Something fascinating about the world of Ashley Alexandra Dupré

DupreShe’s just the latest in a line of bimbos* to have appeared in the scandal sheets because of their involvement with a politician, but I can't help finding the life of high-class New York call girl Ashley Alexandra Dupré sort of absorbing.

She left a broken home on the Jersey Shore at 17 and came to New York City to work the nightclubs as a rhythm and blues singer. Now, at 22, she is the unwitting, and as yet unseen, star of the seamy drama that is the downfall of Gov. Eliot Spitzer of New York.

And, since we live in a curious bare-all world, Ashley Alexandra Dupré naturally enough has her own MySpace page.

*Donna Rice, Fawn Hall, and Monica Lewinsky

"... and is there any negative effects?" -- classic Ali G

Augean stables

Winnie Monsod got some flak for asking last week, People Power IV? No thanks!, but her column today is a fair and perfectly balanced summary of the difficulties facing the Philippines as it tries to figure out how to respond to the credible recent reports of huge and extensive corruption in the administration. I wouldn’t reach the same conclusion as her, but I wouldn’t claim there are easy answers to these questions, because there aren’t.

There is a bit of a problem with her first paragraph though.

Do I want President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo to be removed from office? Only if she has been found guilty of crimes listed in the Constitution and only through the prescribed process—in short, impeachment.

But one of the crimes the president is accused of is cheating in the 2004 election, which led to the election of the very pro-administration congressmen who would vote on an impeachment motion. It is exactly this kind of inbreeding within the formal political system that has persuaded many Filipinos that no justice can be expected there.

It is true as Mareng Winnie says that there would be short-term economic and other benefits from the continuation of an Arroyo presidency until 2010. But what sort of message does that send to future presidents? It is OK to bleed the country dry so long as projects don’t bukol too noticeably?

It is very hard for the Philippines to have to consider a third extra-constitutional regime change in just over 20 years but that is not the fault of the protestors. It is the fault of the “greedy group”, which alas is much wider than the four people identified by Jun Lozada last week. The stables have to be cleaned one day and better sooner than later.

Makati interfaith rally disappoints

The much anticipated rally in Makati this evening failed to draw in the middle class office workers and may have marked the end of attempts to unseat President Arroyo.

Shortly before 5pm I received an excited phone call from a friend who told me that the crowd stretched from the Ninoy statue on the corner of Paseo de Roxas and Ayala (the traditional centre of Makati rallies) to the fire station (about a kilometre away). I had planned to check out the scene anyway, but I caught the MRT with a heightened sense of excitement. I have walked the stretch from Ayala station to Ninoy a few times on the way to rallies, so I have a sense of the landmarks; if it is a small rally, you don’t start to feel the vibe until after Makati Ave, if it is a bit bigger you will see groups of people by the Pen, and so on back to the station.

Today there were jeepneys blaring out political rock a couple of hundred metres before the Pen (a good sign for the organizers) and standing on the fringes I met a friend of mine whom I wouldn’t have expected to see at a political rally (another promising sign for the rally). We walked together toward core of the demonstration and, while it did get a bit tight near the middle, the crowd was still easy enough to negotiate. We met frayed on Paseo—surely a bad sign, in a big crowd it is very difficult to meet a friend, cell phones or not—and stayed for about 45 minutes.

I’ll be interested to hear the estimates of the crowd size. I wouldn’t have put it at more than 10,000—15,000, though it is hard to tell when you are in the middle of it. There were certainly nowhere near the 100,000 people being bruited about earlier in the week. What I could tell though was that the crowd was primarily the poor pro-Erap brigade, a scattering of Jesus is Lord and other religious types, NGO workers, and the sort of politically active middle-class people you might encounter at any rally. Where were the office workers? Scuttling back to the trains and the buses as usual I suppose.

Earlier in the day I read mlq’s plea for attendance at the rally. Manolo’s infectious enthusiasm, coupled with the pictures of Jun Lozada at the Polytechnic University on the cover of today’s Inquirer, made me wonder whether some sort of coalition of idealistic youth, religious groups, and disaffected middle and lower class regular Pinoys was being forged in the furnace of Lozada’s damning testimony.

The gaps in the crowd and the absence of any real collective sense of purpose told their own story. I can’t help feeling that President (and her closest ally, political apathy) were the real victors tonight. If the people can’t be persuaded to come out after the revelations of the last few weeks I suspect they never will.

You get the government you deserve, as they say.

“Imperial Manila”

Isn’t this just about the most annoying expression you have ever heard?

You don’t have to go much further than today’s Inquirer, where “33 dead, P900M lost in 8 days of rains in Bicol, east Visayas” is buried on page 4, for evidence of the dominance of the capital city in Philippine political life.

Although Tokyo, for example, is at least as dominant a capital as Manila, it is true that there is a need to strengthen the Philippine regions.

However, despite the tirade against “Imperial Manila” in President Arroyo’s state of the nation address in 2006 and the phrase’s recent resurrection during the current ZTE crisis, I haven’t seen evidence of much genuine commitment to regionalism in government policy.

As the wonderfully named Planet Naga points out:

If she (and any other president for that matter) were really sincere about dismantling "Imperial Manila," a regional block allocation system should be the non-negotiable centerpiece of the annual budget.

In fact, as Mayor Binay of Makati has pointed out, not only is there no regional block allocation, even the internal revenue allotment (IRA) to local governments is distributed in an inequitable and partial manner.

“Under Mrs. Arroyo’s regime, the timely release of IRA and other development funds to LGUs is a reward for loyalty. This is a perversion of the objectives of the IRA as envisioned in the Local Government Code, which is to provide LGUs a degree of financial independence from Malacanang,” he said.

Binay said if Mrs. Arroyo is really sincere in her statement that LGUs are very vital in economic development, and if it is really true that the national government has the money, then she should release the IRA on time.

“The statement about the provinces being controlled by Imperial Manila was meant to play to the galleries. The reality, however, is that the local governments, the entire country, are being held hostage by Imperial Arroyo,” he said.

I’m with Binay on that one. It seems that the president’s deep love for the Philippine regions tends to surface only when she is in grave political difficulty in Manila or wants to demonstrate the strength of her provincial powerbase. "Imperial Manila" is just another empty expression with which to divert attention from the real issues facing us.


Obama’s blacknesss

Obama_washingtonThis subject has been covered many times, but I still find the easy categorization of Barack Obama as “black” quite weird. Barack’s mum is as white as mine. By calling him “black” it seems that Americans (i) can’t get out of their racial filing cabinet, they have to label the guy somehow and, well he looks sort of black and has a black wife so let’s stick him under “b”; and/or (ii) they regard African-American genes as such a pollutant that anyone with a dash of them must be “black”.

This came up with Tiger Woods too, who protested against being filed under “b”, pointing out (to some African-Americans’ displeasure) that he was part Thai, Chinese, native American, and Dutch.

I reckon if Barack were a citizen of a European country he would be described as what he is, mixed race, most of the time. Take Jo-Wilfried Tsonga, the latest tennis sensation, who reached the final of the Australian Open last month. Even before his parents arrived for the final, commentators were at pains to point out that the unseeded Tsongas was the son of an immigrant from Congo and a white French mother. So if tennis commentators can get it right, why not political pundits?

My guess is that, even in America, the sort of racial categorization that asserts Barack’s blackness is going to seem very old fashioned in a few short years. You just have to go to Europe these days and look around you; at least in the large cities, the number of mixed race kids is growing apace. Even in my quite traditional Scottish family, my cousin married an Indian guy and they have two kids. As Woody Guthrie said:

And all creeds and kinds and colors Of us are blending Till I suppose ten million years from now We'll all be just alike

Same color, same size, working together
And maybe we'll have all of the fascists
Out of the way by then
Maybe so

When you think of all the harm that racial categorization has done in human history I think we will be well shot of it. What does it matter after all?

John Stuart Mill (1806-1873)

Js_millIt is entirely typical of the anti-intellectualism in British life that one of its great political thinkers, John Stuart Mill, should have been ignored or ridiculed. Fortunately a new biography (John Stuart Mill: Victorian Firebrand by Richard Reeves) has been widely covered on both sides of the Atlantic. Let's hope it sparks renewed interest in Mill's books, especially his classic libertarian tract, On Liberty.

Mill’s ideas on personal freedom seem so obvious to ex-hippies and ex- punks like me that it is hard to believe that more than 100 years after his death they have to be defended more than ever. Here is the nub of his argument:

The only freedom which deserves the name is that of pursuing our own good in its own way, so long as we do not attempt to deprive others of theirs or impede their efforts to obtain it. … Mankind are greater gainers by suffering each other to live as seems good to themselves than by compelling each to live as seems good to the rest. On Liberty

Isn’t that just so blindingly obvious, and yet how come so many people, from Bush to religious fundamentalists of all stripes, just don’t get it?

Anyway, I am very glad to hear of this new biography and I shall certainly read it. Mill was not only a great thinker, he also had one of the most bizarre and pressure cooked childhoods on record.

Here is an extract from the introduction to my copy of On Liberty:

he read Greek by the age of three, had assimilated a considerable body of classical and historical literature before he was eight, and had mastered philosophy, political economy, mathematics and the like by the ripe age of 12.

Guess what? Mill also suffered a nervous breakdown when he was 20. Well, what a surprise!

Postscript: Something makes me think that if Mill were (i) alive, (ii) American, and (iii) a registered democrat John Stuart Mill would be rooting for that skinny guy from Chicago.

Just how stupid do they think we are?

Returning to less edifying matters, the Arroyo administration’s lack of respect for the public’s common sense always seems to find new depths to plumb. The claim that the half million peso “keep quiet’ bribe given to Jun Lozada by Deputy Executive Secretary Manuel Gaite was “not public money” was nicely ridiculed in the Inquirer on Wednesday.

He may be receiving a monthly salary of only about P50,000, but Deputy Executive Secretary Manuel Gaite says he will not hesitate to shell out P500,000 to a person in need -- like whistle-blower Rodolfo Noel “Jun” Lozada Jr.

Gaite on Tuesday portrayed himself as the proverbial Good Samaritan who lent a hand to Lozada, only to discover later that the man had turned against him.

“I believed him, I pitied him,” Gaite said in a statement. “When my wife saw the text [message] and asked me about it, she also felt pity for him and asked if there was any way I could help him.”

Gaite admitted giving P500,000 to Lozada through the latter’s brother Owe, but said that it came from his own pocket. Gaite’s statement included what appeared to be a photocopied receipt signed by Owe Lozada for the P500,000.

“I wish to state that no government fund was used in the money that I gave to Mr. Lozada,” Gaite said.

“It is not true, as claimed by Lozada, that the money I gave him through his brother was meant to prevent him from appearing in the Senate hearing nor make him tell a lie if he appears in the hearing.”

Perhaps realizing how fatuous this tale sounded, by today, the Malacañang spin doctors were spinning another (but no more probable) story.

Here is Gaite’s boss, Executive Secretary Eduardo Ermita:

“He (Gaite) produced the amount, but it does not necessarily mean that it came from his pocket,” Ermita said at his regular press conference.

Ermita said Gaite, the head of the Office of the Executive Secretary’s legal department, would be able to explain how he was able to pool the P500,000. But Ermita left to his subordinate the burden of filling up the missing details.

Pressed to divulge the private donor in an ambush interview, Ermita said: “I cannot tell that to you. As I told you, he (Gaite) is willing to divulge that at the proper time, at the proper forum.”

Ermita said there was an “ongoing legal process” and he was not in a position to expound on the issue.

“But he’s not saying that it came from his own pocket,” Ermita said. “Don’t force me to say it. You might succeed.”

Huh?

Obama rolls on

BarackBarack Obama’s crushing victory in the Wisconsin primary confirms him as the favorite to become the next president of the US. That possibility is so amazing to me that I have trouble taking it in. In less than a year, George W. Bush may just be an unpleasant memory and we may have an American president who is not a total asshole. That’s the first time since 1980 as far as I am concerned.

CNN streamed Obama’s victory speech, which was the first chance I have had to hear him at any length. He was just as good as everyone says, with every pause, every cadence carefully balanced. Obama would certainly inspire me if I were a young American, especially when compared to the stuttering efforts of the current president.

The contrast between Obama’s fluid delivery and the clip from Bush’s efforts in Africa on the news tonight was damning. Bush sounds to me like someone going through voice therapy after a particularly heavy blow to the head. Obama sounds like a leader—like someone cleverer and wiser than the rest of us, not like a retarded cousin.

I never liked Billary’s campaign much but two recent elements have particularly turned me against her. For a start, after her last three defeats she has refused to congratulate Obama, in defiance of normal practice and good manners. Someone asked me what pikon meant the other day, you won’t get a better example of it than that.

Or take her campaign’s insistence on fighting for the Florida and Michigan “ghost” delegates to be reinstated. Gimme a break. When the Democratic Party announced that those states would be allowed no delegates at the convention (as a penalty for moving their primary dates forward) Obama and Edwards didn’t even bother to put their names on the ballot. The fact that Hillary is now fighting to change the rules of the game halfway through—and doesn’t seem to realize how tainted such a victory would be—just shows how she and her team want to win at any cost. She is a vindictive woman who would make an awful president -- I have no sympathy for her at all.


Celebrating the Eucharist with Jun Lozada

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Jun Lozada entered the La Salle gymnasium today like a prize fighter. Just before 10am a ripple of applause from the stage-left entrance quickly spread across the 2,500 strong audience. J. Lo (as his name now appears on t-shirts) made his way slowly to the front with flashbulbs popping and the clapping going on and on.

I was prepared for a tedious morning, but events rattled along at a decent lick, starting with a procession by the priests, clad in fetching white and mauve robes. Father Manoling Francisco from the Ateneo de Manila University delivered a clear and effective homily, comparing the reluctance of the country to acknowledge the abuse it had suffered at the hands of corrupt officials to the difficulty rape victims have in articulating their suffering. Communion was followed by the singing of “Bayan ko” complete with clenched fists, and speeches by former President Cory Aquino and Lozada.

This was an AB crowd—the 10,000 people who attended Friday’s rally in Makati (a decent number, but not spectacular) is a better indication of public feeling. Nevertheless, the presence of so many of the political elite (the Inquirer notes that close to 60 former Cabinet officials from the Aquino, Ramos, Estrada, and Arroyo governments were there) is an indication that this scandal is not going to fade away any time soon. We also Senator Mar Roxas, for whom the events of the past couple of weeks have provided a perfect opportunity to perfect his “presidential” look.

I would rank the demonstrations accompanying Lozada’s testimony as more serious for the government than the Hello Garci rallies (2004–2006) but much less threatening than the EDSA II demonstrations (2000–2001) or even the anti-Cha-Cha rallies at the tail end of the Ramos administration (1997).

When I think back to the fall of Erap, his support ebbed away in several distinct phases as he lost: (1) the House, (2) moral authority, (3) the street, (4) his cabinet, and (5) the military.

By comparison, Gloria is rattled, but still in a much stronger position than Erap in 2000.

1. It seems almost inconceivable that a motion to impeach her would prosper in the administration-controlled the House of Representatives.

2. On the other hand, Gloria’s moral stock is now almost as low as Erap’s seven years ago.

3. So far the Lozada-related rallies are smaller and less spontaneous than those against Erap. A lot is going to depend on how the Senate handles its investigation into the substance of the ZTE fiasco and whether this can be coordinated with the parliament of the streets.

4. As for the cabinet, while a few under-secretaries may heed their consciences, the rest are probably too compromised to leave now.

5. The military will probably do what it always does, which is to watch how the wind blows and jump at the last minute.

Item 3 is the crucial one. As Patti Smith said, the people have the power. But will they use it?

Lozada’s testimony: a defining moment?

Jun Lozada’s press conference and testimony before the Senate last week offered such a rich picture of the workings of the Arroyo administration that it is hard to know where to begin.

1. The abduction of the terrified Lozada at the airport by government officials, including the plain-clothed police and the deputy chief of the airport, is the kind of event one associates with the most brazen military South American dictatorship.

2. In fact, as has been demonstrated time and time again, all that stops the Philippines from becoming a banana republic is the presence of a powerful media. Without the glare of the TV spotlights and the probing newsmen Jun Lozada would now be playing with the fishes at the bottom of Manila Bay.

3. Such events have a habit of adding at least one choice phrase to the pungent Philippine political vocabulary. This shabby affair has given us Neri’s instructions to Lozada: “moderate their greed”, a phrase that has been seized on by both Winnie Monsod and Randy David as indicating both the rapacious greed of the members of the current administration (the “greed” that Lozada was asked to moderate amounted to $130 million for only one participant, Abalos—50% of the entire project cost!) and the extent to which such corrupt practices have been accepted as normal in the current polluted environment (i.e., it was only the huge amount of this “commission” that seemed to bother Neri, not its existence).

4. Another nice moment came when Lozada explained that: “I guess the trouble started when Chairman Abalos wanted to protect his $130 million … How shall I put this? … Commission on the project”. Ah yes, the pause is all!

5. One of my favorite features of Philippine scandals is the light they shed on the protagonists’ relationships with each other. Take the nicknames: most famously of course there was “Garci”, but this time around we discovered that Atienza refers to Executive Secretary Ermita as “ES” and the president simply as “ma’am” in the manner of a domestic servant.

6. There are lies, damned lies, and there is Lito Atienza. In selecting the DENR chief to voice the government’s implausible version of the events, the president chose well, for no one is more versed in the bluster of falsehood than the former mayor of Manila. It is a toss up as to which is more unbelievable, Atienza’s story on why Lozada left the country on the eve of his appearance before the Senate (“He asked permission to attend the global bio fuels conference and exhibition in London and later on to meet with stakeholders”) or his explanation of why Lozada was kidnapped by police in civilian uniforms on his return (“there was no kidnapping, no abduction … there’s distortion of the news”). Let’s hope the colourfully shirted one testifies before the Senate next week and clears up these misunderstandings.

Despite all of this, I can’t see all this going anywhere. The Senate can expose the administration’s failings as much as it likes but an impeachment motion has to begin in the House and last Monday’s ousting of the Speaker by the pro-Malacañang block indicates that the president’s control over that body is stronger than ever. Lozada’s explosive testimony reminds me of Perfecto Yasay’s during the BW scandal all those years ago: explosive, but too far from the real center of power to prove fatal. Only when Gloria meets her Chavit—when someone in the inner circle finally turns the screw—will we see a “For rent” sign outside the palace. Will Joe de V be that man?

Scumbag of the week: Sergio Apostol

In a week dominated by unpleasant stories, the abuse heaped on whistleblower Jun Lozada by Malacañang lawyer Sergio Apostol stands out. Referring to Lozada as a “probinsyanong Intsik” (provincial Chinese), Apostol described him as “troublemaker” who should be “deported”. Since Lozada is a natural born Filipino of Chinese ancestry with nowhere to be deported to, this was simply a racial slur of the most unpleasant kind. So far as I am aware, there has been no apology from Apostol, despite widespread protests from the Chinese-Filipino community.

Cessna lands upside down beside Roxas

CessnaIt is always reassuring to know that your safety is in the hands of real experts, who are up the latest techncal lingo. Here is Jose Saplan, chief of the Air Transportation Office Accident Investigation Board on the recent prang when a cessna landed unexpectedly beside Roxas Boulevard.

“We will tear down the engine to see what caused the crash. But based on our initial findings, the pilot said the engine conked out,” Saplan said.

Thanks to the Inquirer for the spectacular pic.

Radiohead: Fake Plastic Trees (Glastonbury, 2003)

Hillary -- something familiar about her?

HillaryIt surprises me that press commentators, even unfriendly ones, have been willing to accept Hillary Clinton’s self evaluation of her alleged competence, hard work and attention to detail at face value. I don’t know about you, but every time I hear her in this vein I am reminded of another president who promised a similar package yet has delivered very little.

The art of the possible in politics depends not only on diligence and command of policy, but on managing your friends and enemies. That is where Gloria, with her inability to confront powerful interest groups (notably the military) and her inconstancy, has conspicuously failed. I have a feeling that Hillary’s latent vindictiveness would also prevent her from forming the coalitions she will need to be a good president.

Here is Greg Craig, a personal friend of both Clintons, who is now with the Obama camp:

“You’re getting to that five per cent of Hillary that I don’t like—which is to see in every corner a conspiracy or an opponent that must be crushed. Look at her comment ‘Now the fun part starts’ ”—Clinton’s announcement in Iowa that she would begin attacking Obama’s record. “There is a quality of playing the embattled, beleaguered victim that I find unappealing and depressing.”

The quotation comes from a New Yorker article delineating the differences between the two leading Democratic candidates. Here is another example of this side of her personality:

Clinton’s instinct to fight back was honed in the rough world of Arkansas politics. Once, when the two couples were talking about policy matters, Danner proposed a way to offer retail discounts to Arkansas’s substantial elderly population. To the astonishment of Danner and Pietrafesa, Hillary responded, “The last thing we need to do right now is something for folks who didn’t vote for Bill.” She had, Danner remembered, “this binary view of the world, a little like Bush’s comment ‘You’re with us or you’re against us.’ ” In Pietrafesa’s opinion, “Hillary needs enemies.”

Hillary's need for enemies reminds me of another former president.

In order to understand Nixon's growing paranoia and criminal activities we need to look closely at who was on his enemies list:

… Joe Namath, Jane Fonda, Dick Gregory, Gregory Peck, Steve McQueen

Edward Kennedy, Edmund Muskie, Harold Hughes, Walter Mondale, William Proxmire, Birch Bayh
The Presidents of Yale, Harvard Law School, the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, the World Bank, the Ford Foundation, the Rand Corporation, the National Education Association, Philip Morris, and the National Cleaning Contractors

The American Civil Liberties Union, the National Organization for Women, Americans for Democratic Action, and the Urban League.



For this and for many other reasons I'm for Obama all the way on Tuesday.

“Twilight of the books”

ReadingTwilight of the books” in the Christmas New Yorker chronicles the slow death of reading for recreation and education across the world. The subject has a particular resonance for the Philippines, whose population is largely “alliterate”; people who can read but choose not to.

There is school of thought that regards the loss of the reading habit with equanimity. In the simple search for discrete pieces of information, the internet is nearly always faster and more efficient than traditional research methods. Although my institution has a large and well stocked library, I seldom use it since my mouse will usually take me where I need to go more quickly. Even the dictionary, perhaps the quintessential “book”, is more efficient in its online form.

It is also true that one reason for the reduction in the number of hours spent reading is that people had fewer choices in 1955 (when reading occupied 21% of Dutch people’s spare time) than in 1995 (when the figure had slumped to 9%). If life has provided us with more ways to spend our time should we not rejoice, rather than wring our hands?

Even computer games, the despair of the middle-aged, are believed to hasten short-term cognitive skills and reactions.

Finally, middle-aged people have always had to put up with the ground changing beneath them. A hundred years ago it was the decline of horse-drawn carriages, now it is the twilight of the books. So what?

After reading the research cited in the New Yorker article, the only answer to the question in its subtitle—““What will life be like if people stop reading?”—is “fundamentally different, and in most ways much worse”.

Is it any surprise that the decline in of a reading culture in America has coincided with a dramatic increase in religious fundamentalism? As the article points out:

“Whereas literates can rotate concepts in their minds abstractly, orals embed their thoughts in stories … in an oral culture, cliché and stereotype are valued, as accumulations of wisdom, and analysis is frowned upon, for putting those accumulations at risk. … it is only in a literate culture that the past’s inconsistencies have to be accounted for, a process that encourages skepticism and forces history to diverge from myth.. "

In other words, true analytical thinking can prosper only in a literate culture. Without books, which distance us from the world and lend a sense of perspective, a world dominated by television news and YouTube seems likely to embed us in our own prejudices.

It can be amusing to read a magazine whose principles you despise, but it is almost unbearable to watch such a television show. And so, in a culture of secondary orality, we may be less likely to spend time with ideas we disagree with.

Just think about reading an article about George Bush and having to watch him on television …

Finally, as if a world ruled by dogma and cliché were not enough, we risk losing all sense of ourselves as human beings. A Soviet study of illiterate peasants in the 1930s uncovered this poignant observation:

The illiterates did not talk about themselves except in terms of their tangible possessions. “What can I say about my own heart?” one asked.

Nevertheless and despite the terrible implications, I can't help thinking that this is indeed "the twilight of the books". As Samuel Johnson said, "people in general do not willingly read, if they have something else to amuse them".


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The Explainer and judgments on Philippine history

I very much enjoyed Manuel Quezon’s “The Explainer” this evening, which in reviewing books by Adrian Cristobal and Federico Macaranas subtly probed the political role of the artist in society (Cristobal having been closely associated with the martial law regime). I’m full of admiration, not just for Manolo and his team, but for ANC for scheduling such a thoughtful and intellectual program during prime time.

Still, I found the relativism of Professor Macaranas and some of the younger members of the audience a bit dispiriting, especially as I am coming off the back of a biography of one of the 20th century’s great judgers, Hannah Arendt. I could almost hear her snorting “ach!” as Professor Macaranas tried to slide out of any responsibility to express an opinion on martial law collaborators (at one point he literally said “well, it’s all relative”). As Manolo tried to hint, it may well be that the more honorable collaborators such as prime minister Cesar Virata (a contributor to a recent book edited by Professor Macaranas) do deserve a measure of rehabilitation, but unless Virata’s role is critically assessed, how can we know that?

Arendt’s view, expressed in books such as Eichmann in Jerusalem, is that:

the way in which we say ‘that is right, that is wrong’ is not very different from the way we say ‘this is beautiful, this is ugly’.

In other words, to live is to judge, so we might as well as well be honest about it.

Yet the most cursory survey of recent Philippine history reveals that an absence of judgment is one of its most distinguishing features. Far from being castigated as collaborators, Philippine officials under the Japanese occupation like Frayed’s grand-uncle, Jorge Vargas, are venerated and lend their names to museums rather than, like Norway’s Quisling, to insults.

And of course the bouffant one still swans around town, rather than rotting in jail or in exile where she belongs. Jalosos, Honasan, Lacson … one could go on and on for ever with a list of the beneficiaries of the Philippines’ dawdle to judgment.

The implications of this are huge and include a nonfunctioning judiciary, the most important safeguard of individual human rights. A reluctance to judge also means that self-evaluations of charlatans like Erap are taken on board uncritically, instead of being weighed in the balance and assessed for what they really are.

Some implications of this reluctance to judge are favorable, however. A clumsy rush to condemn Vargas, for example, would have been unjust in my view, since he did his best to ensure that life under the occupation was less brutal than it might otherwise have been.

Too much judgment can easily become prejudice, something the Philippines is relatively free from. A willingness to forgive and forget is often healthy—compare the generous response of Filipinos to the Japanese with that of the Chinese, most of whom appear to still be embittered more than 60 years after the end of the second world war.

Yet, while the consequence of an absence of judgment can sometimes be “tolerance”, it can also be a denial of one of the most fundamental qualities of human individuals and societies: the ability to evaluate two choices and decide which is “best”. If we shirk that responsibility in favor of relativism we are neglecting to use one of our greatest gifts. Or, as Hannah Arendt said:

“If you say to yourself in such matters: who am I to judge?—you are already lost.”

Call that humiliation?

Terry Jones’s sarcastic put down of the “outrage” in the British gutter press over the arrest of British naval personnel in the Gulf was the Guardian’s top comment piece of 2007.

No hoods. No electric shocks. No beatings. These Iranians clearly are a very uncivilised bunch

I share the outrage expressed in the British press over the treatment of our naval personnel accused by Iran of illegally entering their waters. It is a disgrace. We would never dream of treating captives like this - allowing them to smoke cigarettes, for example, even though it has been proven that smoking kills. And as for compelling poor servicewoman Faye Turney to wear a black headscarf, and then allowing the picture to be posted around the world - have the Iranians no concept of civilised behaviour? For God's sake, what's wrong with putting a bag over her head? That's what we do with the Muslims we capture: we put bags over their heads, so it's hard to breathe. Then it's perfectly acceptable to take photographs of them and circulate them to the press because the captives can't be recognised and humiliated in the way these unfortunate British service people are.

It is also unacceptable that these British captives should be made to talk on television and say things that they may regret later. If the Iranians put duct tape over their mouths, like we do to our captives, they wouldn't be able to talk at all. Of course they'd probably find it even harder to breathe - especially with a bag over their head - but at least they wouldn't be humiliated.

And what's all this about allowing the captives to write letters home saying they are all right? It's time the Iranians fell into line with the rest of the civilised world: they should allow their captives the privacy of solitary confinement. That's one of the many privileges the US grants to its captives in Guantánamo Bay.

The true mark of a civilised country is that it doesn't rush into charging people whom it has arbitrarily arrested in places it's just invaded. The inmates of Guantánamo, for example, have been enjoying all the privacy they want for almost five years, and the first inmate has only just been charged. What a contrast to the disgraceful Iranian rush to parade their captives before the cameras!

What's more, it is clear that the Iranians are not giving their British prisoners any decent physical exercise. The US military make sure that their Iraqi captives enjoy PT. This takes the form of exciting "stress positions", which the captives are expected to hold for hours on end so as to improve their stomach and calf muscles. A common exercise is where they are made to stand on the balls of their feet and then squat so that their thighs are parallel to the ground. This creates intense pain and, finally, muscle failure. It's all good healthy fun and has the bonus that the captives will confess to anything to get out of it.

And this brings me to my final point. It is clear from her TV appearance that servicewoman Turney has been put under pressure. The newspapers have persuaded behavioural psychologists to examine the footage and they all conclude that she is "unhappy and stressed".

What is so appalling is the underhand way in which the Iranians have got her "unhappy and stressed". She shows no signs of electrocution or burn marks and there are no signs of beating on her face. This is unacceptable. If captives are to be put under duress, such as by forcing them into compromising sexual positions, or having electric shocks to their genitals, they should be photographed, as they were in Abu Ghraib. The photographs should then be circulated around the civilised world so that everyone can see exactly what has been going on.

As Stephen Glover pointed out in the Daily Mail, perhaps it would not be right to bomb Iran in retaliation for the humiliation of our servicemen, but clearly the Iranian people must be made to suffer - whether by beefing up sanctions, as the Mail suggests, or simply by getting President Bush to hurry up and invade, as he intends to anyway, and bring democracy and western values to the country, as he has in Iraq.
• Terry Jones is a film director, actor and Python
www.terry-jones.net

The Yin and Yang of Christmas

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Poems for my birthday

And the days are not full enough

And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass.

Ezra Pound


Villanelle

The crack is moving down the wall.
Defective plaster isn't all the cause.
We must remain until the roof falls in.

It's mildly cheering to recall
That every building has its little flaws.
The crack is moving down the wall.

Here in the kitchen, drinking gin,
We can accept the damndest laws.
We must remain until the roof falls in.

And though there's no one here at all,
One searches every room because
The crack is moving down the wall.

Repairs? But how can one begin?
The lease has warnings buried in each clause.
We must remain until the roof falls in.

These nights one hears a creaking in the hall,
The sort of thing that gives one pause.
The crack is moving down the wall.
We must remain until the roof falls in.

Weldon Kees


The Child in the Filipino – Part 2

There were many perceptive comments on my previous post on this subject, so I decided to take up a suggestion in one of them that I extend the debate a little. There has also been some interesting e-mail dialogue– I will ask permission to use it and may add a third post.

On the influence of Catholicism, one reason I didn’t get into this is that, as an atheist, I find it a bit hard to assess. Clearly Catholicism per se does not preclude a “modern” outlook – JFK is only the most famous of example of a Catholic who excelled in a contemporary capitalist context.

However, it does seem to me that, as Brommel implied, in a semi-feudal context such as one finds in many parts of Philippine society, Catholicism reinforces a more general social consciousness (which itself derives from the means of production, as Marx pointed out). In short, poor Filipinos are convinced they will always be poor. This view of a fixed and unchangeable universe is similar to that found in Shakespeare, many of whose plays (especially Macbeth and Julius Caesar) deal with acts which disturb the “natural order” – leading to chaos and turmoil. It seems to me that Weber was right to see Protestantism’s focus on the individual as fundamentally threatening to such a world view, so in that sense I am with the Weberians in the comments on my previous post.

Of course one could ask what all this has to do with the “childlike” quality that kicked off this discussion, yet is a fixed and unchanging construction of the world not precisely the view of a child? That is why their parents’ divorce is so traumatic for children, as shocking in fact as regicide was to the Elizabethans.

I certainly agree with Carla that the Western parent—child relationship is no model. Her observation that “I am disturbed by how many Europeans I've met here actually hate their folks” is a chilling one. When I explained to Frayed a while back that it seemed that the most a British parent could expect of their adult children was a sort of patronizing tolerance, she said that here in Manila all of her friends loved their parents. That was a (pleasant) shock to me and makes me wonder whether there is at the heart of all love a sense of dependence, which, as I noted in my last post, is apparently fundamental to Philippine familial relations.

Another excellent point was made by Staufer, who pointed out that the other side of Filipinos’ lack of seriousness is that they are not prone to fanaticism. Exactly right; in fact I believe that Jemaah Islamiyah has found it almost impossible to recruit suicide bombers here, even in the disaffected Muslim south. Thankfully, there has been nothing here to compare with with, for example, the communal violence that has studded Indonesian history in the post-colonial era. The contrast between the massacres that accompanied regime change in Indonesia in 1965-67, which caused almost half a million deaths, and the bloodless EDSA events in 1986 and 2001 is particularly stark.

Neux Roux made a very valid point about the economic disincentives for leaving home, something that has been observed in the UK too as rocketing house prices have forced many children to stay at home later than in earlier generations. Carla’s point that the “Artful Dodger” type who has to survive on his or her wits almost from the moment he or she can stand is very different from the pampered middle-class or elite child is also a fair one. In fact one might almost say that Filipinos are made up of two types: those living in a sort of perpetual childhood and those who have no childhood at all.

Thinking about the influence of patterns of rearing (which, I argued in my previous post, are fundamental to understanding adult social relations), I got to thinking about Jewish families. Here too one finds extreme patterns of dependence (the source of all those Jewish mother jokes), yet the adult consequences are quite different. Jews are famous for their drive (making the desert bloom), entrepreneurial flair, and independence—one finds those qualities among Filipinos too, but I would not say they are defining characteristics. So in other words, the key seems to the more general social and ideological milieu in which these patterns of rearing take place. To give just one example, when I discussed this issue with a Jewish friend she pointed out the extremely high value that is placed on education in Jewish families; in her view it was this that propelled Jewish kids into adulthood.

It will be very interesting to see the impact the Balikbayan experience has on the Filipino family, I am sure it will be profound. Here for example is an extract from a recent Rina Jimenez David column:

For every child or spouse feeling resentment at being sacrificed on the altar of prosperity, there is an OFW suffering from intense loneliness and perhaps resentment, too, at being seen as merely a meal ticket and supplier of imported goods. To this, says Corazon Atuel whose husband Eugenio works as a ship captain, the antidote is frequent communication and treating each other and their seven children as “friends.” The Atuels join two other families recognized as “Model OFW Family of the Year,” a belated nod to the role that the family plays in the success of an overseas worker.

There’s a lot you can read into that, not least the seven children in this “model OFW family”.

I have come to the end of my second post on this subject and yet I feel I have barely scratched the surface. I’m looking forward to reading what you have to say.

The child in the Filipino -- Part 1

When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things. 1 Corinthians 13:11

I guess St Paul wasn’t Pinoy then.

A couple of weeks ago, I was driving near Subic and passed a van by the side of the road surrounded by a group of young adults. They seemed to have stopped for a picnic or perhaps just to stretch their legs. As we swept by, the group waved cheerily at us, almost like kindergarden children, for no other reason except to celebrate our brief co-existence in a beautiful forest. It hardly needs saying that in many parts of the northern hemisphere the corresponding reaction would have been studied indifference or a muttered curse at solitude disturbed.

I have worked in Philippine offices for over 10 years now and the simple act of connecting with another person as you pass in the corridor (up go those eyebrows) is one of the pleasures of working with Pinoys. The negative adult baggage that many people from other countries carry with them (“I am too stressed/busy/important/miserable to acknowledge you”) is rarely on view here and in that sense I am forever grateful that Filipinos retain a certain childlike naiveté in their interpersonal relations.

I know you can see a “but” coming, so let me quickly run through a few other aspects of the adult Filipino psyche, not necessarily positive or negative, that seem to have childlike elements: a love of starting but not of finishing; an ability to lose oneself in “the moment”; enjoyment of life; a mania for parties; friendships quickly made and easily dissolved; staring at anyone who looks slightly unusual; adaptability; skill at conflict resolution; an addiction to rumour and gossip; a certain plasticity with the truth; deference to seniors; dependence on the womb of the family; a capacity for empathy; fanatical loyalty to your nearest and dearest, even if they are in the wrong (pakikasama); lack of seriousness; fear of loneliness; an inability to plan; irresponsibility with money; a focus on appearances rather than substance; an infatuation with games and dressing up; quick learning; brilliance at mimicry; a reluctance to admit wrong …

If you seek the consequences of this developmental pattern, just look around you.

Rather than talk about our friends from the Peninsula Hotel or senators who prefer to squabble over chairs of committees than to make laws, I want to make some rough guesses as to why things have turned out this way.

Many “national characteristics” start with patterns of rearing. It is noticeable to me that Philippine children are carried for longer than those in other countries, either by their parents or by yayas. The kids themselves do very little carrying, a habit they are keen to continue into adulthood. By contrast, I notice that even quite small European children in my building are expected to drag their stroller bags on the way to school—I probably wouldn’t have noticed this if I were still in Europe, but this small way of teaching young children self-reliance is not often seen in Filipino families. When it comes to the elite or even middle-class child, there is the maid to make the lunch, the driver to take master or miss to school, the maid to clean up the room, the yaya or parent to help with the homework – in short, a million ways of preventing a child from doing simple everyday tasks for itself.

Into adolescence and early adulthood and we encounter the over-protective Filipino mother. “Call me as soon as you arrive at the restaurant and when you leave. Make sure you take X, Y, and Z with you”, oh Filipino mom, what a boon the cell phone has been to the web you weave.

Into adulthood proper, many children carry on living with their parents long, long after they have flown the coop in other countries. Lacking a decisive push from their parents, master and miss linger in the parental home into their thirties, forties, or fifties—quite a few never leave. Even if children do physically escape their parents, many even to jobs and lives abroad, there remains an emotional dependence that strikes most foreigners as unusual. In fact “dependence” is a word that often appears in discussions of Philippine families.

All this has a positive side. Coming from a society characterized by fractured familial set-ups and mutual alienation, I am struck by the warmth, closeness, and durability of the Philippine family. Yet the world is not a great big family—modern economies have little use for men who cannot tie their shoelaces and women unable to leave home because their driver is sick.

Having said all that, I feel that there is more to be said. Other Asian societies have strong family structures yet they have developed in different ways. My observations have mainly been of middle-class families because that is the world I know—it seems to me that similar patterns can be seen in other socio-economic groups, but I might be wrong in that. Catholicism and the rigid class structure also have a role to play in all this, but alas this post is too long already.

The government’s responsibility to act on the Alston report

In the wake of Thursday’s soggy coup attempt, several supporters of rebel leader Antonio Trillanes have expressed the hope that his unsuccessful efforts will focus attention on the shortcomings of the current administration.

The most important of those is its conspicuous failure to prevent the widespread killing of its own citizens for political reasons.

Last Tuesday saw the publication of the final report by Philip Alston, the United Nations special rapporteur on extrajudicial executions, on the widespread killing of political activists, mainly the rural poor, in the Philippines.

The report states that the Philippine military systematically hunted down leftist activists in the course of its anti-insurgency campaign. The “official line” of the Armed Forces of the Philippines that the killings were the result of internal purges within the ranks of the communist insurgency was dismissed as being “strikingly unconvincing.”

In an excellent article on the report, Ibarra M. Gutierrez, director of the University of the Philippines Institute of Human Rights, points out that:

… it does not matter if government does not formally adopt a policy condoning the killings. It still is in breach of its obligations so long as the killings are perpetrated by its agents, in this case the military, and it fails to take appropriate actions to stop them and enforce liability on the perpetrators.

This echoes the position of the court at the trial in 1945 of General Yamashita for the massacre of over 100,000 Filipinos during the battle of Manila.

… a person in a position of superior authority should be held individually responsible for giving the unlawful order to commit a crime, and he also should be held responsible for failure to deter the unlawful behavior of subordinates if he knew they had committed or were about to commit crimes yet failed to take the necessary and reasonable steps to prevent their commission or to punish those who had committed them.

The government’s response so far to the report has been less than vigorous. The president has argued that “those involved are just a percentage of less than 1 percent” and has, surprise, surprise, ordered the creation of a high-level “task force against political violence”. Yet, as Gutierrez points out, this report from a neutral outside body offers the government a golden opportunity to clean up the military.

That the report paints a grim picture of the Philippine situation cannot be denied. But rather than viewing it as a public relations dilemma that has to be “handled” or dismissed, government should take up the real challenge of acting on the recommendations set forth in the report. After all, Alston’s investigation was done at the behest of the Philippine government itself. It would be the height of obtuseness, not to mention absurdity, for the government to dismiss the selfsame findings it sought.

Childish games

PeninsulaThis is not a serious country, and perhaps we should be grateful for that. No slaughtered soldiers were brought out in body bags from the Pen yesterday, there was no dramatic end for Trillanes and his cohorts defending their right to room service in the Rizal ballroom.

In the warm light of another tropical day, yesterday’s events seem more like playground antics than a news event. All the most trivial and inconsequential elements of Philippine public life were on view:

-- the love of empty theatrics and uniforms,

-- the preference for bombast over coherent ideas (from General Lim’s statement, “The die is cast pursuant to our constitutional mandate as protector of the people and state”, see the whole windblown version here and Trillanes’s embarrassing attempt to explain what the hell he was doing),

-- the “Boy’s Own” language of the protagonists (“Barias then called up a “mistah” (military school classmate) on his cell phone and was heard saying in Filipino: ‘I’ve established a foothold’), and

-- and the national penchant for placing personal harmony above other considerations (lawyer Argee Guevarra on the atmosphere among the plotters -- “Everybody was in good spirits” -- gee that’s great Argee, so long as they are all having fun).

Yet, although I’m glad that Ayala didn’t run with blood yesterday, maybe the “hang ‘em high” mob at Carlos Celdran’s blog has a point. If life in the Philippines was more “serious”, if people faced real consequences for their actions, perhaps they might think twice before doing these things, and surely you wouldn’t have to think more than that to realize the how absurd and ridiculous yesterday’s events were.


ABS-CBN arrests and Manila curfew

As Gloria Macapagal Arroyo has demonstrated many times, there is nothing quite as unconvincing as a weak leader trying to look strong.

The original response to the latest stunt from Trillanes and his Magdalo group could easily be justified—meeting violence (and despite what Trilllanes claims, armed men taking over a hotel seems like violence to me) with overwhelming force. If the government had allowed Trillanes to dictate terms—as Gringo Honasan has so often tried to do during similar capers—it would have been disastrous.

Ramming a tank into the hotel entrance and firing off rounds of machine gun fire that could be heard a mile away seems over the top, but the officers charged with ending the siege had to make a lot of difficult on-the-spot decisions so perhaps they deserve the benefit of the doubt, especially as the three main objectives—the end of the siege, the arrest of Trillanes, and no bloodshed—were achieved.

However, the government’s reaction since the ending of the siege a couple of hours ago seems loopy. What is to be gained by arresting and handcuffing a bunch of journalists and members of the ABS-CBN technical crew and carting them off to Bicutan? No-one on TV has come up with a plausible explanation for why such an apparently counterproductive move might be a good idea. As Maria Ressa just said on air, these arrests were illegal and inconsistent with democracy.

If that was bad, Interior and Local Secretary Ronaldo Puno’s announcement of 12 midnight —5am curfew is incomprehensible. All it will achieve is to invest Trillanes’s weak and self-centred band with much more importance that they deserve and to add to the feeling of uncertainty in the capital, rather than helping to dissipate it as soon as possible.

I can think of at least two explanations for the overkill.

(i) Lousy decisions by a panicked government. A firm hand has not been a characteristic of the vacillating Arroyo administration over the last 6 years, and without firm guidance from the center, all kinds of weird and irrational decisions will be made during crises, especially when you have weird and irrational people like Justice Secretary Gonzales in the saddle.
(ii) Preliminary moves in a considered plan. Gloria has made no secret of her desire to remain in office after 2010. As we know, much of 2005 and 2006 was spent in ultimately futile attempts to change the system of representation from a presidential system (with term limits) to a parliamentary system (with no limits). Now that that scheme has failed, could she being looking at other ways of extending her term?

Ah well, time will tell or, being the Philippines, perhaps it won’t.

Chess

ChessThere is an excellent review article on the greatest board game here. One could talk about the relationship between chess and its mini-version, life, for ever of course, but here are a few quotes from Sally Feldman’s article.

First, a depressing one, from the front line:

The event [the Iraq Chess Federation’s annual tournament] was especially significant since the influential Shia clergyman Grand Ayatollah Sistani had only just announced his belief that chess should be “absolutely forbidden”. And this is in the country where the modern game is believed to have originated – at the court of the Caliph Haroun al-Rashid in Baghdad ten centuries ago.

Then, an inconvenient truth: most of the best players have been Jewish. The article looks for a deterministic solution:

One explanation might be that chess is a remarkably adaptable, portable game, and therefore well suited to the dispossessed, the exile, the refugee, the prisoner.

But there are plenty of those around the world, so I prefer a more obvious answer, Jews are smarter than the rest of us, at least when it comes to chess.

Then there is this nice little anecdote:

John McVicar, the former train robber, recalled that when he was in prison he always looked forward to the conviction of tax evaders, spies and financial fraudsters, because they’d give a better game of chess.

Indeed. I’ll add a little of story of my own, which is that a couple of nights ago some friends and I were discussing the late film director, Stanley Kubrick. When I looked him up, I found that:

Kubrick's father taught him chess at age twelve; the game remained a life-long obsession…. [while in his teens] Kubrick supplemented his income playing "chess for quarters" in Washington Square Park and in various Manhattan chess clubs.

Funnily enough, Frayed and I stayed in Washington Square last Christmas and she bought me “Chessica”, a computer chess game (she’s not IBM’s Deep Blue, but she can easily dispose of me) from one of those same clubs).

Anyway, if you have an interest in the wonderful game of chess, do have a look at the article (and pay a visit to Washington Square one day).


Some things you never get used to—Elvis Costello

Wine5À bas les screwcaps! I can’t believe how easily screwcap wine bottles have been foisted on us. Australian vintners seem to have impregnated drinkers with a chip that programs them to parrot something along the lines of “oh well, the wine is just as good and it’s more convenient this way” every time this issue is raised.

Well, leaving aside the centuries-old ritual of finding an implement, straining your (huge and powerful) biceps, and eventually uncorking the bottle with a satisfying “phut”, no I don’t think screwcap wine tastes as good. It’s true that the problems associated with cork—such as “corked wine” or “cork taint”—go away if you use a nasty screwcap, but how common are such trials?

But even I couldn’t tell the difference between them I would still be against screwcaps. They represent everything I hate about the homogenization of the modern world. In the not-so-long-ago good old days it was “ok kids, here’s your soda (pphsistt) and now let dad have his (“phut”)”. With screwcaps, what’s the difference? Metal screwcaps are also a good example of capitalists imposing an environmentally unfriendly solution that benefits no-one but themselves. Here is the Wikipedia entry on corks:

The cork industry is generally regarded as environmentally friendly. The sustainability of production and the easy recycling of cork products and by-products are two of its most distinctive aspects.

So the backlash starts here, well at least when I have finished this (screwcap) bottle of Sauvignon.

Curmudgeonly yours--Torn

Wahab Akbar, 1960–2007

WahabakbarYou just can’t beat Mindanao politicians when it comes to “local color”. Wahab Akbar, the Congressman for Basilan who was blown to pieces by a nail bomb outside the Batasan on Tuesday night, was straight from central casting.

• Akbar was a former member of the Abu Sayyaf who later turned against the group and helped the government in its campaign against it.

• He has been married more than 10 times, but maintains four wives at a time to follow the tenets of the Koran.

• Akbar’s first wife is Governor of Basilan and his second wife is mayor of Isabela.

• His third wife sought another mayoral post but lost. His fourth wife is a Syrian and therefore cannot stand for office in the Philippines.

• He also “appointed relatives to juicy positions in the provincial government and lobbied for his siblings: a sister became Basilan’s representative to the Autonomous Region in Muslim Mindanao while a brother is mayor of Maluso town.”

When the head of the United States Agency for International Development, accompanied by US Ambassador Francis Ricciardone, visited a USAID port project “When Akbar’s turn came, he stood, took the microphone, turned toward the American officials and told them he has never been to the US, would love to go, but he doesn’t have a visa! After those few sentences, Akbar went back to his seat, smirking. Apparently, the pitch for the visa was all he had to say.”

• In June 2001, when the Abu Sayyaf attacked the town of Lamitan, Akbar was accused of facilitating the payment of ransom for the release of Abu Sayyaf hostages in Lamitan.


• He was a friend of Erap, whose administration provided funds for a road project.

Wahab Akbar quotes

"When the people have dynasty, they have more development."

It would be better to kill 10 suspects than to let the criminals go and let everybody suffer,” the macho governor says. “I have to be tough. I have to be a dictator. I must not show pity.”
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Nobody should question me. I am the governor. I will do what I believe is good for the people, whether they like it or not, whether they will love me for it or not, I don’t care.”

I am Basilan

Muslim attitude towards firearms borders on obsession they love guns so much. To me, they even prefer guns over their children and wives, their crazy-like mentality towards gun is very difficult to eliminate. … they can afford to sleep without their wives beside them but not their guns on their side. … guns, to them, are an extension of their manhood.

Abu Sayyaf is now nowhere to be found.

Despite, or pehaps because of, all this 10,000 people showed up at Akbar's Basilan funeral on Wednesday.

Thanks to Newsbreak for the pic and many of the quotes.


Invisible?

It is always a pleasure to see something done really well, even when it is rather inconsequential. (Don’t worry about the fact that the video is in German, it really doesn’t matter if you don’t understand what the commentator is saying.)

Ten Years of Howie Severino DVD

Howie_dvdSince Chistmas is coming, here is an idea for your loved ones and friends. Howie’s wee description of his blog describes his work perfectly:

This blog will attempt to find relevance in the exotic and the commonplace, value the undervalued, and satisfy my personal curiosity about all things that have anything to do with being Filipino.

This collection of Howies's documentaries is going to be essential viewing for anyone dissatisfied with depictions of the Philippines in mainstream media, here and abroad. It will be especially valuable for early birds like me who are nearly always snoozing when the TV version goes out.

My only regret is that the DVD does not include "Tondominium deathtrap", which sounds a cracker (don't miss the many interesting comments below the post from residents). Tondominium is available on YouTube but personally I can't sit through a proper documentary in the YouTube format, so let's hope a "more of howie's greatest hits" version follows soon.

Newsbreak on the new Manila airport terminal

The current Newsbreak special issue on NAIA 3 goes to show that, when it is good, Philippine journalism can stand comparison with the best in the world. By carefully assembling all the facts, presenting them in coherent chronological way, and being fair in its judgments, Newsbreak lays out the whole ghastly debacle of Manila’s new airport terminal for the first time. It’s a good read, with a colourful cast of characters; plenty of action, including two assassinations and an attempted murder; and jaw-dropping numbers (to give just one, the government spent $17.8 million in legal expenses between 2003 and 2005 in fighting two international arbitration cases).

Since the fiasco is subject to numerous court cases and arbitrations, both here and internationally, Newsbreak is careful not to come out on one side or the other. When all is said and done, I doubt whether any of the four main protagonists—Piatco (the developer), Fraport (Piatco’s foreign partner), AEDC (the consortium of Filipino-Chinese taipans led by Philippine Airlines boss, Lucio Tan), or Takenaka (the general contractor who built the terminal)—have entirely clean hands.

However, since NAIA 3 is a major public works project, history will also judge the three presidents who oversaw the project: Ramos, Estrada, and Arroyo.

The building of the terminal did not start to unravel until after Ramos’s term and he escapes relatively unscathed. Ramos had the foresight to realize that the country needed a new international terminal, invited the six taipans who constitute AEDC to bid for it, and, when a better bid was proposed by Piatco, oversaw its acceptance.

Perhaps surprisingly, Erap also comes out of the story quite well. Concerned that the AEDC suit against Piatco would derail the project, in his best Don Corleone fashion Estrada tried to reconcile the warring parties: “Among the new president’s moves within two months of assuming power was to call AEDC and Piatco to a meeting in Malacañang. In that meeting held September 3, Estrada made an extraordinary request: for AEDC to drop the civil suit pending before the Pasig RTC against the award of the Naia 3 contract to the Paircargo group, now Piatco.” There’s a time for Don Corleone and I think this was it—AEDC did indeed drop its civil suits and for a while the project proceeded, shakily, but it did move forward.

Newsbreak also adds a useful reminder for all of us chattering away in the Manila rumour mill. The magazine found little evidence that the Chengs (the family behind Piatco) were Estrada “cronies”. An allegation that one of the Zamora brothers (Estrada allies) was a stockholder of Piatco was “readily believed”, despite the lack of proof. In fact, according to Newsbreak, the Zamoras were not incorporators, board members, or even stockholders of Piatco.

The president who comes out dreadfully from the debacle is Gloria. Admittedly, the airport was already a problem when she assumed office, but through her characteristic indecisiveness and lack of political will she made it into a catastrophe. The strap line of one of the Newsbreak articles sums it up perfectly: “Incoherent policies and failed quick fixes mark Arroyo’s response to NAIA 3”. Here is one example. The Office of the Solicitor General filed an expropriation suit (meaning that the government would attempt to take the new terminal into public ownership) before the Pasay regional trial court on 21 December 2004. As Newsbreak points out, the timing was “unfortunate”, since “just a day before the Philippine government’s lawyers in the ICSID arbitration proceedings in Washington, DC, had made a filing stating that Manila had not taken acts amounting to expropriation.”

There is plenty more where that came from but this post is already too long. The Newsbreak special issue is dated September—December 2007 so should still be in the newstands. Alternatively, if you are not in the Philippines you can order it from the Newsbreak website. If you are interested in how this country works, you gotta read it.


Barangay elections

Another election day has passed and 29 more people have given up their lives in pursuit of an appointment as barangay captain, kagawad or SK chairman. After all, there are a lot of people wanting to take that first slippery step up the greasy pole that is the Philippine political system, so you have to kick away the competition (see next story).

I biked around the barangays near my home a couple of Sundays ago and the campaigning was in full swing. I live in the Makati, the richest city in the Philippines, so perhaps there is more grease lubricating our pole than elsewhere, but the electioneering is amazing for such minor positions—T-shirts with the names of candidates, jingles, and an endless racket from morning until night! The fireworks are still going off 24 hours after the count.

Grease providers like Mayor Jejomar Binay in Makati don’t provide all this election gear for nothing of course. There is plenty of utang na loob (debt) involved and it will all be called in next time the big boys need the numbers. But for now, let’s hear it for our new elected officials as they sup a post-election-alcohol ban drink and anticipate 3 years of sorting out their neighbours’ quarrels—what a job!

San Lorenzo barangay election: a tale of three emans

Just to show the lengths some people will go to slide up that slippery pole, check out the e-mail below which circulated before the barangay election in San Lorenzo village, an upper-middle-class gated community in Makati. What a shame my old mate Clarence, a former resident of San Lorenzo, isn’t around to enjoy this.

And in case you’re wondering what happened, Eman lost, or perhaps Emen lost, as there were purportedly three of them. Well, Jay Santiago you really must have really, really wanted this post to have indulged in such a daft stunt.

OH CAPTAIN, MY CAPTAIN

It has come to the attention of the different camps running for the office at Barangay San Lorenzo that the political campaign has been reduced to gutter level. You only have to look at the list of candidates to understand what this is all about. The following have filed their candidacies to vie for the position of Barangay Captain this coming Monday:

1. Jay Santiago
2. Ranulfo “EMMAN” L. Araza
3. Emerico Jose “EMAN” G. Recto
4. Jose Emmanuel “EMAN” A. Recto

You don’t have to be told who Jay Santiago is. He is, after all, the incumbent and, based on the list, cannot be confused with the others. The next 3 however seem to have their names so intersected, you’d think this list was a JOKE. If you think about it, it is quite funny. You would imagine that we’d have an easier time finding 3 Joeys more than 3 Emans. And to have 2 Rectos on the same list?! That’s a surprise. Would it have occurred to you before that a prominent political name as Recto would be so common?

But if you thought a little harder, you may well figure that this was meant to confuse the voter and to make a mockery of the election process. It is a travesty.

Look closely into who these candidates are:

1. Jay Santiago - He is the incumbent and, based on the list, cannot be confused with the others.
2. Ranulfo “EMMAN” L. Araza – registered address at #2 Amorsolo Street, Makati City which has been certified by the Management Committee of the San Lorenzo Village Association Inc. as a NON-EXISTENT address.
3. Emerico Jose “EMAN” G. Recto – registered address at #14 Ecology Village III #1 Don Bosco Street, Makati City which has been certified by the President of the Ecology Village Association as a NON-EXISTENT address.
4. Jose Emmanuel “EMAN” A Recto – registered address at #4 Briones Street, San Lorenzo Village, Makati City where the candidate has resided for the last 34 years. Currently serves as Kagawad for Barangay San Lorenzo.

And if you thought even just a little bit harder, you may well ask yourself, “What has the barangay elections come to? How could anyone want to be elected so badly to resort to such underhanded tactics? And if this person did make it to office, can we trust him? Will he be honest?

You’re not being asked to vote for one or the other but just to make your vote count. Make sure you write the COMPLETE NAME so that those tallying your vote will know who you’re really voting for.

DON’T LET ANYONE ROB YOU OF YOUR RIGHT TO VOTE… OR THE JOKE WILL BE ON YOU.