JeeMin Kim Solo Exhibition
«Prototype Temple : The Way Home»
프로토타입 템플: 집으로
28. 08. 2026 - 20. 09. 2026
세운홀
*전시 구조물은 폐스티로폴이 재활용 되었습니다. 전시 종료 후 마감재를 벗겨낸 후 다시 재활용을 위해 공장에 보내집니다.
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Notes for <Prototype Temple: The Way Home>
Exhibition Title: Prototype Temple: The Way Home
Date: 28 August – 20 September 2026
Location: Sewoon Hall
The sixth iteration of Prototype Temple, Prototype Temple: The Way Home, begins with a survey on imagined places of nostalgia. In the exhibition space, there is a booklet containing anonymous descriptions of imagined, longed-for places, contributed by a number of people to the artist. Certain elements recur across these accounts: noises heard from afar, for instance, or a gentle breeze moving through the space. These same elements also reappear in the installation.
Fictitious Nostalgia and Ruin
The exhibition space also contains scenes resembling ruins in the aftermath of war. How might we return to a home that has disappeared—not necessarily physically, but conceptually? Even if we return to the home we have longed for, would it still be the same home it once was? Once the “I” has changed, that same space of the past can no longer exist. The home to which one wishes to return is, in this sense, also a place that no longer exists. The exhibition becomes a metaphor for the difficulty of the journey home.
* For a subject transformed by years of war, the former home can no longer carry the same meaning. Even if the house remains physically intact, conceptually it has already become a ruin.
* The “vague, and at times exotic, landscapes of nostalgia” gathered through the survey are combined with “post-war ruins”. A ruin is a site from which something has disappeared, but at the same time I see it as a polyphonic space into which new imaginings and narratives may enter.
* Prototype Temple(a provisional temple)is always reconstructed solely from blurred sensations and fragments of imagination.
Let us go home together.
And yet, here, home is an imaginary place. It is a time and space that has never actually been experienced.
One of the most interesting aspects of the survey was that a considerable number of respondents imagined places that were “exotic”(landscapes culturally different from their own)as a kind of imagined homeland.(I find this particularly compelling: so many people chose an “exotic landscape” as the place they imagined returning to. In a globalised world, perhaps human nostalgia no longer belongs to a particular territory, but instead drifts through nomadic spaces between cultures. Perhaps like me, I do not strongly experience any one place as home.)
This exhibition space is
a space that is both home and ruin a space that is both interior and exterior a space that is both stage and archaeological site
a space that is simultaneously an exhibition space and a temporary dwelling
perhaps the belly of something alive—something that organically evolves and changes.
In this exhibition
* I observe the nomadic identity of human beings in an age of conflict and loss through the lens of Fictitious Nostalgia.
* I superimpose “post-war ruins” with “imaginary landscapes of longing that have never existed”, collected through a public survey. Interestingly, many of these landscapes of memory are filled with exotic images originating outside the respondents’ own cultural contexts. Could it be that contemporary nostalgia no longer belongs to a territorial homeland, but instead floats somewhere between cultural boundaries?
* For a subject transformed by years of war(or by something in contemporary life that resembles war) the home of the past is conceptually a space that has been lost forever.
* This is a story about an originary place to which one cannot return. Do we all long for a home that does not exist?
What is the origin of nostalgia? Is it a time of happiness? We do not tend to feel nostalgic for fear, sadness, or pain. We place nostalgia in moments of happiness(even in periods we have never personally experienced).
My work often summons ancient peoples. I imagine their voices. I ask them to tell me their stories. I imagine them in their happiest moments: at the time when they were most autonomous, most fully themselves, and perhaps at their most glorious. From those voices, nostalgia is summoned.
And yet…these imaginary places must not be described simply as “beautiful places that are missed”. They must contain anxiety, traces of violence, and imperfection. (The sound of wind. Footsteps. Murmuring voices. Panting. Sighs. Dissonance, perhaps. Broken fragments within the installation. Unfinished drawings...) The aim is to erase the clarity of imperial histories fixed through text and image, and instead to make it possible to imagine the formless “voices of the past”.
Not Territory, land measured with rulers, divided and bordered by empire, but something closer to a "psycho-geography" that exists only in the memories of the ruled. A fragmented and unstable accumulation of memories. When individual fictitious nostalgias gather together, I want to trace the presence of "Collective Memory" that emerges from them. Together, these fragments form a vast emotional community omitted from the records of empire. So we can demonstrate that such a community exists.... June 2026, JeeMin Kim
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