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Day 4: Guguu Yimithirr, Gaelige, Mazatecan, Zapotecan and Cree

Now I am really starting to get into the swing of things.  I spent the early morning listening to radioNZ to hear the results of the coaltion talks announced, and then the press conferences with the new prime minister. Wunderbar!

My work today mainly focused on five bilingual books (I am focussing on a subset of these while I find more multilingual ones) which support indigenous languages under threat (to varying degrees). My set of books have the following language combinations: English/Guguu Yimithirr (From Cape Hope in Far North Queensland); Gaelige/English (from Ireland); Spanish/ Mazatecan and Spanish/Zapotecan (from Mexico); English/Cree (from Canada). It is fascinating to examine how the languages are presented in each book, and then to research the revitalization efforts from each country regarding the indigenous languages represented. It seems clear to me that when you have two languages in a book and one of them is threatened then that is the language that should be given prime place on the page, but of course this is not always the case, and I am enjoying thinking about why. I think the question of who the books are meant for is important, and the answer to this question is not at all clear. Sometimes I wonder if the production of a book featuring an indigenous language is a symbolic act, and this means that the design of the book is not always maximized in favour of the language needing the most support. I’m still pondering this one.


After work, I walked with Nina from Norway (nice alliteration- and of course I am Nicola from New Zealand) to the closest big station in Pasing. This a relatively bug hub, and I was able to find an Aldi supermarket to do some budget shoppingJ The walk to and from the station follows the Wurm river and is very pleasant at the moment with the autumn colours and the warm sunshine.

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