This of course has placed us in a unique position when it comes to most
countries considering that they have no more than 2 to 3 official languages. We
as the Republic of South Africa have a total of 11
official languages. You heard right, we can say hello in eleven languages
including English, Xhosa, Afrikaans, Tswana, Zulu, Sesotho among others (this
column is not enough to list all of them).
While this may be something we hold dear to our hearts, it does present
its own challenges.
Breaking barriers
A colleague of mine recently quizzed me about my generation’s (I don’t
know what that means) lack of appreciate for the vernacular language. To quote
her she said “kutheni uthanda uthetha isilungu kangaka kodwa uthetha nomntu
omnyama” and my immediate response was why shouldn’t I? Does speaking English
to my fellow black brother mean I have no respect for the Xhosa language? I
don’t think so but sometimes it’s better to say things in the queen’s language.
There have been calls to most schools and universities to start offering
classes and lectures in other languages as English and Afrikaans do not
represent most of the people in this country.
While I completely agree with this sentiment, how practical is it to
have academic institutions offering lectures in all eleven official languages.
With our current ailing education system, can it handle the infrastructure that
would be needed to implement these plans to promote these ‘neglected’
languages?
Direct translation
President Jacob Zuma in August came under fire for saying that single
women need to have kids in order to practice to be mothers. The President
further fuelled the fires by saying that in a democracy the minority have less
rights to the majority after a parliamentary question was posed by the
tenacious DA leader Lindiwe Mazibuko.
Another colleague of mine (I have lots of those) said the media
misunderstands the president because he thinks in Isizulu therefore he screws
up when he is trying to covert his thoughts to English. The accuracy of this
may be a mystery but it’s not completely improbable. Now direct translation is
something that is prevalent in a multicultural society like ours.
I wanted to strangle a white lady I was having a conversation with in my
daily train ride. Before she got off her stop she made a blunder by saying to
me “you speak English so well”. I kid you not. I responded b saying as opposed
to what. Now she might have “thought” in Afrikaans by to me what she said
sounded demeaning because it suggested she expects blacks to speak XoEnglish.
No matter how she meant it, people should not say that to other people
no matter how sincere they’re trying to be.
Indlela endikuthanda ngayo becomes “the road I love you” when
translating to English. Do not even get me started on the pronunciation debacle.
We have politicians who get away with saying our COW-TRY (country) leaving
you wondering how they came up with that word.
We end up with people defending their blunders with the famous phrase
“it’s not my mother tongue” or “there is NO school for pronunciation.”
Lessons to be learnt
I recently visited a museum with my colleagues and our guide there gave
us a mini history lesson before commencing the walkabout. She said one of our
biggest problems in this is that we do not want to learn each other’s
languages.
We as various ethnic groups must stop being so concerned about which
tribe or language is superior rather appreciate our uniqueness and make an
effort to learning other South African languages. If we don’t our colourful
Rainbow Nation only exists in our beautiful flag.