[English]
When I say autism,
what's the first thing
that comes to your head?
For many of us, it will be what Hollywood,
what news articles
and what stereotyped
ideologies have taught us.
We think of Sheldon Cooper.
We think of “Rain Man.”
We think of "What's Eating Gilbert Grape."
Maybe, for you guys more recently,
we think of Manic Pixie Dream Girl autism.
We think of TikTok autism.
We think of Quinni
from "Heartbreak High" autism.
We see autism through a lens
that has falsely been taught to us,
rather than viewing it
for what it really is.
Growing up, I was so confident
that I had crash landed on this planet
from my own alien planet.
I knew from as young as four
that I wasn't like the kids around me.
I knew it when, at kindergarten,
I would be hanging out
with birds and snails
while watching the other kids
talk to each other,
wondering how they made it look so easy.
I knew it when I would hold
my mum's hand a little bit tighter
when someone my age would walk past me,
already painfully aware
of a neurotype that I didn't have.
I knew it when I would read
books and watch movies
and never once to see a character
that I could relate to,
instead finding peace
in fantasy characters
who also didn't fit
into the world around them.
Similar to how others knew
that I was different, I did too.
Still, at the age of 27,
I didn't know what it is that actually
made me so different,
and I don't know why my peers clung
to that difference so deeply either.
Maybe this little box of normality
that all of us have been taught
that we have to mould
ourselves to fit inside,
starts far younger than what we believe,
that it's societally conditioned
into us to be normal, to behave,
to be like everyone else,
far before it starts
showing its claws and its talons.
When I was 13,
I was diagnosed with autism.
And because of the stereotypes
that I have heard about autism,
I knew my brain to be wrong,
to be broken and to be cursed.
A lot of my peers thought the same.
When I told my best friend
that I was autistic,
she looked at me with fear in her eyes,
took a big step back from me and said,
"Can I catch it?"
My other best friend,
a friend of six years,
the longest I have ever had
a relationship, by the way,
sent me a text.
"Hey, we can't be friends anymore.
People are probably going to tease me
because I'm friends
with someone that's autistic."
Because of the fear
that we have on autism,
I have lost countless,
massive acting opportunities,
casting directors and producers
specifically telling me
it was because of autism.
When I was 16, I decided
I was going to start a blog
because the story that I was being told
wasn't the story that I was going to live.
I also have ADHD, I’m stubborn as hell,
and I was not going to let
that story define me.
I also knew that I wasn't that special.
If I had crash-landed on an alien planet,
surely there was other people
on that rocket ship with me.
In 2022,
I made history as becoming Australia's
first-ever openly autistic actress.
(Applause and cheers)
My character, Quinni,
in "Heartbreak High,"
made history in her own right
as being one of the first-ever
autistic characters
to actually be played
by an autistic person.
(Applause)
I find this really interesting
because you guys are clapping,
and it is incredibly exciting.
But doesn't it also make you feel
a little bit sick that it's 2024,
and only two years ago we got
some of the first correct representation?
How come correct autism representation
is seen as so inspiring?
Is seen as so history-making,
is seen as so groundbreaking?
Quinni was history-making.
I know for a fact, if I had Quinni
when I was a teenager,
my entire life would have been different.
And I've received thousands
of messages from autistic people
saying that they got
their diagnosis because of her,
and thousands more messages
from people that have said
that they now understand
their students, their peers,
their children better because of Quinni.
Quinni has undoubtedly shaped
our perception of autism.
But I do think it's really important
to note that Quinni was so well received
because she's palatable.
Quinni is, for better or worse,
a variance of Manic
Pixie Dream girl autism.
She is real and she is authentic,
and I pride myself on that.
But she's cute and she's quirky
and she's funny and warm
and likable and relatable.
And most importantly,
she's high-functioning.
For those who don't know
about functioning labels,
functioning labels have historically
stereotypically been used
in order to associate one group
of autistic people over here
as being less autistic,
as having less support needs,
as therefore being high-functioning.
And another group of autistic people
over here on the spectrum
as being more autistic,
as having higher support needs,
as being low-functioning.
We need to see functioning labels
for what they really are.
How capable is this person of blending
in with the rest of us normal people,
and in turn, how capable is this person
of producing capitalistic value?
Because this is the real reason
why we use functioning labels
to determine a person's economic worth.
We live in an incredibly
capitalistic society,
where, for every single one of us,
our worth and our value is heavily
dependent on what we do,
what we achieve,
what we make, and what we contribute.
Autistic people who are unable
to be a productive cog
in this capitalistic machine
are seen as less than,
and given the label of low-functioning.
An autistic person's level of functioning
is going to fluctuate
throughout their day,
throughout their week,
throughout their life,
because of an abundance of circumstances.
You see me standing on this stage today.
I'm wearing a bright outfit
and colorful makeup,
speaking a pre-written script
in front of all of you.
Today, I am high-functioning.
Tomorrow, there is a high chance
I will not be able to speak at all.
My husband is going to have to dress me,
feed me, shower me
and be my complete caretaker.
Tomorrow, I am low-functioning.
Functioning labels,
as we know them, do not exist.
The autism spectrum
is not a linear spectrum
in which one end is a little bit autistic
and the other end is a lot autistic.
It is more so a color wheel,
a color spectrum of autism.
If you are autistic --
and only if you are autistic, comments of
"Oh, but everyone's a little autistic"
are not welcome here,
you can happily leave --
then you are on this color wheel.
Your hex code of autism
represents your strengths,
your struggles, your likes
and dislikes, your habitat,
where you are in your life at the moment
and how society perceives you
amongst a million other factors.
Just as no color is more
or less than another color,
no autism is more or less
than another autism.
So how do we start to unlearn what we know
and relearn what we need to know?
The answer is embarrassingly simple.
Listen to autistic people.
For so long we haven't been heard.
We haven't had voices.
Our voices have been silenced
and shut down and cast out.
We cannot afford to do this anymore.
We need to see the voices so we can be.
We need to see autistic people in media,
we need to see them
on TV shows, in movies,
we need to see them in leading roles,
we need to see them giving TED Talks,
we need to see autistic people
behind the cameras.
We need to see them as directors
in writers rooms, as teachers, as doctors,
as politicians in positions of power,
because autistic people are good
as hell at doing that.
We need to make sure that we are seeing
BIPOC autistic people,
we need to make sure we are seeing
high support-needs autistic people,
non-speaking autistic people
and every other minority group
of the hex codes of autism
that are not currently being represented
in all of these positions, too,
so that it isn't just Sheldon Cooper
and Manic Pixie Dream Girl autism
that we grow comfortable with,
but all hex codes of autism.
Because I am tired of being the first.
I don't want to be the first.
I don't want to have to be history-making.
I don't want to have to be
the representation.
Have you guys noticed that we never,
ever hear the phrase
straight white man representation?
(Laughter)
Being the representation is tiring.
It is responsibility-inducing.
It means that I am constantly
up for public debate.
It means that people
tune into my social media
and they either see themselves
or they think it is fake and false.
It means that I am either sent messages
of appreciation or daily death threats.
It means that I am constantly
too autistic or not autistic enough.
It means that my support needs
are constantly up for a public debate
that I was not included in,
despite no one having any clue
what happens to me
the second I get off this stage.
Contrary to what
many people may think of me,
an autistic person who is known
for being an autistic actor,
mainly doing autistic roles,
who was an autistic advocate for autism,
I don't really want to be
the advocate for autism.
And I certainly do not want to be labeled
depending on how valuable I am to society.
I just want to be.
If you are autistic
and you were in this room today,
I need you to know
that you hold so much worth
and so much value exactly as you are.
I also think it's important
for you guys to know, as a side note,
that whatever it is
that you are studying,
whatever career it is
that you want to go into,
I want you to research
the top people in that career.
I promise you, they're autistic.
But with that in mind,
it is also OK to just be.
If you are not autistic
and you are in this room today,
I am assigning you
an incredibly important job to do.
No fairy tale can end
without a happily ever after,
and no happily ever after
can begin without a sidekick.
Be our sidekicks.
Raise our voices,
share our stories,
use the privilege that you have.
Because I don't want there to be
a need for representation anymore.
I want to see all hex codes of autism
represented so constantly
and so normally, that it simply just is.
Because it is not representation
when it is the expectation.
Thank you.
(Applause)