Archive for August 6th, 2009

Massacred

Massacred

“Brouhaha” is a nonsensical word used to describe nonsense.  In the case of Carlo J. Caparas (and, by extension, Cecile Guidote-Alvarez), that word is fairly adequate.

Let’s consider these interesting bullet-points first:

  • Caparas’ defense: In a GMA-7 News report, Caparas says that he “deserves” the honor of the National Artist distinction.  Caparas, in an attempt to massacre the allegations that he does not deserve the accolade, likened his victory to a political one.
  • Apologia from a commenter: An interesting series of comments in my previous entry managed to result in some healthy debate.  You have BrianB’s apologia for Caparas, and you have CR’s criticism of Caparas.  Makes for an interesting read, really.
  • Ricky Lo’s apologetics: Ricky Lo wrote a very interesting column in the August 4 issue of The Philippine STAR where he enumerates a list of reasons why Caparas deserves the honor.  Among others, a street named after him in Pasig, and the volumes of works he collaborated with and churned out.
  • Butch Dalisay’s shoot: Butch Dalisay’s interesting counterpoint came a day earlier, where he points out that the flawed process – and by extension the selection of Caparas – should be decried on the basis that the machinations of a flawed culture are in action.  Dalisay emphasizes a very important point: that a transparent and respectable selection process should be within the bounds of taste.

Let’s keep those bullet-points in mind.

August 6, 2009 4 comments Read More
Streams of TOT from Mamserland

Streams of TOT from Mamserland

I think I’ve discovered the meaning of life in a 7-Eleven store. There will always be two less lonely people in the world. When I’m all out of potato chips, I’m so lost without it. And people are making love (love…) out of nothing but TOT.

“Good evening, Mamser, welcome to 7-Eleven!” Mamser, I thought. It was like snippets of a Kafka-esque revelation: As Marocharim went off to the store from an uneasy afternoon at work, he found himself transformed by the door into a monstrous Mamser. Then I look around the store: I’m surrounded by Mamsers. There’s the Mamser by the Slurpee machine, the Mamser getting hotdog sandwiches, the Mamser guzzling a bottle of Cobra on the way out the store. There was nothing different, and there was nothing strange.

“JENNYTOT!” I heard someone shout from the other end of the store. “JENNYTOT ANO GUSTO MO, POTATO CHIPS O TORTILLOS?”

“YUFFIETOT!” came the reply. “KUNIN MO NA LANG POTATO CHIPS, YUNG GREEN YUFFIETOT YUNG GREEN!”

August 6, 2009 2 comments Read More
Huling Alay Kay Cory Aquino

Huling Alay Kay Cory Aquino

Pumanaw na si Cory Aquino. Pinaglamayan, binigyang-pugay, at inilibing na ang isang simbolo ng kalayaan, kapayapaan, at demokrasya sa Pilipinas, kung hindi man sa mundo. Tapos na ang isang madamdamin at makahulugang bahagi ng kasaysayan. Sa kanyang puntod sa sementeryo ay naiukit na di lamang ang kanyang pangalan, kundi ang kanyang mahalagang kontribusyon sa kasaysayan ng Pilipinas.

Bukas, marahil, babalik sa dati ang mga bagay-bagay. Nariyan pa rin ang mga kurakot na pulitiko, kurap na opisyal sa gobyerno, at kung anu-ano pang sakit at sugat ng lipunang Pilipino na hindi nabigyang-lunas ng EDSA at People Power. Ang mga kuwento’t balita sa pahayagan bukas ay mga pagbabalik-tanaw ng isang kahapon na, kahit papaano, binigyang-pugay natin ang isang Pangulong napakahalaga sa atin. May mga magtatanong: bakit nga ba natin pinarangalan si Cory? Ano nga ba ang kanyang pinakatangi-tanging kontribusyon sa Pilipinas? May nagawa nga ba siya? Eh ano ngayon, naghihirap at maghihirap pa rin tayo.

August 6, 2009 1 comment Read More