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Homemade Mi’kmaw Chicken Run dub still inspiring audiences 15 years later

What started as a family project in a garage has become an unexpected cultural success story.

A homemade Mi’kmaw-language version of Chicken Run is being celebrated 15 years after its creation, thanks to its lasting impact on language preservation and Indigenous storytelling.

The project was created by Tom and Carol Anne Johnson of Eskasoni First Nation, who dubbed the popular animated film into Mi’kmaw as a way to help keep the language alive and make familiar entertainment accessible in their community.

A Passion Project with Lasting Impact

Originally intended for family and community use, the film quickly gained popularity. Copies were shared throughout Mi’kmaw communities across Atlantic Canada, with many families and educators embracing the project as both entertainment and a language learning tool.

The couple completed the entire dub over several weeks, recruiting friends and family members to voice the characters.

More Than Just a Movie

Supporters say the project’s success highlights the importance of Indigenous language preservation and demonstrates how popular culture can be adapted in creative ways to support communities and future generations.

Over the years, many people have told the Johnsons that the film helped them connect with the Mi’kmaw language, whether at home, in schools, or with grandchildren.

Celebrating a Unique Piece of Mi’kmaw Culture

The film’s enduring popularity has even earned it a cult following, with special screenings continuing to attract interest years after its release.

For many, the Mi’kmaw version of Chicken Run represents more than a movie. It’s an example of a community creating space for its own language and culture in a way that is fun, accessible, and inspiring.

What began as a simple labour of love has become a lasting reminder that language preservation can happen in unexpected places, even through a flock of animated chickens determined to fly the coop.

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