SABBATICAL NOTES. 4 FEB 2014 N4
WITH OTHER PARENTS and talking our Philippine possibilities, you can only speculate how else to survive in this country of our previous dreams.
A sad republic, someone once sad of the country.
It is an indictment of our lot as well.
With more than 10% of the population away earning a living abroad and going through the difficulties of figuring out where to get the placement fee of PhP 300,000 which is the going rate for those going to Israel caregiver, you only can think of farm lots leased, the titles of homes in the hand of other people.
Under these conditions, how on earth can parents even send their children to college?
One parent talks of a hundrefold to send her daughter to a Catholic university where there she would be trained in international relations; another one talks of a son going to an engineering school, and we hear the same nightmarish talks of tuition that has gone unchecked, with tertiary education now in the hands of college owners and the private sector.
As a country committed to educating its citizens for citizenship and life-long learning, when did we ever stop reneging on that part of the social contract?
There are two options open for this country: 1. To go the route of the United States where college tuition is as high as the heavens, 2. To produce cowherd for citizens: the unthinking masses, the masses who never know what to do during elections and the masses who pay more attention to the deeds of cheats, to singers whose face has swollen because some bodies had used it as punching bag.
PHL/4 Feb 2014
SABBATICAL NOTES. 4 FEB 2014 PHLT N2
ONE OF THE PROBLEMS that the Ilocos will face in the future is its penchant for citification.
Citification, of course, is the shedding off of a town's skin, like a venomous snake molting its old one, and leaving the soft tissues as either a reference for good luck to the one who will see it and put it in his wallet (or a least a part of it) and keeping it there for years.
Or that other meaning: the snake is more venomous when it is molting and so never tempt it.
Even today, folks tell of venomous snakes, their being part of everyday life, of snakes having two heads like the 'palapal,' of snakes having the ability to fly, and of snakes crowing like roosters.
Now, here are the signs, like some kind of a Da Vinci Code.
Attendant to this citification is the change in the town's dwelling habits, the assault of prefabricated homes, and the last, the invasion of malls.
Pop culture experts have a term for this invasion of malls: 'mallification.'
And the habit that goes with it: 'malling.'
Robinsons Mall has invades the southern portion of the Padsan shore, closer to the farming villages of that former barrio of Laoag, the San Nicolas de Pedro.
And now the news--from the spin doctors of the capitalists of our malling lives--of another expansion.
So we will see these box-like and ugly buildings, and the Ilocos will soon be turned into ugly Metro Manila with its claims to these malls everywhere you now go.
These malls have multiplied like sari-sari stores.
So here is the inauguration of our welcome to 'development' that means the building up of cement on places that could have been used to provide--and to ensure--food security to the Ilocos Makinamianan.
PHL/14 Feb 2014
ONE OF THE PROBLEMS that the Ilocos will face in the future is its penchant for citification.
Citification, of course, is the shedding off of a town's skin, like a venomous snake molting its old one, and leaving the soft tissues as either a reference for good luck to the one who will see it and put it in his wallet (or a least a part of it) and keeping it there for years.
Or that other meaning: the snake is more venomous when it is molting and so never tempt it.
Even today, folks tell of venomous snakes, their being part of everyday life, of snakes having two heads like the 'palapal,' of snakes having the ability to fly, and of snakes crowing like roosters.
Now, here are the signs, like some kind of a Da Vinci Code.
Attendant to this citification is the change in the town's dwelling habits, the assault of prefabricated homes, and the last, the invasion of malls.
Pop culture experts have a term for this invasion of malls: 'mallification.'
And the habit that goes with it: 'malling.'
Robinsons Mall has invades the southern portion of the Padsan shore, closer to the farming villages of that former barrio of Laoag, the San Nicolas de Pedro.
And now the news--from the spin doctors of the capitalists of our malling lives--of another expansion.
So we will see these box-like and ugly buildings, and the Ilocos will soon be turned into ugly Metro Manila with its claims to these malls everywhere you now go.
These malls have multiplied like sari-sari stores.
So here is the inauguration of our welcome to 'development' that means the building up of cement on places that could have been used to provide--and to ensure--food security to the Ilocos Makinamianan.
PHL/14 Feb 2014