Monday, April 25, 2011

View of Malacanang III - Disaster Strikes

View of Malacanang III- Disaster Strikes Malacanang, collage by vfg

This picture reminds viewers of Malacanang's task in protecting the people from disasters when they happen. However while our country is prone to various natural disasters such as typhoons, floods, earthquakes etc. nothing is as terrible and as punishing to the people as the disaster of a greedy and rapacious administration or a very inept one.



Sunday, April 24, 2011

Pangarap ng Gising

Sana magbalik na ang ferry service sa Pasig River para may madaling paraan ng pagpunta sa Binondo na iwas traffic at pollution. Hindi ko alam kung bakit nagpalit lang ang administrasyon ay natigil na ito.



Sana magawa ko yong pangarap kong makapag-urban gardening. Masarap kainin yong sariling tanim at tiyak mo pa na wala itong mga pestisidyo at kung anu ano pang lason na ginamit dito.



Sana maibalik muli ang dating likas na ganda ng Baguio at dumami ulit ang mga pine trees dito. Gusto ko nga sana makahanap ng mai nenegosyo dito para may dahilan ako magtigil dito ng matagal tagal sa halip na panandaliang dalaw lang.




Sana makahanap ako ng bagong ipapausong pagkain na magiging super patok sa publiko gaya halimbawa ng Hongkong style noodles o Mang Inasal.


Sana mas marami ang makasubok ng mga pagkaing niluto sa drum grill oven na ginawa namin ayon sa instructions sa internet. Ang sarap ng mga pagkaing inihaw dito, lalu na ang manok. Lasang inihaw pero ang crispy ng balat.



Sana mangyari ang mga sinasana ko. Birthday ko naman e.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Losing (and Finding?) My Religion



It was in UP as a student where I sort of lost my religion -- or at least the stranglehold of the Catholic faith in my life. But then it was also in UP where I had this strange religion related experience.

I had already graduated then and was already working for several years when for nostalgic reasons, I found myself with two other friends drinking one night in an area near the UP Sunken Garden. We talked of a lot of things and covered a lot of topics under the starlit night. As the night wore on and our alcohol was almost entirely consumed our topic drifted to religion.

I don't exactly remember the gist of our conversation but at some point, my friend said that if there was a God, He could very well make it rain in spite of the clear weather we had on that night if He willed it. When he said this, we did not give his statement much import as we believed that rain was not possible that night.

But within maybe a quarter of an hour after my friend spoke, we felt a breeze blew. Then it blew harder and the night sky suddenly filled up with clouds. The air suddenly carried the scent of wet earth and from afar, we heard a roaring noise that was steadily getting louder as it came closer to us. We realized that it was rain and we hurried to pick up our things to run for cover.

But too late for us.

As dry as we were moments ago, the rain overtook us and we became dripping wet. We finally found shelter at a nearby waiting shed and that was where we waited out the rain. We stayed there till almost dawn when we were able to hail a taxi to take us home.

I don't know how this experience had affected the thinking of my friends. As for me, all I can say is that I can not forget this happening. It did not however lead me back to accept unquestioningly some practices and beliefs of my religion although I take part in some of its observations more out of habit.

And for good measure, I try to be honest, good and nice to others.

Now all I know is that I believe in truth and if God be Truth, then I believe in God.

Happy Easter.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Maangas na Talumpati ni PNoy Para sa mga Aktibistang Pasaway sa UP - kathang isip lang

Larawang hiram sa internet.

Sa mga mag-aaral na kinakarir ang pagngingitngit sa pamahalaan, nais ko lang ipaunawa sa inyo na walang ganitong disiplina o kurso sa inyong pamantasan. Gayon din naman, walang may prankisa ng pagmamahal at paglilingkod sa bayan.

Naniniwala ako na lahat tayo – aktibista man o hindi- ay nagmamahal sa ating bayan at sa munti nating sari-sariling paraan ay nagsisikap tayo na makapaglingkod sa kanya.

Kung iniisip ninyo na ang pagbatikos sa pamahalaan at pambubulahaw sa inyong mga imbitadong tagapagsalita ay pagtupad sa panawagan na paglingkuran ang sambayan, maari lang sana na mag-isip ulit kayo.

Ang graduation ceremony halimbawa ay hindi tungkol sa mga taong nabiktima – este – naimbitahan pala, ninyo na magsalita sa inyo. Ito ay moment ng mga kamag-aral ninyo bilang pagkilala at pagpaparangal sa kanilang nagawa. Ito ay selebrasyon ng kanilang tagumpay. Ano ang karapatan ninyo na i-hijack ito para lamang ibulalas ang inyong hinaing na maaari naman ninyong ipahayag ng mas maayos at mahinahon sa tamang paraan, lugar at okasyon?

Totoo, may halaga ang mga kilos protesta na naghahayag ng daing ng mga mamayan. Ngunit hindi dahil sa malakas kayong sumigaw ay kayo na at kayo lang ang tama at dapat pakinggan. Kung ganito ang inyong paraan, paano kayong makikinig sa mga boses na di tugma sa gusto ninyong marinig? Kailangan pa bang ipa memorize sa inyo na sa demokrasya, ang paglutas ng problema ay hindi dinadaan sa palakasan ng boses kundi sa mahinahong pag-uusap ng mga taong may iba’t ibang pupuntahan ngunit may isa lamang na sasakyan?

Sa totoo lang, napakadaling manggulo, napakadaling mag-ingay at napakadaling ipagsigawan ang pagmamahal sa bayan. Ngunit ang mas mahirap na gawin ay isabuhay ito.

Tanungin ninyo kaya kung nasaan na ang mga nagpupuyos na mga aktibista noon.

Karamihan sa kanila ay lumagay na sa tahimik at nabubuhay bilang ordinaryo at produktibong mamamayan. Sa isang banda, ang kanilang pagiging produktibo ay paraan ng kanilang pagtulong sa bayan dahil pinayayaman nila ang Inang Bayan.

Ang iba naman ay naging masugid na tagapagtanggol ng mga rehimen at politikong sinsiskap nating papanagutin ngayon dahil sa kasalanang ginawa nila sa bayan. Paanong nagkaganoon? Ano ang nakain nila?

Ngunit meron din namang ilan- hindi marami- na pinili na lamang sumama sa mga nagpapatumba ng cell phone towers at nananambang ng ating masang kasundaluhan. Ang tangi nilang nililikha ay mga biyuda at ulila. Meron bang pagsisilbi dito? Kung ito ang ambisyon ninyo, ang masasabi ko lang, mag-ingat kayo sa ma-ahos –hindi lang ma-ahas- na landas na tatahakin ninyo.

Bilang mga estudyante, kayo ay nasa kapaligirang may ganap na kalayaang pang-akademiko. Ang dahilan rito ay upang mabigyan kayo ng buong laya na mangalap ng kaalaman, masanay sa pagsusuri, mahasa ang pag-iisip at mapalutang ang pinakamagaling sa inyong sarili.

Huwag ninyong sayangin ang pagkakataong ito sa pagpalit ng inyong aktibismo sa inyong tungkuling dapat gampanan bilang mag-aaral. Huwag ninyong lustayin ang inyong akademikong kalayaan sa pagpupumilit na sa kaalamang meron kayo ay kaya na ninyong ipiloto ang barko ng bansa. Totoo, mas madaling mag-ingay sa halip na mag-aral. Mas masayang makibaka kasama ng mga barkada sa halip na magpakadalubhasa. Ngunit mas kailangan ng bayan ng mga taong marunong at may tunay na nagagawa, sa halip na mga taong mapusok at baka nagdudunong dunungan lamang.

Hindi natin maikakaila na sa ating bansa, hindi madali ang buhay ng mag-aaral. Marami talagang suliranin ang bansa na nakaka-apekto sa inyo. Ngunit hindi naman lahat ay pagsubok. Kung may hirap, may gantimpala. Pagdating ng araw na mabuno ninyo ang lahat ng mga hamon sa mag-aaral at mapatunayan ninyo ang inyong sarili, hindi na kayo kailangan magsisigaw pagkat ang mga tao pa mismo ang hihiling na mapakinggan kayo. Tingnan nyo na lamang ang kamag-aral ninyo na tagapagsalita ninyo ngayon. Hindi lang sya nagsalita sa madla ng once, but twice!

Ang araw ng inyong pagtatapos ay ang araw ng inyong pagpapasya. Bayan nga ba o sarili? Kayo na ang bahala. Baka naman kasi maaari ninyong pagsabayin.

Dahil tayo ang bumubuo ng sambayanan, mababago lamang natin ang ating bayan sa pagbabago ng ating sarili. Ito ang pakatandaan ninyo.

Kabataan, tunay nga na kayo ang pag-asa ng bayan. Ngunit paano kayong mapapakinabangan kung laging nakatiklop ang inyong kamao?

Kung hindi kayo mag-aaral, sino ang mag-aaral?

Kung hindi ngayon, paano kung may test kayo bukas? Larawang hiram sa internet.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Pornography of Grief


I deplore the tendency of media to gravitate around the dramatic and sensational in their coverage of the news. Their frenzied hunt for tears and wailing amounts to what we can only call a pornography of grief.

This egregious practice became annoyingly
evident again during the coverage of the execution of the three Filipino drug mules in China last March 30,2011. Reporters went all over town covering and catching on camera the emotional reaction of members of the convicted drug mules' families. They made sure that they recorded every tear, every shriek and every utterance of their subjects while networks competed on who could present the rawest most dramatic coverage of the execution drama. But what was the news value of this?

Sensationalist reporting is not merely a neutral or harmless exercise in bad journalism. It destroys something in our national psyche and degrades us. For the subjects of the reportage, not only is their privacy violated but their dignity is taken as well when they are shown in their most abject and vulnerable grieving state. For the news viewers, the quality of information that they get has a bearing on the opinions they form and decisions they make. For example, when people see an emotional person deny to high heavens something against evidence and circumstance, other people too feel entitled to shamelessly bend truth in their favor when they or their families are concerned. Thus, truth becomes a casualty when it is subordinated to drama.

Another bane in this kind of reporting is that it promotes mendicancy when people become comfortable crying before the camera to get cash and sympathy.


The major rival networks are always in a shouting war with each other in proclaiming that they are the station that delivers genuine public service. But who are they kidding? What they do is a great public disservice.


Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Willy R and the Kiddie Macho Dancer


Once again, big shot game show host Willie Revillame has provided his non-fans and dedicated critics ammunition to be attacked with, this time through a Willing Willie episode featuring a six year old macho dancing kid.

And as expected the firestorm of criticisms did come but why should he care?

Mr. Revillame has proven to everyone, especially to his business mogul principal(s) that he is a Pied Piper of advertisers. He is completely convinced that his hold on the masses is such that advertisers would follow him unquestioningly where ever he goes. All he has to do is to weather this storm of disapproval out.

I never really liked Mr. Revillame's style of entertainment. Although he may believe that what he does gives joy and hope to the hoi polloi, I rue that his kind of show promotes mediocrity and turns us into a mendicant nation. This episode of the crying dancing boy just supports my case. Although the boy danced and cried in Mr. Revillame's show, it was not Mr. Revillame who taught the boy how to dance that way but his proud and beaming elders.

Clearly the problem is bigger than just a crying dancing kid and a callous, insensitive host. I hope that Willy bashers will go beyond their dislike of Mr. Revillame and face the challenge of answering how and why our people have been so totally taken by a man like him.

Those who were offended or outraged by the particular show in question but who continue to patronize the companies and products advertising in his shows should just shut up.

In a market driven media industry, media direction is influenced not with words but wallets.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Bad Trip, Good Trip ngayong araw

Bad Trip - Sumama ako kaninang umaga para magbike sa Timberland sa San Mateo. Pero wala ako sa kondisyon, kaya hindi ko nakaya. Kasisimula pa lang namin sa trail pero umatras na ako.

Good Trip - Maganda na rin naman ang view sa pinag antayan ko sa mga kasama ko. At masarap ang simoy ng hangin.

Bad Trip - Nagbike ako ng nakatsinelas kahit na sinabi ng kasama ko na dapat ay magsapatos ako para maprotektahan ang paa. Pero dahil pasaway, sige pa rin ako nag tsinelas at ng nagkamali nga ako sa pagliko habang nagba bike, sumabit ang hinlalaki ng aking kanang paa sa semento. Ang lalim ng naging sugat ko at hanggang ngayon ay may iniinda akong kirot.

Good Trip - Habang nagpapahinga ako, may nag text sa akin tungkol sa bagong print project. Oks.

Bad Trip - Kinailangan ko gumamit ng ATM card para kumuha ng pera sa banko pero nang hinanap ko ito ay hindi ko makita. Maloko loko ako sa kahahanap nito.

Good Trip - kung ano ang kunsumisyon ko sa paghanap nito ay ganoon din naman ang tuwa ko ng makita ko ito. Buti na lang hindi ko agad ito pinakansela.

Friday, April 1, 2011

Radioactive Sex


Just the idea of putting something up the ass is unpleasant enough but radium suppositories? WTF?

This clipped ad was an insert to an article on a radium scandal I read on-line. But since I saw it through the internet, I could not really tell if the ad and the product it pushed really existed once upon a time or if the ad was just a crafty fabrication for the gullible.

Considering how wary we are of radiation contamination nowadays, it is incredibly hard to imagine that there were once items such as radium suppositories which were supposed to be inserted up the ass- err rectum- to enhance sexual performance. Did people really use them before? I wonder how soon people got sick after using this 'wonder product'. Did anyone sue the manufacturer when they got sick or were they too embarrassed to let others know about their radioactive sex practice?

I have no answers to these questions because all I saw was this clipping of the advertisement. I was reading another article regarding a radium related scandal sometime in the 1930's that caused the deaths of untold number of factory workers who were mostly women- for which reason the victims became known as the Radium Girls. During their time, not much was known about radium yet, especially its lethal radioactive aspect and so the workers did not take precaution in handling it. Some women even used the radium containing chemical they handled to brighten their teeth or to make their hair glow.

I was actually thinking of an April Fools entry today. But I thought, if this clipped ad is real, then this truth is horribly weirder than the fiction I can concoct.

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Senator Lacson, the Law and the Dacer-Corbito Double Murder Case


In the movies, “fugitives from injustice”(to borrow Sen. Panfilo M. Lacson’s term) would at least spend their time on the lam by trying to dig up the truth in order to prove their innocence and bring forth the arrest of those responsible for their predicament. In this way, even if they defied the law, in the end, they would still come out on the side of justice.


Sen. Lacson however, in his over a year in hiding seemed to have done no such thing. Instead by his own admission, we learn that he simply sulked and honed his culinary skills - and to hell with justice for two murder victims and who knows how many more.


What Senator Lacson had done was to show to everyone not his innocence but his being untouchable – a man above the law who abides by it only when it is to his liking.


The flight of Sen. Lacson is not a benign act of personal defiance. It is replete with serious and even dangerous implications foremost of which is the safety of those who continue to investigate the Dacer Corbito murder case or even those remotely connected with it. The law broken in one way can be broken in other ways to frustrate investigation not just by the suspect but by other parties in interest to the crime as well.



Secretary of Justice Leila de Lima had already raised other implications such as the liabilities of those who abetted the senator’s escape by providing funds, refuge and travel documents to him. Addressing these questions is what the Justice Secretary is expected to do and Sen. Lacson should not take umbrage at her for doing her job.

The senator himself said that there is no bad blood between him and Sec. de Lima. Thus this is all the more reason for him to cooperate with her and help. He can vehemently deny any guilt but like all of us, he should realize and accept that it is not his words but deeds that are being weighed.




Senator Lacson may not really have committed a crime but clearly he has deeply gashed the integrity of the Rule of Law in our country. He owes it to the people to credibly acquit himself in this double murder case.



All photos sourced from Yahoo Image Search


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Sunday, March 20, 2011

The Japanese People Will Prevail


I once had the good fortune of traveling to Japan as a participant in a Philippine - Japan Friendship Program and I remember I was very much impressed not only by the country's great natural beauty but also by its culture and people as well.

The Japanese have an enviable sense of community, discipline and order that enabled them to attain a high level of economic progress. I believe that it is these very same traits that will make the Japanese people overcome and prevail over the devastating triple tragedy of an earthquake, tsunami and a nuclear crisis that hit their country.

Like they have done time and again in the face of adversity, I know the Japanese people will prevail.

Ganbatte Kudasai!