Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Delicadeza & Cha-Cha

They are at it again.

After savoring their sweet victory in leading the pack of Arroyo allies in the Lower House in stripping Jose de Venecia of the Speakership portfolio, the President’s sons – Representatives Mikey and Dato Arroyo are now again leading the charge for the revision of the 1987 Constitution through a Constituent Assembly (Con-Ass).

The duo has been actively soliciting from fellow congressmen of their signatures for a resolution specifically calling for a Con-Ass. The House Resolution is said to be 20 signatures shy of reaching the perceived threshold to initiate Con-Ass without the Senate’s participation. One could only wonder what carrot tricks were dangled by the President’s sons to prompt our supposed “people’s representatives” to affix their signatures in the Resolution.

The Arroyos together with their allies have once again displayed their arrogance of power by their political maneuverings to suit their own personal interests – political survival. Indubitably, they have lost their sense of delicadeza.

As the biggest beneficiary if the Charter Change efforts will push through, the President has kept mum on the posturing of her sons. She has not taken efforts to remind her sons of the propriety of their actions. By her silence and inaction, she has effectively condoned their actions and confirmed speculations that she is really bent on having her term extended.

Perhaps, this lack of delicadeza runs deep in the family. No wonder they are insensitive to the plight of the Filipino people – they don’t want Arroyo any longer.

Ethical Journalism

I write this piece as I lament media’s handling of the Nicole rape case controversy. As media organizations broke the news that Nicole executed an affidavit expressing doubts on her own recollection of the incident involving Daniel Smith and her eventual decision to leave the country, one particular media organization opted to do it more sensationally than the others.

I refer to a known major broadsheet that unmasked Nicole by publishing her photo without any regard for her privacy and security. I do not want to impute any ill motives on the part of the publishers of said broadsheet for their distasteful decision to publish Nicole’s photo, the publication was simply a clear show of journalistic arrogance. While there may be nothing that compels media to “hide” alleged rape victims behind aliases or by digitally covering or altering their pictures, basic human sensitivity should remind us that the Philippines is a country where the stigma of being a rape victim forever haunts the reputation of the victim, especially a woman.

Many may have felt disheartened with Nicole’s abrupt pronouncements of her recollection of the traumatic incident, but it is not a justification to trample upon a person’s cherished dignity and privacy, especially that of the supposed victim. Nicole may or may not be a victim of rape, depending on how our judicial system will adjudge her at the end of the legal process that examined her case. But one thing is now certain, she is the victim of irresponsible journalism.

Whatever reservations we have regarding the motives and decisions of Nicole to leave the country and abandon her crusade, we ought to give her the benefit of the doubt. For after all, she is still a woman, a human being, a Filipino, to whom we must give our respect for the choices she has made – rightly or wrongly, for we live in a democracy where individual freedom reigns within the bounds of the law.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

Welcome to Lloyd's Kaleidoscope

Let me start by posting the lyrics of Kaleidoscope World as a tribute to the late master rapper, Francis Magalona. A nationalist music icon that inspired and moved the youth thru his brand of music.

Kaleidoscope World

So many faces, so many races
Different voices, different choices
Some are mad, while others laugh
Some live alone with no better half
Others grieve while others curse
And others mourn behind a big black hearse
Some are pure and some half-bred
Some are sober and some are wasted
Some are rich because of fate and
Some are poor with no food on their plate
Some stand out while others blend
Some are fat and stout while some are thin
Some are friends and some are foes
Some have some while some have most

Every color and every hue
Is represented by me and you
Take a slide in the slope
Take a look in the kaleidoscope
Spinnin' round, make it twirl
In this kaleidoscope world

Some are great and some are few
Others lie while some tell the truth
Some say poems and some do sing
Others sing through their guitar strings
Some know it all while some act dumb
Let the bassline strum to the bang of the drum
Some can swim while some will sink
And some will find their minds and think
Others walk while others run
You can't talk peace and have a gun
Some are hurt and start to cry
Don't ask me how don't ask me why
Some are friends and some are foes
Some have some while some have most

Every color and every hue
Is represented by me and you
Take a slide in the slope
Take a look in the kaleidoscope
Spinnin' round, make it twirl
In this kaleidoscope world