By Maureen Tai, 4 May 2018
“Some years ago we had a foreign exchange student come to live with us. We found it very difficult to pronounce his name correctly, but he didn’t mind. He told us to just call him ‘Eric.'”
I have a soft spot for exchange students. I was one myself over two decades ago. I still acutely remember the feelings of anxiety, excitement, fear, homesickness and nervousness, all mixed up in a gigantic ball in my gut as I landed in Narita Airport, Tokyo, unable to speak or read a word of Japanese. It was 1989, and a few days later, Emperor Hirohito would pass away, marking the end of the Showa era.
I have a soft spot for Shaun Tan as well, but that is because he is an absolute genius. Continue reading



