ํ›„ ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ์ฃผ ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ์€ ์ผ์ฃผ์ผ๊ฐ„ ์‹ ์›์„ ๋ฐํžˆ์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์‚ฐํƒ€๋ฐ”๋ฐ”๋ผ ๊ฒฌ์ธ ํšŒ์‚ฌ ๋กœ๊ณ ๊ฐ€ ์ธ์‡„๋œ ํŒŒ๋ž€ ์Šค์›จํŠธ์…”์ธ ๋ฅผ ์ž…๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ํšŒ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๋ชจ๋ฅธ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ผ๊ธฐ์˜ ๊ฐ„๊ฒฐํ•œ ์‹๋ฌผ๊ณผ ๋™๋ฌผ ๊ด€์ฐฐ ๊ธฐ๋ก์€ ํ˜„์žฅ ์ƒ๋ฌผํ•™์ž์ผ ๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์„ฑ์„ ์‹œ์‚ฌํ–ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ๋ง‰๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๊ธธ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"The authorities discovered among the man's possessions a name that they believe is his. But they have so far been unable to confirm his identity and, until they do, have declined to disclose the name."

์•ต์ปค๋ฆฌ์ง€ ๋ฐ์ผ๋ฆฌ ๋‰ด์Šค ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ ์ดํ›„, ์ง ๊ฐˆ๋ฆฌ์—”์ด ์‹ ๋ฌธ์—์„œ ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ์ฝ๊ณ  ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ์— ์—ฐ๋ฝํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ดํ›„ ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ์นด๋ฅดํƒ€๊ณ ์˜ ๋ฐ”์—์„œ ๋‰ด์Šค๋ฅผ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์ „ํ™”ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋น„๋กœ์†Œ "Alexander Supertramp"์˜ ์‹ค์ œ ์‹ ์›์ด ๋ฐํ˜€์ง„๋‹ค.

"The diary indicates that the man, believed to be an American in his late 20's or early 30's, might have been injured in a fall and that he was then stranded at the camp for more than three months."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ด๋ณตํ˜• ์ƒ˜์ด ์ฒด์„œํ”ผํฌ ๋น„์น˜์˜ ๋ถ€๋ชจ ์ง‘์— ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚˜ ์†Œ์‹์„ ์ „ํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ์— ๋ฌด๋„ˆ์ ธ ๋‚ด๋ ธ๋‹ค.

Chapter 11 - Chesapeake Beach

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด ์•„๋“ค์˜ ์ฃฝ์Œ์„ ์ดํ•ดํ•˜๋ ค๋Š” ๊ณ ํ†ต์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋…ธ๋ ฅ์„ ์„œ์ˆ ํ•œ๋‹ค.

์›”ํŠธ์™€ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ 2๋…„๊ฐ„ ๊ฐ€์กฑ๊ณผ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ์—ฐ๋ฝ์„ ๋Š๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ์‚ฌ์‹ค์— ๊ดด๋กœ์›Œํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋Š” ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋ฐฉ๋ž‘ ์‹œ์ ˆ ํŽธ์ง€์™€ ์—ฝ์„œ๋ฅผ ํ•œ ํ†ต๋„ ๋ฐ›์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์‚ฌ์„ค ํƒ์ •์„ ๊ณ ์šฉํ•˜๊ณ , ๋ชจ๋“  ์ˆ˜๋‹จ์„ ๋™์›ํ•ด ์•„๋“ค์„ ์ฐพ์œผ๋ ค ํ–ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ์‹คํŒจํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์— ๋›ฐ์–ด๋‚ฌ๊ณ , ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์ด ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๋”์šฑ ๊ด€์šฉ ์—†๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์œผ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"Chris was good at almost everything he ever tried, which made him even more intolerant of those who weren't."

์›”ํŠธ์˜ ๊ณ ๋ฐฑ:

"We misread him."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์—ฌ๋™์ƒ ์นด๋ฆฐ์€ ์˜ค๋น ์™€ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์šด ์‚ฌ์ด์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ฐ€์กฑ์€ ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ์™œ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์„ ํƒ์„ ํ–ˆ๋Š”์ง€ ์™„์ „ํ•œ ๋‹ต์„ ์ฐพ์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

์›”ํŠธ๋Š” ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋†’์€ ๋„๋•์  ๊ธฐ์ค€๊ณผ ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ถ„๋…ธ๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚˜๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์œผ๋กœ ์ถ”์ •ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์ž์‹ ์ด ์„ค์ •ํ•œ ๋„๋•์  ์žฃ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์„ ๊ฐ€์ฐจ ์—†์ด ํŒ๋‹จํ–ˆ์œผ๋ฉฐ, ํŠนํžˆ ๋ถ€๋ชจ์˜ ์‹ค์ˆ˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด์„œ๋Š” ์–ด๋–ค ์ž๋น„๋„ ๋ฒ ํ’€์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค.

์กธ์—…์‹ ๋•Œ ์–ด๋จธ๋‹ˆ์˜ ๋‚  ์„ ๋ฌผ๋กœ ์‚ฌํƒ•๊ณผ ๊ฝƒ์„ ๊ฑด๋„ธ๋‹ค. 2๋…„ ๋งŒ์˜ ์ฒซ ์„ ๋ฌผ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  "์ž ์‹œ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์งˆ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™๋‹ค"๊ณ  ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์›”ํŠธ์™€ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ์˜ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์ด ๋ณต์žกํ•œ ์ƒํ™ฉ์—์„œ ์‹œ์ž‘๋˜์—ˆ์Œ์„ ์ƒ์„ธํžˆ ๋ฐํžŒ๋‹ค. ์›”ํŠธ๋Š” ๋งˆ์กฐ๋ฆฌ์™€์˜ ์ฒซ ๋ฒˆ์งธ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์ด ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๋๋‚˜๊ธฐ ์ „์— ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ์™€ ๊ด€๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด๋กœ ์ธํ•ด ๋‘ ๊ฐ€์ • ์‚ฌ์ด๋ฅผ ์˜ค๊ฐ€๋Š” ์ด์ค‘ ์ƒํ™œ์ด ๋ช‡ ๋…„๊ฐ„ ๊ณ„์†๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค์™€ ์นด๋ฆฐ์ด ๋‚˜์ค‘์— ์ด ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ๋А๋‚€ ๋ฐฐ์‹ ๊ฐ์€ ์ƒ์ƒ์„ ์ดˆ์›”ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 12 - Annandale

์†Œ๋กœ์˜ ์›”๋“ ์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์˜ ํ•ต์‹ฌ ์ฃผ์ œ๋ฅผ ์ œ์‹œํ•œ๋‹ค.

"Rather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth. I sat at a table where were rich food and wine in abundance, an obsequious attendance, but sincerity and truth were not; and I went away hungry from the inhospitable board. The hospitality was as cold as the ices."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ์ด ๊ตฌ์ ˆ์— ๋ฐ‘์ค„์„ ๊ทธ์—ˆ๊ณ , ํŽ˜์ด์ง€ ์ƒ๋‹จ์— "TRUTH"๋ผ๊ณ  ํฐ ๋ธ”๋ก์ฒด๋กœ ์ ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"For children are innocent and love justice, while most of us are wicked and naturally prefer mercy."

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์„ฑ์žฅ ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ๊ณผ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์˜ ์–ด๋‘์šด ๋น„๋ฐ€์„ ํŒŒํ—ค์นœ๋‹ค. 1986๋…„ ์—ฌ๋ฆ„, ์šฐ๋“œ์Šจ ๊ณ ๋“ฑํ•™๊ต ์กธ์—… ํŒŒํ‹ฐ์—์„œ ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์—๊ฒŒ ๋น„์‹ผ ํ€˜์Šคํƒ€ ๋ง์›๊ฒฝ์„ ์„ ๋ฌผํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"I remember sitting there when he gave Dad the telescope. Chris had tossed back a few drinks that night and was pretty blitzed. He got real emotional. He was almost crying, fighting back the tears, telling Dad that even though they'd had their differences over the years, he was grateful for all the things Dad had done for him."

๊ทธ ์งํ›„์˜ ์—ฌ๋ฆ„ ์—ฌํ–‰์—์„œ, ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€๊ฐ€ ์ฒซ ๋ฒˆ์งธ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์—์„œ ์ด๋ฏธ ์•„์ด๋“ค์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ณ , ์–ด๋จธ๋‹ˆ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ์™€์˜ ๊ด€๊ณ„๊ฐ€ ์ค‘ํ˜ผ์— ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์› ๋‹ค๋Š” ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•œ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์ด ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ ์ดํ›„ ๋ถ€๋ชจ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ถ„๋…ธ๋ฅผ ํ‚ค์›Œ๊ฐ”์ง€๋งŒ, ๊ฒ‰์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š” ์ฒ™ ํ–‰๋™ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ถ€๋ชจ์˜ ์œ„์„ ๊ณผ ๋ฌผ์งˆ์ฃผ์˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฒฝ๋ฉธ์„ ๋‚ด๋ฉด์— ๋‹ด์•„๋‘์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"I'm going to have to be real careful not to accept any gifts from them in the future because they will think they have bought my respect."

์ด๊ฒƒ์ด ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ๊ทน๋‹จ์ ์ธ ์ž๊ธฐ ๋ฐฉ๊ธฐ์™€ ๋ฐฉ๋ž‘์˜ ๊ธธ๋กœ ์ด๋Œ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 13 - Virginia Beach

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋Œ€ํ•™ ์‹œ์ ˆ๊ณผ ์„ฑ๊ฒฉ ํ˜•์„ฑ์„ ๊นŠ์ด ํƒ๊ตฌํ•œ๋‹ค. ์—๋ชจ๋ฆฌ ๋Œ€ํ•™์—์„œ ํ•™์ƒ ์‹ ๋ฌธ The Emory Wheel์˜ ์นผ๋Ÿผ๋‹ˆ์ŠคํŠธ์ด์ž ํŽธ์ง‘์ž๋กœ ํ™œ๋™ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"To his dwindling number of confreres, McCandless appeared to grow more intense with each passing month."

1989๋…„ ์—ฌ๋ฆ„, ์ฒซ ๋ฒˆ์งธ ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ์—ฌํ–‰. ์งง์€ ๋ฐฉ๋ฌธ์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ ๊ด‘ํ™œํ•œ ๋Œ€์ง€์— ๋งค๋ฃŒ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"The grinding, dusty haul up the Alaska Highway was Chris's first visit to the Far North. It was an abbreviated tripโ€”he spent a short time around Fairbanks, then hurried south to get back to Atlanta in time for the start of fall classesโ€”but he had been smitten by the vastness of the land, by the ghostly hue of the glaciers, by the pellucid subarctic sky."

๋Œ์•„์˜ค๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒฐ์‹ฌ์€ ๊ทธ๋•Œ ์ด๋ฏธ ํ™•๊ณ ํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค.

"There was never any question that he would return."

์กธ์—… ํ•™๊ธฐ์— ์บ ํผ์Šค ๋ฐ–์˜ ์ˆ˜๋„์› ๊ฐ™์€ ๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ์‚ด์•˜๋‹ค.

"During his senior year at Emory, Chris lived off campus in his bare, spartan room furnished with milk crates and a mattress on the floor. Few of his friends ever saw him outside of classes."

์กธ์—… ์ง์ „, ๊ณ ๋“ฑํ•™๊ต ์‹œ์ ˆ ์นœํ•œ ์นœ๊ตฌ ์•ค๋”” ํ˜ธ๋กœ์œ„์ธ ๊ฐ€ ๋„์„œ๊ด€ ์„œ๊ฐ€์—์„œ ์šฐ์—ฐํžˆ ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. ์—๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์—์„œ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋ฐ˜์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ 2๋…„๊ฐ„ ๋งŒ๋‚˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋˜ ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ๋ช‡ ๋ถ„๊ฐ„ ์–ด์ƒ‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€ํ™”๋ฅผ ๋‚˜๋ˆˆ ๋’ค, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์นธ๋ง‰์ด ์—ด๋žŒ์„์œผ๋กœ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์กŒ๋‹ค.

Chapter 14 - The Stikine Ice Cap (I)

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์‚ฝ์ž…ํ•œ๋‹ค. 1977๋…„, 23์„ธ์˜ ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด ์Šคํ‹ฐํ‚จ ๋น™๋ชจ์˜ ๋ฐ๋ธ”์Šค ํ…€ ๋ด‰์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋‹จ๋… ๋“ฑ๋ฐ˜ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

์•„๋ฒ„์ง€๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์ธ์ •๋ฐ›๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ์š•๊ตฌ์™€ ์ž์‹ ์„ ๊ทนํ•œ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ€์–ด๋ถ™์ด๋ ค๋Š” ์ถฉ๋™์ด ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ์ด๋Œ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"As a young man, I was unlike McCandless in many important regards; most notably, I possessed neither his intellect nor his lofty ideals. But I believe we were similarly affected by the skewed relationships we had with our fathers. And I suspect we had a similar intensity, a similar heedlessness, a similar agitation of the soul."

์Šคํ‹ฐํ‚จ ๋น™๋ชจ์—์„œ์˜ ๋ชจํ—˜์€ ์ž๊ธฐ ์ฆ๋ช…์˜ ์‹œ๋„์˜€๋‹ค.

"It was titanic country. I felt dwarfed and insignificant, but I also felt exalted by the landscapeโ€”uplifted, freed from the drag of the mundane."

์ฃฝ์Œ์˜ ์‹ ๋น„์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋Œ๋ฆผ:

"I was stirred by the dark mystery of mortality. I couldn't resist stealing up to the edge of doom and peering over the brink. The hint of what was concealed in those shadows terrified me, but I caught sight of something in the glimpse, some forbidden and elemental riddle that was no less compelling than the sweet, hidden petals of a woman's sex."

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด์˜ ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€๋Š” ์˜์‚ฌ์˜€๊ณ , ์•„๋“ค๋„ ์˜์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์›ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์‚ฐ์—์„œ์˜ ์‚ถ์„ ์„ ํƒํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด ์„ ํƒ์€ ๋ถ€์ž ๊ด€๊ณ„์— ๊นŠ์€ ๊ท ์—ด์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"I thought climbing the Devils Thumb would fix all that was wrong with my life. In the end, of course, it changed almost nothing. But I came to appreciate that mountains make poor receptacles for the hopes of men."

Chapter 15 - The Stikine Ice Cap (II)

๋ฐ๋ธ”์Šค ํ…€ ๋“ฑ๋ฐ˜์˜ ์ƒ์„ธํ•œ ์„œ์ˆ ์ด ์ด์–ด์ง„๋‹ค. ์ˆ˜์ฐจ๋ก€์˜ ์‹คํŒจ์™€ ์ƒ์‚ฌ์˜ ์œ„๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋„˜๊ธด ๋์— ์ •์ƒ์— ๋„๋‹ฌํ•œ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ์„ฑ์ทจ๊ฐ์€ ์˜ˆ์ƒ๋ณด๋‹ค ํ›จ์”ฌ ๋ง์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•˜์‚ฐ ํ›„ ํ”ผํ„ฐ์Šค๋ฒ„๊ทธ์˜ ์ž‘์€ ๋งˆ์„์— ๋„์ฐฉํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ, ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ณ€ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์Œ์„ ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์•˜๋‹ค.

"The fact that I survived my Alaska adventure and McCandless did not survive his was largely a matter of chance; had I not returned from the Stikine Ice Cap in 1977, people would have been quick to say of meโ€”as they now say of himโ€”that I had a death wish."

์ Š์€ ์‹œ์ ˆ์˜ ์ฃฝ์Œ์€ ์ถ”์ƒ์  ๊ฐœ๋…์— ๋ถˆ๊ณผํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

"At that stage of my youth, death remained as abstract a concept as non-Euclidean geometry or marriage. I didn't yet appreciate its terrible finality or the havoc it could wreak on those who'd entrusted the deceased with their hearts."

๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ์ฃฝ๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๊ณผ๋Š” ์ „ํ˜€ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๊ฒƒ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

"In my caseโ€”and, I believe, in the case of Chris McCandlessโ€”that was a very different thing from wanting to die."

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” 18๋…„์ด ์ง€๋‚œ ํ›„ ์ž์‹ ์ด ์˜ค๋งŒํ•จ๊ณผ ๋ฌด์ง€์— ์‹œ๋‹ฌ๋ ธ์Œ์„ ์ธ์ •ํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋งŽ์€ ์ Š์€์ด๋“ค์ด ๋น„์Šทํ•œ ์œ„ํ—˜์„ ๊ฐ์ˆ˜ํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ์‚ด์•„๋‚จ์œผ๋ฉด ์šฉ๊ฐํ•˜๋‹ค ์นญ์†ก๋ฐ›๊ณ  ์ฃฝ์œผ๋ฉด ๋ฏธ์ณค๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋น„๋‚œ๋ฐ›๋Š”๋‹ค. ์ฐจ์ด๋Š” ์ข…์ข… ์ˆœ์ „ํ•œ ์šด์— ๋‹ฌ๋ ค ์žˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 16 - The Alaska Interior (II)

์—์ŠคํŠธ์œ… ์—๋ฐ˜์Šค์˜ A Pedestrious Tour์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์„ ์—ฐ๋‹ค. 1818๋…„์— ๋‰ดํ–„ํ”„์…”์—์„œ ๋””ํŠธ๋กœ์ดํŠธ๊นŒ์ง€ ๊ฑธ์–ด์„œ ์—ฌํ–‰ํ•œ ์—๋ฐ˜์Šค์˜ ๋ง์ด๋‹ค.

"I wished to acquire the simplicity, native feelings, and virtues of savage life; to divest myself of the factitious habits, prejudices and imperfections of civilization;โ€ฆ and to find, amidst the solitude and grandeur of the western wilds, more correct views of human nature and of the true interests of man. The season of snows was preferred, that I might experience the pleasure of suffering, and the novelty of danger."

์ด ์žฅ์€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ 142๋ฒˆ ๋ฒ„์Šค์—์„œ ๋ณด๋‚ธ 16์ฃผ๋ฅผ ์žฌ๊ตฌ์„ฑํ•œ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ์˜ ์ผ๊ธฐ์™€ ์‚ฌ์ง„์„ ํ†ตํ•ด ์ผ์ƒ์„ ์ถ”์ ํ•œ๋‹ค.

"He had a need to test himself in ways, as he was fond of saying, 'that mattered.' He possessed grandโ€”some would say grandioseโ€”spiritual ambitions."

"According to the moral absolutism that characterizes McCandless's beliefs, a challenge in which a successful outcome is assured isn't a challenge at all."

์ฒ˜์Œ ๋ช‡ ์ฃผ๊ฐ„ ์—ด์ •์ ์œผ๋กœ ์•ผ์ƒ์—์„œ์˜ ์‚ถ์„ ์ฆ๊ฒผ๋‹ค. ๋‹ค๋žŒ์ฅ, ์ƒˆ, ์•ผ์ƒ ์‹๋ฌผ์„ ๋จน์œผ๋ฉฐ ์ƒ์กดํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ผ๊ธฐ์—๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋ƒฅ ์„ฑ๊ณผ์™€ ๋‚ ์”จ, ์•ผ์ƒ ์‹๋ฌผ ์ฑ„์ง‘ ๊ธฐ๋ก์ด ๊ฐ„๊ฒฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ ํ˜€ ์žˆ๋‹ค.

์œ„ํ—˜ํ•œ ๋ชจํ—˜์— ๋Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์€ ๋น„๋‹จ ์ Š์€์ด๋งŒ์˜ ์ผ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ํ™ฉ์•ผ์— ๋Œ๋ฆฐ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์—ญ์‚ฌ์  ์ธ๋ฌผ๋“ค์„ ์†Œ๊ฐœํ•œ๋‹ค.

"John Muir is remembered primarily as a no-nonsense conservationist and the founding president of the Sierra Club, but he was also a bold adventurer, a fearless scrambler of peaks, glaciers, and waterfalls whose best-known essay includes a riveting account of nearly falling to his death, in 1872, while ascending California's Mt. Ritter."

๋ฎค์–ด๊ฐ€ 36์„ธ์— 100ํ”ผํŠธ ๋”๊ธ€๋Ÿฌ์Šค ์ „๋‚˜๋ฌด ๊ผญ๋Œ€๊ธฐ์—์„œ ํญํ’์„ ๋งž์œผ๋ฉฐ ํ™ฉํ™€๊ฒฝ์— ๋น ์ง„ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ:

"[N]ever before did I enjoy so noble an exhilaration of motion. The slender tops fairly flapped and swished in the passionate torrent, bending and swirling backward and forward, round and round, tracing indescribable combinations of vertical and horizontal curves, while I clung with muscles firm braced, like a bobolink on a reed."

์†Œ๋กœ๋„ ๋ฉ”์ธ ์ฃผ ์นดํƒ€๋”˜ ์‚ฐ์„ ๋“ฑ๋ฐ˜ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๊ฒฝ์™ธ์™€ ๊ณตํฌ๋ฅผ ๋А๊ผˆ๋‹ค.

"Even staid, prissy Thoreau, who famously declared that it was enough to have 'traveled a good deal in Concord,' felt compelled to visit the more fearsome wilds of nineteenth-century Maine and climb Mt. Katahdin."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์Šค ํ•œ ๋งˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์‚ฌ๋ƒฅํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐ ์„ฑ๊ณตํ–ˆ์œผ๋‚˜ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ณด์กดํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐ ์‹คํŒจํ•œ ๊ฒฐ์ •์  ์‚ฌ๊ฑด๋„ ๋‹ค๋ฃฌ๋‹ค. 6์›” 9์ผ, ๊ทธ๋Š” ๋ฌด์Šค๋ฅผ ์˜์•„ ์“ฐ๋Ÿฌ๋œจ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ์ˆ˜๋ฐฑ ํŒŒ์šด๋“œ์˜ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์–ป์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ํ›ˆ์ œ๋‚˜ ๊ฑด์กฐ ๊ธฐ์ˆ ์ด ๋ถ€์กฑํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ํŒŒ๋ฆฌ์™€ ๊ตฌ๋”๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋จน์–ด์น˜์šฐ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์ง€์ผœ๋ณด๋ฉฐ, ์ผ๊ธฐ์— "๊ฐ€์žฅ ํฐ ๋น„๊ทน"์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์ ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

์ด ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์€ ๊ทธ์˜ ์ƒ์กด์— ์น˜๋ช…์  ํƒ€๊ฒฉ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฌด์Šค ํ•œ ๋งˆ๋ฆฌ์˜ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ๋Š” ๋ช‡ ๋‹ฌ์น˜ ์‹๋Ÿ‰์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๋ณด์กด๋ฒ•์„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š” ๋„์‹œ ์ฒญ๋…„์—๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์€ ๋‹จ์ง€ ๋ถ€ํŒจํ•˜๋Š” ์œก๋ฉ์ด์— ๋ถˆ๊ณผํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 17 - The Stampede Trail (II)

์†Œ๋กœ์˜ "Ktaadn" ์—์„ธ์ด์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ๊ธด ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„๊ฐ€ ์ด ์žฅ์„ ์—ฐ๋‹ค.

"Nature was here something savage and awful, though beautiful. I looked with awe at the ground I trod on, to see what the Powers had made there, the form and fashion and material of their work. This was that Earth of which we have heard, made out of Chaos and Old Night."

"It was Matter, vast, terrific,โ€”not his Mother Earth that we have heard of, not for him to tread on, or to be buried in,โ€”no, it were being too familiar even to let his bones lie there,โ€”the home, this, of Necessity and Fate."

์ž์—ฐ์˜ ๋ฌผ์งˆ์  ์‹ค์ฒด์™€์˜ ์ง์ ‘์  ์ ‘์ด‰์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฒฝ์™ธ์™€ ๋‘๋ ค์›€.

"I stand in awe of my body, this matter to which I am bound has become so strange to me. I fear not spirits, ghosts, of which I am one,โ€”that my body might,โ€”but I fear bodies, I tremble to meet them."

"Contact! Contact! Who are we? where are we?"

7์›” ์ดˆ, ๊ตถ์ฃผ๋ฆผ์ด ์‹ฌํ•ด์ง€์ž ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ๋ฒ„์Šค๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚˜ ๋ฌธ๋ช…์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ์•„๊ฐ€๊ธฐ๋กœ ๊ฒฐ์‹ฌํ•œ๋‹ค.

๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ 4์›”์— ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ๊ฑด๋„œ๋˜ ํ…Œํด๋ผ๋‹ˆ์นด ๊ฐ•์ด ์—ฌ๋ฆ„ ํ•ด๋น™์œผ๋กœ ํญ๋ฅ˜๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด ๊ฑด๋„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์ด ๊ทธ์˜ ์šด๋ช…์„ ๊ฒฐ์ •ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๋ฒ„์Šค๋กœ ๋˜๋Œ์•„๊ฐ€ ์•ผ์ƒ ์‹๋ฌผ๊ณผ ์ž‘์€ ๋™๋ฌผ์— ์˜์กดํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์ƒ์กด์„ ์ด์–ด๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์•ผ์ƒ ๊ฐ์ž ์”จ์•—์„ ์ž˜๋ชป ์‹๋ณ„ํ•˜์—ฌ ๋…์„ฑ ์‹๋ฌผ์„ ๋จน์—ˆ์„ ๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์„ฑ์„ ์กฐ์‚ฌํ•œ๋‹ค.

๋งŒ์•ฝ ์ง€๋„๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด, ๋ฒ„์Šค์—์„œ ๋ถˆ๊ณผ ์ˆ˜ ๋งˆ์ผ ๋–จ์–ด์ง„ ๊ณณ์— ๊ฐ•์„ ๊ฑด๋„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์ˆ˜๋™ ์ผ€์ด๋ธ”์นด๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์•Œ์•˜์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ๊ตญ๋ฆฝ๊ณต์›๊ด€๋ฆฌ๊ตญ์ด ์„ค์น˜ํ•œ ์ด ์ผ€์ด๋ธ”์นด๋Š” ๊ฐ• ์œ„์— ๋งค๋‹ฌ๋ ค ์žˆ์–ด, ์—ฌ๋ฆ„ ํญ๋ฅ˜์—๋„ ์•ˆ์ „ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ฑด๋„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์˜๋„์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ง€๋„๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ๊ฐ€์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ์ง€๋„๊ฐ€ ๋ชจํ—˜์˜ ์ˆœ์ˆ˜์„ฑ์„ ํ›ผ์†ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ฏฟ์—ˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค. ์ด ๊ฒฐ์ •์ด ๊ทธ์˜ ์ƒ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐˆ๋ž๋‹ค. ์ด ๋น„๊ทน์  ์•„์ด๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊ฐ€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋”์šฑ ๊ฐ€์Šด ์•„ํ”„๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ๋˜ํ•œ ์•ผ์ƒ ๊ฐ์ž์™€ ์œ ์‚ฌํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋…์„ฑ์„ ๊ฐ€์ง„ Hedysarum mackenzii์™€ ๋ฌด๋…์„ฑ์ธ Hedysarum alpinum์˜ ์ฐจ์ด๋ฅผ ๋ถ„์„ํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋‘ ์‹๋ฌผ์€ ์™ธ๊ด€์ด ๋งค์šฐ ์œ ์‚ฌํ•˜์—ฌ ์ „๋ฌธ๊ฐ€๋„ ํ˜ผ๋™ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ผ๊ธฐ์—๋Š” 7์›” 30์ผ "Extremely weak. Fault of pot. seed"๋ผ๊ณ  ์ ํ˜€ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋…์„ฑ ์”จ์•—์„ ๋จน์€ ํ›„ ๋ชธ์ด ๊ธ‰๊ฒฉํžˆ ์•ฝํ•ด์กŒ์„ ๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์„ฑ์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค.

Chapter 18 - The Stampede Trail (Final)

ํŒŒ์Šคํ…Œ๋ฅด๋‚˜ํฌ์˜ ๋‹ฅํ„ฐ ์ง€๋ฐ”๊ณ ์™€ ์กด M. ์บ ๋ฒจ์˜ The Hungry Summer์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„.

"It is nearly impossible for modern man to imagine what it is like to live by hunting. The life of a hunter is one of hard, seemingly continuous overland travel.โ€ฆ Above all, the life of a hunter carries with it the threat of deprivation and death by starvation."

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ตœํ›„๋ฅผ ๋‹ค๋ฃจ๋Š” ์ด ์žฅ. ์ ์  ์•ฝํ•ด์ง€๋ฉด์„œ๋„ ๊ณ„์† ์ผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ผ๊ณ , ์ฝ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์ฑ…๋“ค์— ๋ฐ‘์ค„์„ ๊ทธ์œผ๋ฉฐ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ƒํ™ฉ์„ ์„ฑ์ฐฐํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ‘์ค„ ๊ทธ์€ ํŒŒ์Šคํ…Œ๋ฅด๋‚˜ํฌ์˜ ๊ตฌ์ ˆ:

"Now what is history? It is the centuries of systematic explorations of the riddle of death, with a view to overcoming death. That's why people discover mathematical infinity and electromagnetic waves, that's why they write symphonies."

"And the basic elements of this equipment are in the Gospels. What are they? To begin with, love of one's neighbor, which is the supreme form of vital energy. Once it fills the heart of man it has to overflow and spend itself."

"And then the two basic ideals of modern manโ€”without them he is unthinkableโ€”the idea of free personality and the idea of life as sacrifice."

"์ด์›ƒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘"๊ณผ "์ž์œ ๋กœ์šด ์ธ๊ฒฉ", "ํฌ์ƒ์œผ๋กœ์„œ์˜ ์‚ถ"์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฐœ๋…์ด ๊ทธ์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์„ฑ์ฐฐ์„ ์ง€๋ฐฐํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๊ทธ์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์ผ๊ธฐ ํ•ญ๋ชฉ ์ค‘ ํ•˜๋‚˜:

"HAPPINESS ONLY REAL WHEN SHARED"

์ด๊ฒƒ์€ 2๋…„๊ฐ„์˜ ๊ณ ๋…ํ•œ ๋ฐฉ๋ž‘ ๋์— ๋„๋‹ฌํ•œ ์ฒ ํ•™์  ์ „ํ™˜์ ์ด๋‹ค. ์™„์ „ํ•œ ๊ณ ๋…์„ ํ†ตํ•ด์„œ๋งŒ ์–ป์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ฏฟ์—ˆ๋˜ ํ–‰๋ณต์ด ์‹ค์€ ํƒ€์ธ๊ณผ ๋‚˜๋ˆŒ ๋•Œ๋งŒ ์ง„์ •ํ•˜๋‹ค๋Š” ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์Œ.

๊ทธ์˜ ์ดˆ๊ธฐ ์ผ๊ธฐ์—์„œ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ๋œ ํ™˜ํฌ:

"It is the experiences, the memories, the great triumphant joy of living to the fullest extent in which real meaning is found. God it's great to be alive! Thank God. Thank God."

๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์žํ™”์ƒ ์‚ฌ์ง„. ํ•œ ์†์— ์ž‘๋ณ„ ๋ฉ”๋ชจ๋ฅผ ๋“ค๊ณ  ๋ฒ„์Šค ์•ž์—์„œ ์นด๋ฉ”๋ผ๋ฅผ ์‘์‹œํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทน๋„๋กœ ์ˆ˜์ฒ™ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ, ํ‘œ์ •์—๋Š” ๋†€๋ผ์šธ ์ •๋„๋กœ ํ‰ํ™”๋กœ์šด ๊ธฐ์šด์ด ๊ฐ๋ˆ๋‹ค.

"He was smiling in the picture, and there was no mistaking the look in his eyes: Chris McCandless was at peace, serene as a monk gone to God."

7์›” ๋ง์ด๋‚˜ 8์›” ์ดˆ์— ์‚ฌ๋งํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์œผ๋กœ ์ถ”์ •๋œ๋‹ค.

Epilogue

์—๋“œ์›Œ๋“œ ์œ”ํผ์˜ Scrambles Amongst the Alps์—์„œ ์ธ์šฉํ•œ ์—ํ”ผ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„.

"Still, the last sad memory hovers round, and sometimes drifts across like floating mist, cutting off sunshine and chilling the remembrance of happier times. There have been joys too great to be described in words, and there have been griefs upon which I have not dared to dwell."

"Climb if you will, but remember that courage and strength are nought without prudence, and that a momentary negligence may destroy the happiness of a lifetime. Do nothing in haste; look well to each step; and from the beginning think what may be the end."

์• ๋‹ˆ ๋”œ๋ผ๋“œ์˜ Holy the Firm:

"We sleep to time's hurdy-gurdy; we wake, if we ever wake, to the silence of God. And then, when we wake to the deep shores of time uncreated, then when the dazzling dark breaks over the far slopes of time, then it's time to toss things, like our reason, and our will; then it's time to break our necks for home."

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์›”ํŠธ์™€ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋™ํ–‰ํ•˜์—ฌ 142๋ฒˆ ๋ฒ„์Šค๋ฅผ ๋ฐฉ๋ฌธํ•œ๋‹ค. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์‹œ์‹ ์ด ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌ๋œ ์ง€ 10๊ฐœ์›” ํ›„.

์›๋ž˜ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์œก๋กœ๋กœ ์Šคํƒฌํ”ผ๋“œ ํŠธ๋ ˆ์ผ์„ ๋”ฐ๋ผ๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์‹ถ์—ˆ์œผ๋‚˜, ๋ถ€์น˜ ํ‚ฌ๋ฆฌ์•ˆ์ด ํ…Œํด๋ผ๋‹ˆ์นด ๊ฐ•์˜ ์ˆ˜์œ„๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋†’๋‹ค๊ณ  ์—ฐ๋ฝํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ํ—ฌ๋ฆฌ์ฝฅํ„ฐ๋ฅผ ์ด์šฉํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

15๋ถ„์˜ ๋น„ํ–‰. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ 4์ผ ๊ฑธ์–ด๊ฐ„ ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ.

ํ—ฌ๋ฆฌ์ฝฅํ„ฐ๊ฐ€ ์ฐฉ๋ฅ™ํ•˜๊ณ  ์—”์ง„์ด ๊บผ์ง€์ž, ๊ธฐ๋…๋น„์ ์ธ ์ •์ ์ด ๊ทธ๋“ค์„ ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ์‹ผ๋‹ค. ์–ด์น˜ ์„ธ ๋งˆ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ธ๊ทผ ์‚ฌ์‹œ๋‚˜๋ฌด์—์„œ ์ง€์ €๊ท„๋‹ค.

"It's smaller than I thought it would be. I mean the bus." And then, turning to take in the surroundings: "What a pretty place. I can't believe how much this reminds me of where I grew up. Oh, Walt, it looks just like the Upper Peninsula! Chris must have loved being here."

"I have a lot of reasons for disliking Alaska, OK? But I admit itโ€”the place has a certain beauty. I can see what appealed to Chris."

๋นŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋จผ์ € ๋ฒ„์Šค์— ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ„๋‹ค. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ์ฃฝ์€ ๋งคํŠธ๋ฆฌ์Šค์— ์•‰์•„ ์œ ํ’ˆ๋“ค์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณธ๋‹ค. ์Šคํ† ๋ธŒ ์•„๋ž˜์˜ ๋ถ€์ธ , ๋ฒฝ์˜ ๊ธ€์”จ, ์นซ์†”.

ํ…Œ์ด๋ธ” ์œ„์˜ ์ˆŸ๊ฐ€๋ฝ์„ ์ง‘์–ด๋“ ๋‹ค. "์ด๊ฒƒ์€ ์• ๋‚œ๋ฐ์ผ ์ง‘์—์„œ ์“ฐ๋˜ ์ˆ˜์ €."

ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋‚ก๊ณ  ๊ธฐ์›Œ์ง„ ์ฒญ๋ฐ”์ง€๋ฅผ ์–ผ๊ตด์— ๋Œ„๋‹ค.

"Smell," she urges her husband with a painful smile. "They still smell like Chris."

๊ธด ์นจ๋ฌต ํ›„:

After a long beat she declares, to herself more than to anyone else, "He must have been very brave and very strong, at the end, not to do himself in."

์›”ํŠธ๋Š” ๋ฒ„์Šค ์•ˆ์ชฝ์— ๊ฐ„๋‹จํ•œ ๋†‹์‡  ๊ธฐ๋…ํŒ์„ ์„ค์น˜ํ•œ๋‹ค. ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํŒŒ์ด์–ด์œ„๋“œ, ๋ชฝํฌ์Šคํ›„๋“œ, ์•ผ๋กœ์šฐ, ๊ฐ€๋ฌธ๋น„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๋กœ ๋ถ€์ผ€๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ ๋‹ค.

๋นŒ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์นจ๋Œ€ ์•„๋ž˜์— ๊ตฌ๊ธ‰์ƒ์ž, ํ†ต์กฐ๋ฆผ, ์ƒ์กด์šฉํ’ˆ์ด ๋“  ์—ฌํ–‰ ๊ฐ€๋ฐฉ์„ ๋‚จ๊ธด๋‹ค. ๊ทธ ์•ˆ์— "๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•œ ํ•œ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋‹˜๊ป˜ ์ „ํ™”ํ•˜์„ธ์š”"๋ผ๋Š” ๋ฉ”๋ชจ. ํฌ๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ์–ด๋ฆฐ ์‹œ์ ˆ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ๋˜ ์„ฑ๊ฒฝ๋„ ๋„ฃ๋Š”๋‹ค.

"Many people have told me that they admire Chris for what he was trying to do. If he'd lived, I would agree with them. But he didn't, and there's no way to bring him back. You can't fix it. Most things you can fix, but not that."

"I don't know that you ever get over this kind of loss. The fact that Chris is gone is a sharp hurt I feel every single day. It's really hard. Some days are better than others, but it's going to be hard every day for the rest of my life."

์›”ํŠธ๋Š” ์ด ๋ฐฉ๋ฌธ์ด ์•„๋“ค์„ ์กฐ๊ธˆ์ด๋‚˜๋งˆ ๋” ์ดํ•ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ์—ˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋งํ•œ๋‹ค.

"I didn't know how I was going to react to this. But now I'm glad we came."

ํ—ฌ๋ฆฌ์ฝฅํ„ฐ๊ฐ€ ๋Œ์•„์˜จ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋“ค์„ ํƒœ์šฐ๊ณ  ๋– ๋‚  ๋•Œ, ๋ฒ„์Šค์˜ ํ•˜์–€ ์ง€๋ถ•์ด ๋…น์ƒ‰ ํƒ€์ด๊ฐ€ ์ˆฒ ์†์—์„œ ์ ์  ์ž‘์•„์ง„๋‹ค.

๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง„๋‹ค.

Key Takeaways

1. ๋ฌผ์งˆ์ฃผ์˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ทผ๋ณธ์  ์งˆ๋ฌธ

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋Š” ํ˜„๋Œ€ ์‚ฌํšŒ์˜ ๋ฌผ์งˆ์  ํ’์š”๊ฐ€ ์ง„์ •ํ•œ ํ–‰๋ณต์„ ๋ณด์žฅํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š”๋‹ค๋Š” ์งˆ๋ฌธ์„ ๋˜์ง„๋‹ค.

๋ถ€์œ ํ•œ ๊ฐ€์ •์—์„œ ์ž๋ž€ ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์„ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋– ๋‚œ ๊ฒƒ์€ ๊ทน๋‹จ์ ์ด์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ๊ทธ์˜ ๋™๊ธฐ๋Š” ๋งŽ์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ๊ณต๊ฐํ•˜๋Š” ๋ถˆ๋งŒ์— ๋ฟŒ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋‘๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค. 24,000๋‹ฌ๋Ÿฌ๋ฅผ ์ž์„ ๋‹จ์ฒด์— ๊ธฐ๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ณ  ํ˜„๊ธˆ์„ ๋ถˆํƒœ์šด ํ–‰์œ„๋Š” ๋ฌผ์งˆ์  ์•ˆ์ •์ด ๊ณง ํ–‰๋ณต์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๊ณต์‹์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ „๋ฉด์  ๊ฑฐ๋ถ€์˜€๋‹ค.

2. ์ค€๋น„ ์—†๋Š” ์ด์ƒ์ฃผ์˜์˜ ์œ„ํ—˜

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋น„๊ทน์€ ์ด์ƒ๊ณผ ํ˜„์‹ค ์‚ฌ์ด์˜ ๊ฐ„๊ทน์—์„œ ๋ฐœ์ƒํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์ง€๋„ ํ•œ ์žฅ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์ˆ˜ ๋งˆ์ผ ๋–จ์–ด์ง„ ์ผ€์ด๋ธ”์นด๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•˜์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ๊ฒฝํ—˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ์กฐ์–ธ์„ ๋ฐ›์•„๋“ค์˜€๋‹ค๋ฉด ์‹๋ฌผ ์‹๋ณ„ ์˜ค๋ฅ˜๋ฅผ ํ”ผํ–ˆ์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ๋ฌด์Šค ๊ณ ๊ธฐ ๋ณด์กด๋ฒ•์„ ์•Œ์•˜๋‹ค๋ฉด ์ˆ˜๋ฐฑ ํŒŒ์šด๋“œ์˜ ์‹๋Ÿ‰์„ ์žƒ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค.

์ด์ƒ์ฃผ์˜๋Š” ์‹ค์šฉ์  ์ค€๋น„์™€ ๊ฒฐํ•ฉ๋  ๋•Œ ๋น„๋กœ์†Œ ์ƒ์กด๋ ฅ์„ ๊ฐ–๋Š”๋‹ค.

3. ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์™€ ์•„๋“ค์˜ ๊ด€๊ณ„

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด์™€ ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค ๋ชจ๋‘ ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์™€์˜ ๊ฐˆ๋“ฑ์ด ๊ทน๋‹จ์  ๋ชจํ—˜์„ ์ถ”๊ตฌํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“  ํ•ต์‹ฌ ๋™๋ ฅ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€์˜ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€, ์œ„์„ ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ถ„๋…ธ, ๋…๋ฆฝ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ฐˆ๋ง์ด ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ํ™ฉ์•ผ๋กœ ์ด๋Œ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ๋ธ”์Šค ํ…€์„ ์˜ค๋ฅด๋ฉด "์ธ์ƒ์˜ ๋ชจ๋“  ๋ฌธ์ œ๊ฐ€ ํ•ด๊ฒฐ๋  ๊ฒƒ"์ด๋ผ ๋ฏฟ์—ˆ๋“ฏ์ด, ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋„ ์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด์—์„œ ์ž๊ธฐ ์ž์‹ ์„ ์ฆ๋ช…ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ฏฟ์—ˆ๋‹ค.

4. ๊ณ ๋…๊ณผ ์ธ๊ฐ„๊ด€๊ณ„์˜ ์—ญ์„ค

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์Œ "HAPPINESS ONLY REAL WHEN SHARED"๋Š” ๊ทธ์˜ ์ฒ ํ•™์  ์—ฌ์ •์˜ ๊ฒฐ๋ก ์ด๋‹ค.

2๋…„๊ฐ„์˜ ์™„์ „ํ•œ ์ž์œ ์™€ ๊ณ ๋…์„ ์ถ”๊ตฌํ•œ ๋์—, ๊ทธ๋Š” ํ–‰๋ณต์ด ํƒ€์ธ๊ณผ ๋‚˜๋ˆŒ ๋•Œ๋งŒ ์ง„์ •ํ•˜๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์•˜๋‹ค. ํ†จ์Šคํ† ์ด์™€ ์†Œ๋กœ๋ฅผ ์ถ”์ข…ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ํ˜•์„ฑ๋œ ๊ทธ์˜ ์„ธ๊ณ„๊ด€์ด ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์— ๊ทผ๋ณธ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋ณ€ํ™”ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ”„๋ž€์ธ , ์›จ์Šคํ„ฐ๋ฒ„๊ทธ, ๋ฒ„๋ ˆ์Šค ๋“ฑ ์—ฌํ–‰ ์ค‘ ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค๊ณผ์˜ ๊นŠ์€ ์œ ๋Œ€๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ์ถฉ๋งŒํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด, ๊ทธ๋Š” ์™œ ๊ทธ๋“ค๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋– ๋‚˜์•ผ ํ–ˆ์„๊นŒ.

5. ์ž์—ฐ์˜ ์ด์ค‘์„ฑ

์•Œ๋ž˜์Šค์นด์˜ ํ™ฉ์•ผ๋Š” ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์›€๊ณผ ์ž”ํ˜นํ•จ์„ ๋™์‹œ์— ์ง€๋‹Œ๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ–ˆ๋˜ ๊ทธ ์ž์—ฐ์ด ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ์ฃฝ์˜€๋‹ค.

์ž์—ฐ์€ ์ธ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋‚ญ๋งŒ์  ํˆฌ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ›์•„๋“ค์ด์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฉฐ, ์ž์‹ ๋งŒ์˜ ๋ƒ‰ํ˜นํ•œ ๋…ผ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ์ž‘๋™ํ•œ๋‹ค. ์žญ ๋Ÿฐ๋˜์ด ๋ฌ˜์‚ฌํ•œ "์ธ๊ฐ„์—๊ฒŒ ์นœ์ ˆํ•  ์˜๋ฌด๊ฐ€ ์—†๋Š” ํž˜"์ด ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๊ฐ€ ๋Œ€๋ฉดํ•œ ํ˜„์‹ค์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

6. ์šฉ๊ธฐ์™€ ๋ฌด๋ชจํ•จ์˜ ๊ฒฝ๊ณ„

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๊ทน๋ช…ํ•œ ๋ฐ˜์‘ ์ฐจ์ด๋Š” ์šฉ๊ธฐ์™€ ๋ฌด๋ชจํ•จ์˜ ๊ฒฝ๊ณ„๊ฐ€ ๊ฒฐ๊ณผ์— ์˜ํ•ด ์ •์˜๋œ๋‹ค๋Š” ๋ถˆํŽธํ•œ ์ง„์‹ค์„ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚ธ๋‹ค.

์‚ด์•„ ๋Œ์•„์™”๋‹ค๋ฉด ์šฉ๊ฐํ•œ ๋ชจํ—˜๊ฐ€, ์ฃฝ์—ˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ ๋ฌด๋ชจํ•œ ๋ฐ”๋ณด. ํฌ๋ผ์นด์šฐ์–ด๋Š” ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์Šคํ‹ฐํ‚จ ๋น™๋ชจ ๊ฒฝํ—˜์„ ํ†ตํ•ด ์ด ๊ฒฝ๊ณ„๊ฐ€ ์ข…์ข… ์ˆœ์ „ํ•œ ์šด์— ์˜ํ•ด ๊ฒฐ์ •๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ฃผ์žฅํ•œ๋‹ค.

7. ๋ฌธํ•™์˜ ํž˜๊ณผ ํ•œ๊ณ„

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ์žญ ๋Ÿฐ๋˜, ํ†จ์Šคํ† ์ด, ์†Œ๋กœ์˜ ๊ธ€์—์„œ ์˜๊ฐ์„ ๋ฐ›์•˜๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ๋ฌธํ•™์  ์•ผ์ƒ์€ ์‹ค์ œ ์•ผ์ƒ๊ณผ ๋‹ค๋ฅด๋‹ค.

๋Ÿฐ๋˜ ์ž์‹ ๋„ ์œ ์ฝ˜์—์„œ์˜ ๊ฒฝํ—˜์„ ๊ณผ์žฅํ–ˆ๊ณ , ์†Œ๋กœ์˜ ์›”๋“  ์—ฐ๋ชป์€ ์ฝฉ์ฝ”๋“œ ๋งˆ์„์—์„œ ๊ฑธ์–ด๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ์˜€๋‹ค. ๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค๋Š” ๋ฌธํ•™์—์„œ ์ฝ์€ ์•ผ์ƒ์„ ๋ฌธ์ž ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ์‹คํ˜„ํ•˜๋ ค ํ–ˆ๊ณ , ๊ทธ ๊ฐ„๊ทน์ด ์น˜๋ช…์ ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค.

Implementation Guide

๋ชจํ—˜๊ณผ ์ž๊ธฐ ์„ฑ์ฐฐ์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ์‹ค์ฒœ

์ž๊ธฐ ์ ๊ฒ€ ์งˆ๋ฌธ๋“ค:

๊ท ํ˜• ์žกํžŒ ๋ชจํ—˜ ๊ณ„ํš:

  1. ์ด์ƒ๊ณผ ์—ด์ •์€ ์œ ์ง€ํ•˜๋˜, ์‹ค์งˆ์  ์ค€๋น„๋ฅผ ์ฒ ์ €ํžˆ ํ•œ๋‹ค
  2. ๊ฒฝํ—˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์˜ ์กฐ์–ธ์„ ๊ฒธํ—ˆํžˆ ๋ฐ›์•„๋“ค์ธ๋‹ค
  3. ์ง€๋„, ํ†ต์‹  ์ˆ˜๋‹จ, ๋น„์ƒ ๊ณ„ํš ๋“ฑ ๊ธฐ๋ณธ์  ์•ˆ์ „์žฅ์น˜๋ฅผ ๊ฐ–์ถ˜๋‹ค
  4. ์™„์ „ํ•œ ๊ณ ๋ฆฝ๋ณด๋‹ค ์˜๋ฏธ ์žˆ๋Š” ์ธ๊ฐ„๊ด€๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์œ ์ง€ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ์ฐพ๋Š”๋‹ค
  5. ํ‡ด๋กœ๋ฅผ ํ™•๋ณดํ•œ ์ƒํƒœ์—์„œ ํ•œ๊ณ„๋ฅผ ์‹œํ—˜ํ•œ๋‹ค

์ผ์ƒ์—์„œ์˜ ์ ์šฉ:

๋งฅ์บ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ์Šค์˜ ๋…์„œ ๋ชฉ๋ก์—์„œ ๋ฐฐ์šธ ์ :