When a Language Dies

A grandmother’s trembling voice told a story only two other people in the world could understand. A language which had been used to groan the pain of childbirth, remark joyfully at holding that baby, to say ‘mama’ and ‘papa’ for the first time, to teach the child right from wrong, by the child in delighted play in the jungle, for that child to know her own spouse and children, and on the cycle goes… that language was near it end.

Her voice accelerated with excitement, perhaps from happy memories, then became slow and thoughtful. The audio recorder captured her words. It, like we, heard only empty sounds. Recording and transcribing the story was inadequate, but it was something.

What does it mean to lose a language? A language is an artistic system to express all of the meanings deemed valuable enough to articulate verbally. A collaborative effort to explain the world. A tug of war between new words striving to find acceptance and old ones reluctant to be forgotten.

Let’s not forget, either, the knowledge contained within a language. These people are the leading experts in their particular environment. Over generations, they have captured with their labels and descriptions their best understanding of their place and how to succeed there. Rarely does such knowledge get translated to another language; it is lost.

We have many past and present examples of the horrendous uprooting that can occur when a language is lost through a people’s own choices – this is usually gentler – or because of an external force. Such uprooting can leave its people bewildered and disconnected for generations, identity-less and unable to describe and pursue value or purpose.

When grandmother’s story came to a quivering halt, there was only silence.

Steven from a neighboring group, Steve, local man in traditional attire, grandmother and 1 of 3 remaining speakers, Jed – surveyor, Jonathan – language documentation

Pray for those who’ve lost a language they loved, to find identity as God’s children. For those losing one to understand its value and to have wisdom to respond. Pray God’s message would be clear, regardless: “The heavens declare the glory of God… Day after day they pour forth speech… they have no words… Yet their voice goes out into all the earth” (excerpts from Ps 19:1-4).

Revel in the harmoniously discordant idiosyncrasies of your language, and celebrate others’!

Steven explaining an audio Scripture device in a nearby language with a translation

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Mala Survey – Madang Province – 2011

Airplane windows that open! Brilliant. I breathed in the increasingly humid air as we descended in the Cessna 206 down the steep northern slopes of the Finisterre Mountains toward the sea. Our first language survey, with all of the unknowns that any first brings, multiplied by being in the Land of the Unexpected – Papua New Guinea.

Taking my first wordlist in a village context.

Language survey: research the sociolinguistic situation to identify needs and desires and suggest strategies for meeting them. Sociolinguistics: languages and how people use them. Simple, right? Not in a country with 840 languages. (See What Is Language Survey for a further intro.)

Starting in August 2010, half a year before this first survey, we’d been near Madang town. We were attending the orientation course all new staff go through, looking south towards the Finisterres. Now we were among those mountains. Soon, I was prone at their feet… laid out with a pounding headache, likely a combination of caffeine deprivation and elevation change from our main center and home town, a mile high in the PNG Highlands. Speaking of coffee: coffee grown IN THE VALLEY WHERE OUR CENTER IS was brewed every day at the office. Hard to resist (I later would).

Our boat had a bit of engine trouble on the way. A Leatherman proved helpful.

After an inauspicious start, I was able to join my teammates in the land of the living, conducting research. Malalamai village was a great place to begin my research career: a village of 400 people near another village of 400 people called Bonga. These two villages were the only locations where the language was spoken. Dying? Not in the least! Their language, Mala, was spoken in all domains around the village, with other languages were reserved for outsiders. One of those other languages, Tok Pisin, is the language of wider communication we were using to converse with them.

One of my research tasks was to collect a wordlist, their equivalents for 170 words like stone, sky, come, she, father, etc. A funny one: horn! No animals native to Madang have horns. We later revised the wordlist to avoid trouble words like this. These words from the residents of Malalamai were compared to words from Bonga and other surrounding villages in a process called lexicostatistics to ascertain how similar the language varieties were lexically. Answer: Malalamai and Bonga were almost identical to each other, but were very different from other varieties in the area. Conclusion: the Mala people would benefit from literature in their own language. They, like most language group in PNG, had none.

In 2020 I was in a fiberglass dinghy off the Mala coast on the way to another language group. Since our visit in 2011, the Mala had been invited to a workshop run nearby – I believe it was an Alphabet Development Workshop – but they had not attended. This was at least in part because they were in disagreement about what their language should be called. The Mala people remain without literature in their language.

Want to read the full survey report? It’s at A Sociolinguistic Survey of the Malalamai [mmt] Language Area (name since shortened to ‘Mala’). Let us know what you think!

Learning about surrounding villages.

100th Genesis

It’s time for the website adventure. We’ve done www.facebook.com/CartersPNG for many years (and will continue to), have www.wycliffe.org/partner/CartersPNG, did a blogspot back in the day… none capture the adventure like we can here. [Pardon any website-novice idealism.] So: ready, set, go!

Tell us what you want to see here! PNG is the Land of the Unexpected, and there are a million stories from past and present to tell. We’d love to hear your requests and suggestions. We also welcome questions.

As for our goals: As surveyors (sociolinguistic researchers), we write reports, but we aren’t fully satisfied when readers are just informed. Our research is intended to be applied, acted upon – in the survey context, this means language communities being served as a result of our research into their needs.

Likewise, we’d love for you to act on what you see here by praying, becoming part of our team, or getting involved in a more direct way yourself! Jesus’ call to “Go!” is for all believers.

There’s other space for about us on this page, but by way of a brief intro: we’ve been in Papua New Guinea since 2010, mostly working in language survey, but adding crisis management in 2015 and communications in 2020. We are just starting our third furlough, planning to return to PNG in January 2022.

“Go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age” (Mt 28:19-20).