You won’t find what you’re looking for out there Scarlett. In my wonderful twelve months as an ex-pat in Tokyo, Lost in Translation hardly ever crossed my mind. By 2003 I was already fortunate enough to have visited Japan multiple times. To boil down a centuries-old complicated relationship into a few words: as the son of Taiwanese immigrants I grew up with an appreciation for Japanese craftsmanship and art as well as a constant reminder of the historical atrocities committed by the former Japanese Empire on my ancestors.
A Post-Millennial revisit of Lost in Translation
A Post-Millennial revisit of Lost in…
A Post-Millennial revisit of Lost in Translation
You won’t find what you’re looking for out there Scarlett. In my wonderful twelve months as an ex-pat in Tokyo, Lost in Translation hardly ever crossed my mind. By 2003 I was already fortunate enough to have visited Japan multiple times. To boil down a centuries-old complicated relationship into a few words: as the son of Taiwanese immigrants I grew up with an appreciation for Japanese craftsmanship and art as well as a constant reminder of the historical atrocities committed by the former Japanese Empire on my ancestors.