
Where Things Linger
Lee Taeksu
Hanyang University Museum
Hanyang University Museum, 222 Wangsimni-ro, Seongdong-gu, Seoul, South Korea 04763
Mon~Sat 10:00 ~ 17:00 (Closed on Sundays and holidays every week.)
Admission
Free Admission
About
A vessel that has served its purpose can easily be discarded by one person, yet for another, it may be something too familiar to let go. When a bowl breaks, wears out, or is no longer needed — where does it go? That moment of disposal is shaped by personal taste, family memory, and the judgments of society. The moment a vessel becomes trash is never simple. This exhibition follows four scenes in which the same object meets entirely different fates under different judgments. Among things that appear to have been discarded, we ask: Who decides, when, and by what standard, that this is trash? **S1 — The Judgment of Society: The Haengdang-dong Disposal Site** The 'Jugaejang' disposal site in Haengdang-dong, Seoul, is a place where everyday waste from 1930s–40s Seoul was collectively buried. The ceramic vessels found here were once part of ordinary dining tables, but under a social verdict, they all met the same fate. This was not a random heap of rubbish. It was a space where the city systematically decided what to discard and where. There was no room for personal memory or attachment. The moment a vessel lost its function, it became trash. **S2 — Matter Reborn: Lee Taxoo** Contemporary ceramic artist Lee Taeksu begins his work with broken, discarded shards. In his practice, a fragment is not an incomplete ruin — it is matter that holds the possibility of becoming something new. Many ceramic fragments unearthed during urban development have been classified as discarded relics and reburied in concrete. Cast aside before they could become heritage, these shards reveal how easily objects are denied value. The artist sees them not as objects of loss, but as matter that can continue to exist — even after judgment has been passed. Discarded things do not simply disappear. By imagining the time after disposal, the artist makes fragments that speak again. **S3 — A Deferred Goodbye: Grandmother's Vessels in Yeongam** About twenty years ago, an elderly woman in Yeongam, South Jeolla Province, set aside the vessels she had used throughout her life. Leaving the words "Dig them up if you ever need them," she did not discard them — she simply deferred the decision. To the next generation, however, these vessels had already lost their purpose. As that judgment settled, the memory faded. Now, her granddaughter — a museum curator — has returned to Yeongam to find them. Neither fully discarded nor carefully preserved, the vessels had been waiting at the boundary for a long time. To retrieve them is an act of archaeology — and an act of questioning a judgment that was never quite made. **S4 — Discarded Today: Vessels Salvaged from an Apartment in Gimpo** Today, vessels are thrown away without even being broken. Through moves, renovations, and shifting tastes, countless intact dishes and bowls end up at apartment recycling corners, classified as trash despite having useful life remaining. A resident of Gimpo, known here as Mr./Ms. A, collects these discarded vessels and gathers the stories within them. Neither artifacts yet nor fully gone, they hold the moment just after a judgment has been made — standing at the boundary between trash and relic. If ceramic vessels were once assets passed down through generations, today's tableware is something easily swapped for the next preference. These vessels carry not only personal memories, but fragments of the everyday history of modern Korean life. How do these vessels — once used daily, once cherished, now discarded — appear to you? **EPILOGUE — When Do We Call It Trash?** Vessels do not become trash on their own. They are called trash by someone's judgment. Society judged. Taste judged. Memory postponed the judgment. Art imagined what comes after. This exhibition looks again at the boundaries between use and disposal, memory and judgment, tracing the threads that connect fragmented times and perspectives into one story. To find meaning in what has been discarded is to understand that judgments differ — and that is, perhaps, exactly what museums are for.