My struggle is to live free to determine my identity unconstrained by the expectations or definitions of others.Reviving Indigenous languages is in itself a response to a history of oppression and denial. As a boy it wasn’t spoken, the old people kept their silence. CiteScore values are based on citation counts in a range of four years (e.g. Where am I when my language is English?I have made my life, my career, out of a love of the English language. I am who I am and I am from here.It is a certainty I don’t quite possess; I don’t seek to possess. © 2020 Guardian News & Media Limited or its affiliated companies. I had no need of interpretation to feel the power of his words.I have the same feeling listening to the Tuareg rock band Tinariwen.Other languages have words that speak with a force that eludes their English equivalent.The Arabic word for justice – adl – means to put things in order, to return to their rightful place. Language and names are markers of identity. Who could not find the divine in the bards sonnets? My father is teaching Wiradjuri to a new generation. This is how we introduce ourselves to the world; how we explain ourselves to each other. This is what I reflected on this past week and will discuss with you as what I believe as some aspects that make up my linguistic identity. Our languages fell silent as surely as our people were forced from our lands and herded onto reserves and missions, our lives controlled.My father’s grandfather was arrested and locked up after police overhead him speaking Wiradjuri to his grandson in the main street of town.Now my father has kept faith with his grandfather. I admire this conscious effort to keep themselves and their people alive in the world, but I am wary too.I am who I am and I am born of a country whose history is what it is. I have had a lifelong passion for words and books.

I am a Wiradjuri man. There is no doubt that language plays a very important role in human identity, and linguistic factors and semantics denote how exactly an individual is able to communicate using his chosen language. The identity I use with my peers versus my superiors might be undetectable, if it weren’t for the linguistic differences between the two identities. I am proud to be Wiradjuri.My father can speak those words with unflinching belief. It can be liberating and assertive but like all identity it is a construction.The economist and philosopher Amartya Sen has warned of what he calls a solitarist identity: “Our humanity gets savagely challenged when the divisions of the world are unified into one allegedly dominant system of classification.” Sen argues that this makes the world “inflammable”.Like Sen, I prefer a layered identity; I am the sum of many parts.Inspired by my father and to honour his legacy and the traditions of our people I have learned more of the Wiradjuri language. To some Indigenous people recovering language is like recovering self. To him, being Wiradjuri is as natural as breathing. It was a language like us – people clinging to often shattered traditions, part of an old world and not yet finding a place in the new.This Australia had supplanted us. Just who is and what is Aboriginal remains contested.Language and names are markers of identity. All journal articles featured in Journal of Language, Identity & Education vol 19 issue 3. My Linguistic Identity What is my linguistic identity. But I am the sum of many parts My father says language tells us not just who we are but where we are.He is a wise man, it is wisdom that comes from the certainty of being. My third “linguistic identity” is a good demonstration of a mixture between one I use with peers and one I use with adults––the one I use with my parents. I admire this conscious effort to … That has always felt more profound to me than our western ideas of fairness, equity or objectivity.I love how dissident Chinese – their thoughts and words – monitored and censored by the Communist party, play with language and exploit ambiguous meaning.The underground rock band Car Sick Cars have a song called Zhongnanhai – at once the name of the official residence and headquarters of the party leadership and a brand of cigarettes.Being exposed to new languages, meeting different people, understanding how they see and express their world and the world around them has enriched me. Dyirramadalinya badhu Wiradjuri. New content alerts RSS. All rights reserved. Although to us we seemed to be having a common conversation, at one point we turned to my mom, and her only words were, “What in the are you talking about?”  I think experiences like this have helped me realize how many different “linguistic identities” I have, all based on my environment and who I am with.