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Column: If not Spanish, what defines Latinidad?

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New research shows shifting attitudes regarding the role of Spanish language in defining Latino identity in the U.S. According to a recent analysis from Pew Research, 78% of U.S. Hispanics say it is not necessary to speak Spanish in order to be considered Hispanic. Within the group of Latinos who don’t speak Spanish, however, 54% say they have been shamed because of it. These findings point to the complexities and seemingly conflicting sentiments about how Latinos in the U.S. see themselves, and bring us back to a core question: What makes someone Latino?

It’s a question I’ve wrestled with as I’ve struggled to reconcile my family’s Mexican heritage with my own story. I grew up close to my Mexican grandparents, but I was born in rural Oklahoma without an immediate Latino community around me, and I wasn’t raised speaking Spanish. I must respectfully disagree with my abuelos’ decision not to teach Spanish to their kids or me. I have long felt like I was missing a piece of a puzzle.

They would have conversations in front of me, and I wouldn’t know what was being said. Many of the things they said confused me, even in English. My abuelos didn’t use the word Latino, but “Hispanic,” and, even more common than that, “Mexican.” For me, they used “Chicano.” As a kid, this was all rather baffling. I knew there was an element of “otherness” at play with my family, but I didn’t know how that translated into how I saw myself.

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As for the “otherness,” that much was very legible to me. My abuelos were both brown, poor, and told me stories about how they’d grown up. My abuelo, for example, lived in a segregated Texas where he wasn’t allowed to eat with the white kids on his baseball team after the game.

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Many Mexicans in diaspora will no doubt have grown up with similar stories and with a similar arithmetic to complete: After adding up the experiences we have and subtracting the things we don’t have, be it Spanish or traditions or a local community, what do we make of the result? And what happens when our individual answer looks different from the person sitting next to us, from our own parents or grandparents?

There is a long history of terms to describe people situated in a wide variety of relationships to Mexico. Chicano, for those of Mexican heritage born in the U.S. Pocho, for those who don’t speak Spanish. It’s become de rigueur, perhaps due to the rise of social media, to police and gatekeep identity, and some would no doubt exclude Chicanos and Pochos from the beleaguered project of Latinidad altogether. But it can’t be denied that people have long held the notion that the essence of identity is malleable, that it is light and liquid enough to slip through borders and take on new permutations in another place.

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This is not just the case with Mexicans or with Latin Americans. There are models in the U.S. for what a Latino community without Spanish language could look like. Think, for example, of the Irish American or Italian American communities. There are Irish Americans who speak Gaelic and Italian Americans who speak Italian, but in broad strokes people view these groups as more or less assimilated. Many Latino families lose Spanish because of pressures to assimilate, and we can see the effects of those pressures in many of the new iterations of Latino identity in this country.

In general, there is an overemphasis on defining what a community is, in the personal and esoteric sense, as opposed to what a community does, in the more material sense. Perhaps this is due to the glorification of the utterly unique individual in the U.S. where there’s a premium on anything that might make you seem more personally interesting.

But identity shouldn’t just be ticking a box on a survey or adding a country’s flag to your social media profile. It is a political tool meant to build a sense of commonality between yourself and someone who is otherwise leading a completely different life. It is a medium through which histories can be passed down, as well as values. It acts as a glue to bring coherence to individuals so that they can act more mightily as a unit.

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I think, specifically, of the Chicano Movement and of the Chicano Moratorium in 1970, where 20,000 to 30,000 people protested against the Vietnam War in East Los Angeles because of the disproportionate number of Mexican American troops being drafted and sent to the front lines of the Vietnam War, where they were far more likely to be killed or injured. A member of my family, Raymond Alaniz, died in this way.

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In moving to define “community” as it relates to identity, people have historically engaged in a fraught sort of alchemy. They go looking for it in some magical property of blood, or in some shared history or language, or in a connection with land. But it’s more interesting to look for it in the conscious decisions groups of people make to organize themselves and mobilize to improve their material conditions.

I like to think I have a good sense of humor about these things. It’s my opinion that identity is an absurd human hallucination based on an arbitrary criteria that is relative to different groups’ norms, customs and beliefs. I’ve since learned a great deal of Spanish, but if someone in Mexico were to call me a pocho or make fun of my last name, I’d just smile and nod. I know my heritage and I know who I am.

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And despite my condition as a Chicano raised without Spanish, I do advocate for people in a similar situation to learn it. I think learning languages is a good thing, and, well, learning Spanish did bring me closer to aspects of the Mexican culture I grew up with. It made some blurry things more legible and allowed me to appreciate them in a different way.

Nor do I begrudge anyone who is precious about these things. These identities and histories come with a lot of baggage. When I say “it’s all made up,” I’m not dismissing anyone’s reality or how they see themselves. What I am saying, and what the analysis from Pew seems to be saying as well, is that identity can be subject to profound change within a relatively short span of time. The language we use to give shape to our experiences can look and sound radically different from one generation to the next.

What will remain important, though, is how we use that language to either build each other up or tear each other down. For groups that find themselves in the margins of society, community will always be a useful organizing tool to address inequality and injustice. Humans are at our best when we look out for the most vulnerable among us. That, I believe, is true no matter what language you speak.

John Paul Brammer is a columnist, author, illustrator and content creator based in Brooklyn. He is the author of ”Hola Papi: How to Come Out in a Walmart Parking Lot and Other Life Lessons” based on his successful advice column. He has written for outlets like the Guardian, NBC News and the Washington Post. He will write a weekly essay for De Los.

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