🐸 Echoes in a Foreign Tongue
Βρεκεκεκεξ κοαξ κοαξ “Brekekekex koax koax” — Aristophanes, Frogs Even after ten months in Japan, I am still a foreigner. Not in the bureaucratic sense: I can navigate the train system, order a teishoku without faltering, and mumble polite acknowledgments at the right pitch and frequency. But foreignness persists elsewhere in