The Tibetan language is being pushed toward extinction in its own homeland. Under CCP rule, Tibetan children were forced into Mandarin only boarding schools, monasteries were silenced, and mother tongue education was stripped away. This was not reform but linguistic genocide. In exile, Tibetan survived because democracy protected it. Now scholars are calling on India to recognize Tibetan in the Eighth Schedule and show the world that a displaced language can live, grow, and resist erasure. Language is identity. Silence is complicity. tibetanreview.net/an-urgent-… #SaveTibetanLanguage #LanguageRights #CulturalGenocide #Tibet #StopAssimilation #LinguisticJustice #HumanRights #India #CCP #MotherTongue

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