Speak the Culture
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Publish Date | 2 Jul 2026
Updated On | 5 Aug 2026
I’m what people call a third culture kid. Half Chinese, half English, raised between worlds, fluent in three languages and able to get by in enough regional ones to order dinner without offending anyone doing it.
I tell you this not to show off, but because it taught me the one thing this whole article is about. Speaking a language is the easy part. Reading a culture is the hard part.
And the most useful skill of all isn’t fluency. It’s knowing the exact moment to stop and say, “wait, let’s check this with someone local before we hit publish.”
That instinct is what “just translate it” throws away.
I’ve been chasing this word for years.
In Cantonese there’s a slang word, 寸. Say it “chyun,” or “chun” if you’re anglicising it. Its literal meaning is almost comically small: an inch. But as slang, it describes a particular kind of person, arrogant, cocky, sharp-tongued, the sort who talks back with a cheeky, condescending edge and clearly thinks they’re better than you.
I’ve spent years looking for the perfect English word for it. I still haven’t found one I’m happy with.
“Arrogant” is too cold and clinical, it sounds like a psychology report. “Cocky” is closer but too playful, almost affectionate. “Stuck-up” misses the talking-back, sharp-tongued bite entirely. English scatters 寸 across five weaker words and still doesn’t catch it, because the word isn’t really describing a trait. It’s describing an attitude, a posture, a curl of the lip you can picture the second a Cantonese speaker says it.
That is what “just translate it” throws away, the bit that lives in the culture, not the dictionary.
When Coca-Cola entered China, it needed a name that sounded like “Coca-Cola” and meant something worth having. It landed on 可口可乐, which reads, roughly, as “tasty happiness.” Say it out loud and it echoes the original; read it and it makes you smile. That isn’t translation. That’s someone who understood both the sound and the soul of the thing, and built a bridge between them. Nearly a century later, it still works.
That’s the goal. Not words carried across a border intact, but meaning that arrives with the same warmth and weight it left with.
There’s a layer beyond even that. Most of us in Asia carry at least two languages, and we don’t keep them in separate boxes. In places like Singapore, a single sentence doesn’t stay in one language at all. It threads English, multiple Chinese dialects, Malay and Tamil together into Singlish, often in the same breath, and everyone follows along perfectly.
That blend is the local voice. It’s how people actually talk, and it signals belonging in a way that a tidy, monolingual sentence never could.
If you write for that audience in flawless, buttoned-up English and nothing else, you haven’t got it wrong exactly. You’ve just made it clear you’re speaking at them from the outside rather than with them from within.
Localisation in Asia isn’t only about picking the right language. It’s about knowing when the right voice is several languages at once.
Asia isn’t a market. It’s dozens of them, layered over each other, often in the same city. Hong Kong alone runs on English and Cantonese and Mandarin, on local reference points and global ones, on audiences who’ll clock a tone-deaf line in half a second.
If you’re building an English-language brand out here, that doesn’t let you off the hook. English carries culture too. Humour, idiom, what reads as confident versus what tips into brash, all of it shifts across markets.
A tagline that feels bold and playful in London can feel pushy or plain puzzling in Singapore, even when every reader speaks perfect English.
So the goal was never to translate your story into more languages. It’s to make sure your story actually means the same thing, and lands with the same weight, wherever it shows up. That’s the fifth stone thinking again: not the generic version everyone ships, but the one shaped to fit this particular hand, this particular room.
Here’s what all my languages actually taught me. You will never know every culture from the inside. I certainly don’t. What you can build is the instinct to spot when you’re outside your depth, and the good sense to bring in someone who lives there.
The brands that travel well aren’t the ones who speak every language. They’re the ones who keep a quiet checkpoint in the process, someone whose whole job is to raise a hand and say, “before this goes out, let’s make sure it means what we think it means, here, to these people.”
That checkpoint is worth more than any dictionary.
If you’re taking a brand into more than one market in Asia and you’d like people in the room who know when to pause and check, that’s exactly the sort of thing we love getting right. Say hello, and let’s make sure your story travels.