Monday, October 11, 2010

The "Rebelution" is here

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Join thousands of youth around the world, rebelling against "low expectations" from the world. I refuse to accept that our generation has become "lazy" , "confused" and "worthless". We are not. We should stand up and be a "guiding light" to this dark world we are in. It is high time for us to involve ourselves with the issues that haunts our community. Open our eyes from the reality that if we will not start reaching out to our broken world, no one will. But for a start, it should all begin within ourselves.

It is written in 1 Timothy 4:12 :

"Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity."

Let this be the battle cry of each and every "rebelutionary" in the world. Whatever your race, whoever you are, we can all make a difference in this hurting world we are in.

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Saturday, May 29, 2010

Writers Block

Oh well, maybe this blog will be of no value because of what is said in the title. Or maybe it has sense if my mind will cooperate with this making-a-sense out of non sense endeavor that my mind is currently under.
It is defined in wikipedia (the not so credible but still the most sought after source) that a writer's block "is a condition, associated with writing as a profession, in which an author loses the ability to produce new work. The condition varies widely in intensity. It can be trivial, a temporary difficulty in dealing with the task in hand. At the other extreme, some "blocked" writers have been unable to work for years on end, and some have even abandoned their careers. It can manifest as the affected writer viewing their work as inferior or unsuitable, when in fact it could be the opposite." there you go with the cut and paste definition...

Anyway, thinking about it, I had, in my younger years and even now, started many stories and fragments of what is supposed to be a song, that was never finished. I still think of them, as though they're an unfinished business (well, they actually are) that I need to attend to. Some of the manuscripts I have lost, but many are still kept away in my room, yellowed pages gathering dust under the cover of a folder with a print that reads: "Unfinished Business". I have been reading one time of a work I had started, a short story that was meant to be for a short story writing competition in the university (University of the Cordilleras), and man was I "nabitin". I wanted to punch myself for not finishing the story when I still had the idea of the whole story in mind...and that was about 3 years ago. Although I can still finish it, but of course my idea then would still be different from my idea now. At this moment, I could've written a feature article, but instead I facebooked and made this blog (sorry that was random).Well the thing is I am fond of thinking about something, planning about something (as in for a story or stuff)...seeing the end result with positivity, and starting it out but would stop and then think and then rest and then when the urge of merely resting turned into a permanent stop, the idea would fly off and I'm left alone with a hanging story. So what am I getting at? nothing. Just plainly sharing some chopsuey thoughts, you might want to take a bite in this randomness.teehee.

Going back to writer's block well an example I could give you is the Goo goo dolls. They had a nasty break with their former label resulting to the writer's block. But oh well something good came out of their misery cause John Joseph Theodore Rzeznik (Goo Goo Dolls' frontman) was able to pen one of the most famous soundtrack of all time--"Iris", which in my opinion is practically everyone's favorite song (I ultimately adore it too! well I'm a fan). And it became a hit even if Goo Goo Dolls weren't able to produce an album that comes with it. The song first appeared (it was actually written for the movie) in the "City of Angels original soundtrack album" then later was included by Goo goo dolls in their 6th album released in 1998, "Dizzy up the girl"(which has neat sounds too!).

Which proves that a writer's block is not bad at all, it's just that a writer needs to find time to segregate her thoughts or even use the chaos to come up with anything and anything to get her mind going. Who knows, while she is at it, she might end up writing something that is of worth reading and her blank chaotic mind would soon be in order. And I'm telling that to myself. And oh yeah, she may need to sleep too. ^-^ [OE]

Nagtatanong lang po

Nagtatanong lang po
APRIL 20, 2010
Ni Ofelia Empian
www.nordis.net

Iboto mo ako! Iboto n’yo ako!
Sigaw ng mama sa micropono
Habang ang mga alipores niya,
Namumudmud ng papel de propaganda

Iboto mo ako! Iboto n’yo ako!
Dahil sa akin,
Gaganda ang buhay n’yo
Ang inyong hinaharap,
‘Di na maliliko.

Iboto mo ako! Iboto n’yo ako!
Naghuhumiyaw na letra ng bandera nito.
Itong bulok na kalsadang ‘to?
Ipapaayos ko,
Ang inyong kumakalam na sikmura?
Sagot ko,
Basta akin ang inyong boto!

Ang ilang nakikinig, tatango-tango,
Habang ang ilan napapatungo,
Sa isip-isip nila’y ganito:
Ibinoto na kita! Ibinoto na namin kayo!
Ngunit ano ang nagawa ninyo?
Habang kayo’y nakaupo sa trono?
Noong kayo’y komportableng nakaupo,
Kami nama’y nagkakandahirap yumuko.

Ang taong baya’y nagtatanong,
Sino ba ang dapat?
Sino ba ang tama?
Na ihalal sa kanila?
Mamimili na lamang ba kami,
Kung sino sa kanila,
Ang may pinaka-konting…
Sala? # nordis.net

March On

March on
APRIL 20, 2010
By OFELIA EMPIAN
www.nordis.net

Sitting at a cafeteria table, alone and surrounded by different groups of laughing and carefree students, I think the whole world is having a blast while I am left alone, eating away my misery with a half-eaten sandwich infront of me. I cannot pinpoint the exact reason of my misery, these are just one of the moments in life where I am sucked into the vortex of deep thinking — that I am not yet ready to assume the full responsibility of myself, the full responsibility of being an adult.

In a few months time, I shall be graduating, just like the rest of my peers. I’ll be marching up the stage, in full graduation attire, toga and all, my name shall be called, and my diploma handed over, now ain’t that cool? But after the flashes of the cameras had died down and the congratulations heard, I don’t know what is next after leaving the stage with my diploma in hand and my sense of pride on my shoulders. I don’t know where all of these will take me.

I remember one of my advisers in high school who related to us the meaning of the word “commencement” in the phrase “commencement exercise”, which simply means “beginning”. After any graduation, he says it is the beginning of another level of learning. So we not only celebrate the end of a student’s level in learning, but more importantly, the start of another level for them.
For the kindergarten graduate, it signals the start of his elementary years. For the elementary graduate, his high school years, for the high school graduate, his years to spend in college. And for the college graduate, it marks the beginning of his steps into the professional world.
Talking about venturing into the professional world, questions start flooding my head. Will I be famous? Will I be rich? and man, I don’t want to hear me singing “ Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be, the future’s not ours to see…” while I lay in bed, jobless, with the sink full of dirty dishes, begging to be cleaned while cockroaches and flies feast on leftovers.
But this is just my mad mind imagining the worst things that could happen to a fresh grad or for a parent, a worst nightmare, i.e. their child becoming a “tambay” after graduation. Of course, many pessimists would then be expecting that many graduates will end up jobless, that the country will not be able to provide jobs for all of the graduates. What a shameful truth but I don’t want to be part of that. I’m not a fan of statistics trying to dissuade me from getting to where I want to be.
So as I continued my ponderings in the comfort of the four walls of my own room, trying to pacify my chaotic mind through my own dose of writing therapy, I found myself less apprehensive of the coming of days.
Slowly, I try to welcome it. Embrace it. Life after graduation will not be easy but it is still part of a new level of learning. It is learning found not in the comfort of the classroom, classmates, and teachers but learning that will be found in the solace of the workplace, workmates and hopefully, bosses.

I know tough times will be more evident in the adult and/or the professional world than the world I’m used to, but many adults survived and came out strong, victorious and successful in the path they have chosen. They are still living and breathing and walking this very earth with courage.

Which reminds me of what the prophet Deborah sang eons ago: “ March on my soul with courage!” And I say March on! even if the graduation song ends.#

Benguet, Dear Land of Mine

Benguet, dear land of mine
APRIL 27, 2010
By OFELIA EMPIAN
www.nordis.net

“Garait dja Tribo
Ishawat tayo ni Apo
Pansaksakhey to Kitedjo
Mangidavan pangkhep tayo”

The Ibaloy song depicts the solidarity of the people in their struggle to protect their homeland. The land on which they thrive as a community, as a family and as an individual who is free to roam the grandeur of the mountains. The mountains with its lush greens and cool waters, where animals make their bed. But a century gone by, and the grandeur that the mountain was, is already haunted by austerity.
Large-scale mining remains one of the ills that the province of Benguet is facing. The effects of it remain evident in many parts of the province, affecting the indigenous people’s culture, environment, and livelihood.
Mining in Benguet goes a long way. For more than two centuries, the people of Benguet were left to operate on their own, small scale mining without the disturbance of outsiders. The biggest mining operation, observed by Garcia de Aldana y Cabrera in 1620 involved about 800 Igorot working a single opening that was 20 meters wide and 20 meters deep (Scott as cited by Gimenez, 2009). This shows that the Igorots have their own way of mining even before colonizers came.
But by the 18th Century, “the independent development of mines and communities were disrupted” by the “ruthless military campaign” led by Guillermo Galvey, el commandante del pais de Igorrotes y las partidas del norte de Pangasinan (commander of Igorot country and parts to the north of Pangasinan) (Guillermo, 2009). As a result, many communities were scattered, leaving their lands and resources behind.
The Spanish Colonial period ushered the establishment of different mining companies, the first one was the Sociedad Minero-Metalurgica Cantabro- Filipina de Mancayan in 1856 in Mancayan (now Mankayan), Benguet. But it eventually closed down. Upon the arrival of the Americans in 1900’s, they “entered into contracts with local families to file legal claims to mineral-bearing land… which they used to create mining companies” (Cordilleara Peoples Alliance, 2007).
These mining companies are Benguet Mining Corporation (1903), Atok Big Wedge (1931), Lepanto Consolidated Mining Company (1936), Philex Mines (1954), and Itogon- Suyoc Mines (1956). While these mines prove to be income generating projects, the damage done to the environment and the community is greater than the gains generated out of it.

Socio-Cultural Effect
“Mining companies out-rightly violate the socio-cultural and political systems of indigenous peoples as they have shown complete disrespect to these collective processes and ways of life of indigenous peoples” (Carling, 2005).
Various means of legal mechanisms, deception and divide-and-rule tactics were employed by these transnational mining companies in order to get what they wanted, in the process, jeopardizing the culture of the indigenous peoples.
In many cases, mining companies usually resort to misinformation drive and one-sided education regarding the “benefits” of mining to the community. The communities were made to believe of the promises of schools, roads, livelihood projects, and health facilities among others if these mining applications are granted. Leaders and land owners are bribed in order that they concede to the mining concessions. For indigenous communities which have long been neglected by the government for their basic services and sustainable livelihood assistance, these promises then become very attractive that, in turn, pave the way for community divisions.
Such was the case in Gambang, Bakun, Benguet where the recent mining exploration of Royalco caused the division of the indigenous peoples in the area. Barangay Gambang used to have one set of panglakayen (elders) but since the village was “subdivided into three communities with Royalco’s proposed three-phased explortation project”, there came up “new council of elders that resulted from the validation of the National Commission of Indigenous Peoples (NCIP)”, of which many were not used to.
The reason of the subdivision, according to an elder is that Royalco could not get the full consensus of the whole barangay for mining application so they resorted to dividing it into phases.
Aside from this, the Ibaloys and the Kankanaeys were displaced from their lands and homes. Mining patents granted by the government to mining companies have denied indigenous communities of their rights to ownership and control over their lands and resources. According to Cordillera Peoples Alliance (CPA): “An additional impact is the violation of the collective rights of the indigenous…people of their collective rights to self-determination and cultural identity as they are displaced from the land and community that is the basis of their continued existence and identity.”

Environmental Effect
Throughout the years of operation of the corporate mining industry in the province, it had caused irreparable damage to the community. Surface water sources were tainted with chemicals while subsurface water systems were devastated, disabling rice and other agricultural productions. Forests and watershed areas were denuded, all because of the mechanized mining and blasting.
According to CPA:
“By the time the century neared its end; large mining had ruined roughly 20,000 hectares of agricultural land in our province.”
Even before any colonies came, the Igorots have their own mining. They operate their own mining shaft, imploring the aid of the whole community. According to Gimenez, “the biggest mining settlement, spotted by Alonso Martin Quirante in 1624, consisted of 200 houses.”
But with the entrance of these transnational mining corporations, with their heavy machineries, mining in Benguet was never the same. According to Gimenez (2009): “the Igorot in Itogon did not yet have any notion of the scale in which the Amerikano mined, of how deeply and extensively the American mining companies could excavate, how much timber they would need for shoring up their huge tunnels, how their tunnels would drain water from underground tables as well as surface channels, what poisons they would dump the river. The Igorot could not anticipate how gold production in the scale and style of the Amerikano would impact on the agricultural resources they were developing.”
One of the evident negative effects of mining is the caving in of barangay Aurora in Mankayan. Residents were evacuated when the Mines and Geo-sciences Bureau of the Department of Environment and Natural Resources (DENR-MGB) declared the ten-hectare area along Aurora Street in Barangay Poblacion, a danger zone. In 1999, a local resident, Pablo Gomez, was buried alive and whose body was never found.
Aside from land sinking, deep mining tunnels resulted to the disruption of groundwater paths. In 1937, a disaster hit Gumatdang, Itogon’s oldest rice- producing village. Atok- Big Wedge drove in two gigantic tunnels on opposite sides of the village, immediately draining the water from its most abundant irrigation sources. All of these caused the drying-up of rice fields which is the primary livelihood of the residents. This irresponsibility of these mining companies was further reiterated by Joan Carling: “it (mining companies) has caused long-term destruction of the environment and the inter-generational livelihood source of indigenous communities.”

Economical/ Political Effect
The bounty of Benguet has long been sacrificed “in the name of development.” It has been the sacrificial lamb of the country in order for these mining industries to contribute to the growth of the Philippine economy. Contrary to claims about its contribution to economic development, affected indigenous communities and others have become poorer and deprived of their land and resources which is the material base of their culture and distinct lifestyle.
According to CPA“…while these mining companies raked in billions of dollars in profit, the province of Benguet remains as one of the 20 poorest provinces in the country, together with the other provinces of the Cordillera.” It was such an irony, with all the riches of Benguet, it all went to the benefit of these foreign- operated mining companies.
“Mas mahirap pa nga ang mga provinces with mining companies kaysa sa mga wala” (The provinces with mining companies are poorer compared to those who have none), according to Mero Santos, Deputy Secretary of CPA.
Many locals were employed as miners under these companies, as true to the promise of these companies to “provide jobs for the people.” But many of them are working under strained conditions; exploited and faced with the daily hazards of mining. Their health is slowly degrading because of the fumes that they inhale inside the tunnels. There are also unreported mine accidents, which usually involves rock and timber falls. According to James Tulipa of the Kilusang Mayo Uno (KMU or May First Movement) – Cordillera, mining companies in the region employ deceiving tactics to evade records of accidents in the mine sites (Ramo, 2004). These workers who figure in accidents in the workplace are either made to sign their daily time record or are assigned as janitors at the manager’s changer-room to make it appear that no accident ever happened.
Mero Santos said that in Lepanto, many miners go unpaid and their benefits were not paid which resulted to the union of workers to go on strike in order that the company will give what is due to them. But instead of paying their workers, Lepanto would resort to harassment, work rotations and removal of union leaders from the company, and still persist in not paying their workers.
Another sad fact is the involvement of government agencies with mining companies. According to Santos, for National Commission on Indigenous Peoples (NCIP), a “No” from the community is a “Yes” to them, even though the law Free, Prior, Informed Consent (FPIC) is supposed to be inclined with the people’s decision. Santos further stated that instead of taking its role as the protector of the indigenous people’s interest, NCIP become “middlemen” for these foreign-operated companies, taking their side in ensuring that the people will be divided. This would be easier for them to seek consent individually, specifically, the land owner. To which Santos said :”( it) completely violates the ‘consenus’ as stated in the law, (to be acquired) among indigenous peoples.”
The Indigenous Peoples Rights Act (IPRA), specifically Section 3g, defines FPIC as “the consensus of all members of the indigenous cultural communities (ICCs)/indigenous peoples (IPs) to be determined in accordance with their respective customary laws and practices, free from any external manipulation, interference and coercion, and obtained after fully disclosing the intent and scope of the activity, in a language and process understandable to the community.”
But this was not taken fully in its account because others, NCIP included, tend to violate this law as evident in the Royalco application in Bakun.

Peoples Movement
“Corporate mining is a form of development aggression and national oppression of indigenous peoples,” according to Carling.
As the indigenous peoples of Benguet start to realize the stark effects of the different mining industries to every facet of their lives, they once again, group together to stop the mining companies from further destroying the environment.
As of now, more than 66% of the (CAR) region is applied with mining applications, and most of them are in the province of Benguet, followed by Abra, Kalinga and Apayao, according to Santos.
Through the years, various people’s group, mainly consisting of affected residences but then expanded to other concerned citizens; stand together against these mining companies. In Itogon, as recounted by Santos, spontaneous barricade were done in resistance by the indigenous peoples to the mining companies to stop the expansion of mining, in which they were successful in doing so. But these were met not without the deployment of military forces to suppress the people, which most of the time leads to human rights violations. According to Santos, the Northern part of Benguet, is where the military encampments are.
“Kung saan ang mining application at maiinit na issues nandun sila,” (Where there is mining application and issues, they’re there too), Santos said.
Various organizations against corporate mining sprung up from Benguet and its surrounding province, these are Itogon Inter- Barangay Alliance (IIB-A), who are against open-pit mining; another is the MAQUITACDG (which stands for Mankayan, Quirino, Tadian, Cervantes Danggayan a Gunglo), an alliance of communities living along the Abra River from Benguet down to Ilocos , which stood up against Lepanto’s proposed expansion, which made the company halt its expansion; Benguet Mining Action Alert Network (BMAAN); Save The Abra River Movement (STARM); Cordillera Peoples Alliance (CPA); and many others who give their time and support to the cause of saving and rehabilitating the remaining natural resources that Benguet and the whole Cordillera has.
And so the solidarity amongst the whole indigenous tribes of Benguet , the Kankanaeys and the Ibaloys, continue to strengthen as they struggle to defend their land in legal avenues where they can assert their collective rights, as a people, dreaming to be free to roam their own lands without the sound of rocks blasting and machineries whining and grinding in their own backyards.# nordis.net

Friday, April 16, 2010

Igorotak met ah

Youthspeak: Igorotak met ah
Written By: editors on April 12, 2010 No Comment

By OFELIA EMPIAN

www.nordis.net

I am an Igorot. I eat pinikpikan and etag but I don’t eat dog meat. There’s one time they tricked me into eating it though, telling me that it was a goat meat .
I do not own an “Igorotak” t-shirt, and I don’t intend to buy one. But I sure am proud that my fellow Igorots thought of printing that, way before other groups decided that it was a cool way of being proud of your culture.
I am an Igorot. I don’t have a tail , but I do have tales to tell you, tales of how my fellow highlanders were discriminated and made fun of. One time, my cousin had a conversation with one of her acquaintances who just came from Bicol. Not knowing my cousin’s cultural identity, she proceeded to describe what an Igorot is based on her perception. She says Igorots are small, dark-skinned, curly-haired and “diaper”-wearing people who live far away in the mountains where they chase animals with their bow and arrows. She was then surprised to know that the person she is talking to is an Igorot, and to her shame, far from her descriptions. My cousin then pinpointed other Igorots around them, having fair skin, rosy cheeks, and wearing “normal” clothes.
Another encounter was from my other cousin, a ship stewardess. While they were having a meal, one of her colleagues, upon seeing her use spoon and fork, remarked:
“ Oy hindi ko alam na marunong palang gumamit ang mga Igorot ng ganyan ah!” (I didn’t know that Igorots know how to use that), while laughing .
A teacher of mine also told me his own experience, while walking in Minesview (where he lives) a group of tourists approached him and asked:
“Saan po kami makakakita ng Igorot?”
He replied:
“You are talking with one right now.”
And of course, who would forget the infamous “punchline” of Candy Pangilinan?
“Hindi po ako Igorot, tao po ako.”
Yeah right. Now tell me if that is funny at all.
I feel disheartened to the point of being sickened upon hearing similar stories like this. It is an outright discrimination and disrespect to one’s culture, this shameful ignorance of who we really are as Igorots. What happened to history and sociology teachers? Aren’t they supposed to be teaching their students the different cultures of our country? For several years the Igorot tribes were victims of mockery and ridicule just because many people lack “cultural education”. But could that be an excuse for simply mocking one’s identity? Just because you didn’t know who they are as a tribe, you have the right to ridicule them? That simply means lack of breeding and proper orientation of who your countrymen are. I hope you keep in mind that we are separated by islands that’s why we have different cultures and different ways of doing things, a different sense of pride. But I do hope you keep in mind that the islands we live in comprise one small dot of an island in the east side of the map, an island where we thrive and call ourselves Filipinos.
But despite all the negative things hounding my thoughts is the positive fact that many of those not from here, who came and settled here, have in them a sense of respect and awe to the Igorot culture. Painters, musicians, photographers, writers and many more have professed their love of the highlands, proof of this is that they have come and settled down here.
They have been partners of the Igorot tribes in attesting to the whole nation and to the whole world that these tribes have a rich and beautiful culture that have the capability to inspire and touch people’s lives in a subtle yet lasting way. A culture untouched by historic oppressors that is why it continues to linger on through generations.
A culture with a wondrous past and a bright future.
We Igorots will remain and will forever remain, Igorots.
So I guess, I’ll buy myself an “Igorotak” t-shirt after all. # nordis.net