none so deaf as those who will not hear

exam for deaf people in crowd - 1871
EXAMINATION OF THE DEAF AND DUMB PUPILS IN THE TOWN HALL, MELBOURNE – October 9, 1871.

Deafness has become a most peculiar thing. Places like the Victorian School for the Deaf have run since 1860, and underwent huge changes in philosophy, which had cruel implications for the children.

By the 1950’s, at least, the place ran on oralism, so the kids were forced to learn to lip read, and to speak by sensing the vibrations in their throats. It was difficult and slow, impaired linguistic development and led to a dissociated experience of communication. The staff would claim that graduates could participate in the larger society, but on linguistically impoverished terms.

Graduates from that time report that sign language became a samidzat under-culture, learnt in secret, sometimes using torches under the bedclothes at night.

Eventually, the school was converted to Sign Language, and nurtured an exuberant culture of signing people – a separate subculture with its own associations, communities and marriages.

Deaf people began to speak of Deaf Culture and Deaf Pride, and challenge the idea that deafness was a disability. After all, it brings something exquisite and imaginative to the larger culture – a gestic form of complex communication, as elaborate as the sounded, which is allied to dance and pictogram.

In a world which is increasingly driven by visual experience, by notions and processes that can only be understood in three dimensions, then working from the visual centres is surely useful. Just think of the way our lives are now full of pictorial storytelling and graphic pleasures.

I like the whole idea. As a child who grew up hearing impaired, I think I am more unconsciously driven by visual cues from other people than most. Or at least, more than I would have been if I had been able to hear. It is not a coincidence that part of my living comes from writing narration tracks, which are words about pictures.

But the American live in what we consider, at least intuitively, to be an over-rhetoricised society. We have inherited the British notion of understatement, of a pragmatism that denies the power of the conceptual. We are much less inclined to embracing a politics of disability, or discrimination.

Nonetheless, the deaf community has fought and won an important battle to achieve teaching in Auslan. It is available in schools, and is taught in various places to hearing children. But the Victorian School for the Deaf still has to navigate State governments which run on a one-size-fits-all generic model of disability, which pushes for the integration of medically compromised children into the normal education system.

You can see the tension. Deaf people are arguing they operate in a parallel culture, which is not deficient, and should not be attacked by well-meaning but disempowering bureaucrats. They demand the right to be asked, to have their children raised as they choose.

Unsurprisingly, the argument becomes conceptual, takes in slogans about Deaf Pride. In the US, this rhetorical framework, and the ideas underpinning it, are potent factors in the long fight about the governance of Gallaudet University, which is a complete college campus run on signing.

But while deaf people resist the notion of disability, medical science is coming at them. Cochleal implants are getting better and better, and some deaf people would argue that this is an assault on the deaf community. What is more, less and less children are born deaf. Rubella has been largely beaten; we are learning the genetic markers of deafness. When you have your amniosentesis, and the doctor says your child will be normal but deaf – what do you do? Hardliners would say an abortion under these conditions is genocidal.

The convolutions of the rhetoric don’t really matter. Suffice to say that some kids are deaf, and they have the right to be taught in the way that is most useful to them, and not to families or bureaucrats. But it is sad to see the student population of the Victorian School for the Deaf declining, and the staff struggling to keep it running. In the last few years, it has taken in children with other disabilities, which require obvious support and isolate them in different ways. There is something vaguely offensive about the intrustion implied by that. Why should the deaf community engage with these challenging kids, rather than the “normal” world?

Personally, I wish I had learnt to sign when I was a child. Not that I needed it, but it would have been a pleasure, and a form of insurance if my hearing declined with age. Which it has, and is.

I was reminded of deaf politics, and brought up to speed on contemporary issues, from a documentary produced by Sally Ingleton called Welcome 2 My Deaf World. I was stimulated to write by an interesting article on the superheated politics of deafness in the US in The Chronicle of Higher Education.

And the article on Auslan in Wikipedia is fascinating. Did you know that Auslan is split into two dialects, northern and southern, which are much more separate than spoken language? Or that the Catholic Church ran a system of deaf education based on Irish Sign Language, which only used one hand?

Here is a chunk of a review about Welcome 2 My Deaf World, which captures some of the flavour:

‘One student observes, “Hearing is awful, all that shouting and stuff, I’d rather stay deaf.”

Some students say they’d rather hear, some would rather stay deaf. The realization becomes that total denial of the deaf challenge is often not constructive. One girl admits, in this context, that she’d really like to talk to her friends on the phone. Yet, encouragingly, a teacher asks, “Do you think the deaf are disabled.” “No way, absolutely not,” is the general opinion.

And the film’s display of the unbridled joy on their faces in many situations is a revelation. One child remarks about hearing, “It’s stupid the way they open their mouths when they talk.” And “If your mind is OK, you’re not disabled,” another adds.

Still, another girl wants to bear hearing children. “But how can I communicate with a hearing baby?” “Teach the baby sign language, of course,” comes the response.

But then a 15-year-old laments that the deaf “need special treatment all the time.” And a girl expresses, “In no way would I marry a deaf person.” But still another, “Why do I need hearing anyway; what’s it for?”

Ultimately from Arts and Letters Daily

8 Responses to “none so deaf as those who will not hear”

  1. Pavlov's Cat Says:

    Born and brought up in Adelaide, I’d lived and worked in Melbourne for several years when one day a colleague alerted me to the fact that a student in one of the subjects I lectured in was ‘profoundly deaf’ (this was in the mid-late 1980s). I asked how he was managing and was told he was lip-reading the lectures and everything was fine.

    One day he came in to see me to ask about some admin thing or other. (He spoke very well.) I said ‘I hear you’re lip-reading the lectures, how’s it going? Are you having any trouble?’

    He gave me a little smile. ‘Are you a South Australian, or a New Zealander?’ he said. ‘I know you must be one or the other.’

  2. dogpossum Says:

    What a great post! And what a great comment, pc!

    I have a number of deaf friends – all of whom I met through dancing. One of them is profoundly deaf, but dances by using the vibrations of the music in the floor. He always says that a live band beats recorded music by a long shot – because recorded music is harder to feel.
    We really enjoy each other’s company, but find talking on the dance floor or at dances really difficult – I have to face him so he can lip read, but his speech isn’t always clear, so I have to get him to repeat things a few times. All this over loud music. Sight gags are, of course, instantly translated and the beauty of a partner dance is that you’re not working verbally at all – you’re talking with your whole bodies.

    I have another dancing friend who uses hearing aids because he has very little hearing, and I often wonder how the mix sounds to him when I’m DJing – if he hears things in such a different way that the way I’m handling the levels sounds off to him. Kind of like asking The Squeeze about colours – he sees colours in quite a different way to most people.

  3. Club Troppo » Friday’s Missing Link Says:

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  4. Helen Says:

    The famous percussionist Evelyn Glennie was deaf from an early age, before she took up percussion even. She is a seriously celebrated percussionist and toured here sometime in the last few years as I vaguely remember.

    Most “ordinary” drummers on the other hand are just progressing steadily toward deafness.

  5. genevieve Says:

    Agree, taking people with challenging behaviours into the Victorian School for the Deaf just to keep it open is definitely a step backwards. I didn’t know numbers were declining. Specialist education in Victoria has been a problem for some time now – though if you hit undermanned parts of the system with an autistic person with problems, they can’t wait to put them back into their own segregated corner of the universe.
    David, you’ve written here before about your admiration for Oliver Sacks’ writing, so I’m sure you have read his book on signing. I found it most illuminating and you’ve reminded me I must look at it again.

  6. barista Says:

    The Sack’s book called Seeing Voices is terrific – and provides a great background to the current tensions.

    I don’t often see much reference to the work he discusses about the way early signing affects neurological development. I should re-read the book and google the terms.

    I think the social exclusionism practiced by the larger society towards people with disabilities is a serious issue, both in the behaviour of the society and the way it is introjected into the experience of disabled people. It is a tangle. Why on earth would we expect people struggling with injury or disease to prefer the company of people in the same situation? Why would we think the school yard, of all places, will welcome kids who are spectacularly different?

    When I was doing some research with the families of people with head injuries a long time ago, I constantly heard people say that they had lost contact with friends and families. You don’t have to step out of line very far to be a real social problem.

    Some disability groups do form strong communities, but I guess they are people whose social abilities are not impaired. The cystic fibrosis mob seems to be pretty inspiring, from the little I know of them.

  7. genevieve Says:

    I had a copy of Seeing Voices here once, I think I lent it out.

    I think by and large the move out into the community for housing and recreation has been tremendously successful for most people with intellectual disabilities and there is a lot of good will out there towards making it work for people with autism who also have intellectual handicaps. The resourcing falls down sometimes though (most spectacularly with forward planning for longterm accommodation, which is quite another story.)
    I pick my son up every afternoon from a collection point opposite a community residential unit. It is quite touching to get a sense of how the group home is seen by the neighbours, some of whom stop and talk to me while I wait, or nod hello. This was completely unknown when I was a child, and it has made what we do every day with our son in the community a hell of a lot easier.
    But we digress.

  8. audrey Says:

    Helen, Evelyn Glennie is a marvellous percussionist. Her performance at Womad last year was brilliant

    I’ve always wanted to learn sign language. This will sound incredibly naive, but do you think it would be difficult to learn as an adult?

    Great story Dr. Cat!

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