Allegra
Switzerland has four national languages. Almost everyone can name three of them.
The fourth is Romansh — rumantsch — and it belongs to roughly 60,000 people. That is about 0.5% of the country. You could fit every Romansh speaker in Switzerland into a couple of football stadiums and have seats left over.
And yet it sits in the Federal Constitution beside German, French and Italian, with the same title. That is not an accident, and it is not sentimentality. It is a decision the country made on purpose, and then kept making.
Romansh is what happened when the Roman army arrived in Raetia around 15 BC and the Latin they brought with them stayed in the valleys long after the empire didn’t. It is a Romance language, a cousin of Italian and French — not a dialect of German, and not a dialect of Italian either, though that last claim turned out to matter enormously.
It survived because of geography. Alpine valleys are very good at keeping things, including language. But the same mountains that preserved Romansh also split it, which is why there is no single Romansh so much as a family of them, one per valley group.
Here is the part of the story I did not know until I lived here.
In the 1920s and 30s, Mussolini’s Italy took the position that Romansh was simply an Italian dialect — and therefore that Graubünden, the canton where it is spoken, properly belonged to Italy. It was a linguistic argument with a border attached to it.
Switzerland answered at the ballot box. On 20 February 1938, Swiss voters were asked whether to write Romansh into the constitution as the fourth national language. It passed with 91.6%, carried by every canton.
That vote is the reason a language with 60,000 speakers has constitutional standing. A country looked at its smallest language, understood that calling it a dialect was the first step in taking the land it was spoken on, and voted almost unanimously to say: no, this is ours, and it is a language.
In 1996 Switzerland went further and made Romansh a partly official language of the Confederation — meaning the federal government deals with Romansh speakers in Romansh, not merely tolerates them.
Romansh has five written idioms: Sursilvan, Sutsilvan, Surmiran, Puter and Vallader. These are not accents. Each has its own grammar, its own dictionaries, and a literary tradition going back some four hundred years.
In 1982 the linguist Heinrich Schmid built Rumantsch Grischun, a pan-regional written standard, so that the federal administration would have one Romansh to print things in. It works for forms. It is not what anyone grew up speaking, and that tension — the practical standard against the five living ones — is still a live argument in Graubünden.
You can hear it in something as small as thank you. Sursilvan says engraziel. Rumantsch Grischun says grazia. And in the Surselva the reply to engraziel is anzi.
The numbers move in one direction. Romansh was the main language of about 1.1% of Switzerland in 1910; it is 0.5% today. Nearly 40% of Romansh speakers now live outside Graubünden altogether — they moved for work, for university, for the same reasons everyone moves — and a language that leaves its valley has to survive without the thing that kept it alive for two thousand years.
Which is the honest case for why this matters. Romansh is not important because it is useful; nobody needs it to order a coffee anywhere on earth. It is important because it is the one Swiss language that cannot coast. German, French and Italian all have a large country behind them. Romansh has Graubünden, a constitution, and whoever decides to keep speaking it.
I am Thai. I did not grow up with any of this. But I have spent a long time now building language apps for the languages that don’t get apps built for them, and Romansh is close to the top of that list — small enough that no large company will ever bother, alive enough that it deserves better than nothing.
Allegra teaches Sursilvan, the largest of the five idioms, spoken in the Surselva along the upper Rhine. It is 82 lessons across 17 chapters, 1,482 words, and 20 conversations — the restaurant, the station, the doctor, the ski slope — plus a searchable Pledari and spaced-repetition cards. Every word is checked against the dictionary rather than guessed at, and where the other four idioms differ, the app shows you how.
The whole course reads in English, German, Italian or French, so you do not have to already speak a big language’s worth of German to get at a small language.
One last thing about the name. Allegra comes from the Latin alacer — lively, cheerful — and it is the Romansh greeting outsiders know. It belongs first to the Engadine, though. In the Surselva, where the app takes you, you will far more often hear bien di.
Engraziel fitg — and bien di.