Happy NAIDOC week to all of you who celebrate it! NAIDOC week is a great week of celebration of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander peoples, our culture, and our achievements. For me, it’s always a time to not only celebrate my Aboriginality, but to reflect on what it means to me, what I’ve done to celebrate it within myself, and what I want to do to recognise and celebrate it as my life moves forward. This year, inspired by NAIDOC and the Deadly Bloggers Inaugural Blogging Carnival, as well as some personal experiences I’ve had over the last couple of years, I’ve decided to share with you my thoughts on two questions that I have been asked on numerous occasions, and often together: “Why do you identify as Aboriginal?” and “What do you get out of it?”
The second question is particularly interesting, as it suggests that there is still a perception within certain parts of the Australian community that the only reason anyone would identify as Aboriginal is to gain some sort of tangible benefit from it. This disappoints me for two main reasons: first, because while I mostly get asked this by non-Aboriginal people, it’s not uncommon for some Aboriginal people to challenge me with it as well; and second, because it indicates to me that when it comes to Aboriginal identity, there is still confusion and concern over the difference between Aboriginal ‘identity’ and Aboriginal ‘identification’.
It seems that some people still harbor a fear or resentment that calling yourself ‘Aboriginal’ will grant you some form of entitlement that their own biases don’t believe you should have. While there is no doubt there will always be those who will look for ways to abuse any system for their own benefit, to my way of thinking, questioning whether someone who identifies as Aboriginal does so only for personal gain is equivalent of questioning whether someone with a serious physical or mental disability only identifies as such to gain disability benefits. Yes, there may be abusers, but to question the motivations of everyone who identifies with any group is quite ludicrous. As another Aboriginal man said to me years ago, “why would anyone who wants some sort of advantage over others choose to identify with the group that has the poorest health, the poorest education, the poorest employment, and the worst racism? If I wanted an advantage, I’d choose to be white!”
However, the truth is I do gain from identifying as Aboriginal. What I gain from it is a greater sense of self. I do not identify as Aboriginal, so much as my Aboriginality gives me my identity. It tells me who and where I came from, and who and where I’m connected to. It helps to form my world view, and my place within that world. It influences the person I want to be, through my morals, my ethics, and my approach to life. That is not to say that it is separate from the other things that make up me – it is one of many pieces of my personal puzzle, which together provide the full picture that is me. It is as important in defining who I am as is being a man, or a father, or a healthcare professional, or any one of a number of the hats I wear. It gives me ME, and I would be incomplete without it. I would not know myself, and that is a terrible way to live one’s life.
So, why do I identify as Aboriginal?
Simple. That’s who I am.
And if you know who you are, and what gives you that sense of self, I have no doubt you will understand exactly what I mean.
What more reason could anyone need?