Essay · The Margins
The Quiet Return of Listening
TM
6 min read · Mar 14, 2026
There is a particular pleasure in hearing a page come alive. For centuries, reading aloud was the default, and silent reading the oddity. Then we flipped it, made reading a private act, and slowly forgot what it felt like to be read to. A good voice, unhurried, turns a dense paragraph into a kind of small companionship. The sentences slow down. You notice the commas. You catch the joke. It is, in a small way, how we used to live with language.