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Thursday, November 30, 2006

Scrumptious Singapore --Margaux Salcedo(inq7.net)

Scrumptious Singapore


By Margaux Salcedo

Inquirer

Last updated 09:46pm (Mla time) 11/29/2006


Published on Page D1 of the November 30, 2006 issue of the Philippine Daily Inquirer


SINGAPORE is a small country. Puny. Only 270 square miles and less than five million people. Yet it welcomed almost nine million visitors in 2005.

The last time I visited Singapore was in 1993 (I know, shame). My impression of it was of a boring country that imposed a curfew and where you couldn’t chew gum. I visited again this year and was amazed at how it has become such a hip haven.

Much credit must be given to the Uniquely Singapore campaign, which increased the number of tourists to their country by seven percent from 2004-2005 alone. This must be greatly due to the new leadership of Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong who, as opposed to his father who made the island state synonymous with discipline and efficiency, is re-labeling the country to make it synonymous with hip and culturally rich.

Thanks to this campaign, visitors the world over are becoming more aware of the culinary treasures that lie in Singapore. Being a multi-regional hub of cultures, it inevitably also becomes a multi-regional hub of cuisines. It would not be uncommon to find a restaurant here with a Chinese chef who cooks with great Indian undertones using a lot of tamarind, turmeric and ghee; or an Indian chef who uses Malaysian influences.

And famous Singaporean dishes, such as laksa, may be appreciated in various Asian ways: Sarawak style, with thin noodles, preserved carrots and sambal; Thai style, with thick noodles, Asian basil, lime and pineapple; or Peranakan style, in porcelain bowls with spoons.

I was especially impressed by the beaming pride with which Singaporeans talked about their food. They have such conviction in their cuisines that hawker areas, which really are nothing but fast-food centers, are marketed as tourist attractions.

Lau Pa Sat, the largest remaining Victorian filigree cast-iron structure in Southeast Asia, is now a festival market catering to tourists. It boasts of historical architecture from the 1800s that has a unique octagonal shape and cast-iron support. But the main attraction is the food, which has all the classic Singaporean dishes you can possibly name. (Funny enough, the stall pointed to me for Hainanese chicken rice had a laminated newspaper article on its back wall with an article showing Imelda Marcos eating at that very kiosk!)

What impressed me the most, though, was how restaurateurs have made dining here not only a rich but also a hip experience. The Chinese restaurant at the ground floor of the Majestic Hotel in Chinatown, for instance, has glass cut-outs in its ceiling which give a view of the swimming pool on the second floor of the hotel—a view from underneath, that is, so you can very slyly look up to catch some legs flipping about as you enjoy your noodles. Quite kinky, some may say, but definitely hip.

This Chinese restaurant also has a sommelier, who very amiably introduces guests to French, Australian or South African wines that might go perfectly with each dish, which, by the way, are not your ordinary Chinese food.

Owner-chef Yong Bing Ngen, who opened the Four Seasons, Raffles and Pan Pacific hotels in Singapore, is a master of balance and textures. His appetizer combination of crispy wasabi prawn with foie gras and Peking duck is worth a trip to Singapore on its own. This appetizer has the crunch of the crispy prawns underlining the delicate softness of the foie gras, a bite he punctuates with the juiciness of a surprise ingredient, which I learned later was watermelon.


Hip affair

Another hip affair is Zambuca at the Pan Pacific. Zambuca is an Italian restaurant, but more importantly, it has one of the largest wine cellars in Asia, with around 2,300 labels. The resto usually has events where four-course meals are offered and a new label introduced at each course, with the supplier present to discuss the origins of the new label.

But in spite of the alcohol lover in me, my favorite hip avenue was a little teahouse at the Esplanade Mall —and I’m not even a fan of tea. I think I was taken by the ambiance; it’s one of those places that capitalize on the experience as much as the taste.

I am talking about the V Tea Room (beside Max Brenner, if you’ve been to this mall). It has a generous selection of teas that include such names as Pink Rose Marigold Infusion and Turkish Apple Tea, and an exaggerated biscuit selection that includes almost 50 different flavors, including durian, which is surprisingly a Singaporean favorite.

Now I can’t stand durian. It’s as appealing to me as its smell —blech! I can appreciate fungus taste for cheese but not quite for fruits. Maybe when I’m older. But I did appreciate the savory biscuits: spicy shrimp; laksa rasa, where you taste the chili when you begin the process of swallowing; and hae bee hiam, which is immediately spicy. Very creative.

These are only some of the gastronomic attractions of Singapore. Oh, there are plenty, plenty more; the list is as expansive as it is impressive. It all comes with a culture that thrives on a love for food.

We really should follow this example and have culinary initiatives of our own so that when tourists come over we don’t just point them to Jollibee. (Funny enough, in Singapore there is a Jolli-bean. Same font and letterings, except that it serves different soy drinks instead of fast food!) We should invest in promoting our greatest chefs, invest in research and development to refine our cuisines and food products, and document our food histories.

In the meantime, we can visit Singapore and have some Jolli-bean... or durian-flavored cake and tea!





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Monday, November 27, 2006

Rizal and People Power --Eugenia Duran-Apostol

COMMENTARY

Rizal and People Power


By Eugenia Duran-Apostol

Inquirer


Last updated 02:50am (Mla time) 11/27/2006


Published on page A15 of the November 27, 2006 issue of the Philippine Daily Inquirer



(The following are excerpts from a lecture before the members of PEN, a worldwide association of writers with 144 centers in 101 countries. Francisco Sionil Jose is the founder of PEN Philippines.)

I GREW UP IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS WHERE JOSE RIZAL was often described as a non-believer in Christian tenets and as someone who should be avoided if one wanted to go to heaven after death.

In Alfredo Roces and Gilda Cordero-Fernando’s “Filipino Heritage” encyclopedia, I found out from the Jesuit scholar John Schumacher that Jose Rizal is really my kind of guy.

He was so quarrelsome … going all the way to Germany, Paris and Barcelona with all those Filipino propagandists, trying to impress upon the Spanish Cortes that the Filipinos were ready for independence … and that the Spanish colonizers were abusers, persecutors and power-hungry.

I quote from the book: “Rizal also looked forward to eventual independence but he had little faith in political journalism, lobbying and strategy. For Rizal, the preparation needed for independence was education in its broadest sense—the formation of a people who would be worthy of their freedom and would protect it from its new tyrants.”

Rizal later broke away from the other propagandists. He wanted to focus on education reform. But a firing squad ended his life at 35 years.

Rizal did not see the changes in Philippine society during the American occupation, especially the public school system the Americans set up. He would have been quite pleased, only to be disappointed later with the education system’s decline that accelerated during the martial law years. The exploding population would exert tremendous pressure on the system itself. Overcrowded schools, substandard facilities and too few really good teachers and school administrators became endemic problems of post-Marcos era administrations, from Cory Aquino, to Fidel Ramos, to Joseph “Erap” Estrada and now to Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo.

After my own disillusionment with the aftermath of Edsa 1986 and Edsa II, we at the Foundation for Worldwide People Power revisited our mandate sometime in 2002. We saw that all that we had reclaimed through People Power—our democratic institutions, our freedom of expression, and our dignity as Filipinos—could be easily lost again if our youth had no opportunity to discover, nurture and protect these freedoms “from its new tyrants.”

Making our education system relevant would directly meet this need. But under present circumstances, wouldn’t this be a quixotic adventure at best?

The average Grade 6 pupil can only answer half of the National Achievement Test questions correctly. Only a little over 3,000 elementary schools out of the 29,000 that took the NAT this year managed to score 75 percent or higher.

High school students who can barely comprehend written lesson materials—whether in English or Filipino—are not uncommon.

How can you expect these young men and women to enjoy literary masterpieces? How can they “discuss, debate and communicate,” when they have to struggle through the simple act of reading?

In his essay simply titled “Instruction,” Rizal declared that the mission of education is “to elevate the country to the highest seat of glory and to develop the people’s mentality.” Rizal further argued, “Since education is the foundation of society and a prerequisite for social progress, only through education could the country be saved from domination.”

The FWWPP launched the Education Revolution in 2002 for two reasons. First, because education is the best vehicle for social transformation, we must make it ready to meet this enormous challenge. Second, every Philippine Constitution says that the national government is primarily responsible for equitable access to quality education.

But that responsibility is not exclusive. Those who will reap the immeasurable benefits that a good education brings—and that is just about everyone—must share this responsibility. This makes Education Revolution a People Power movement. It calls on us to focus our energies toward helping move every school community toward excellence.

After four years of research and field experience, the FWWPP now has templates to help communities address their respective education needs. We have started using a performance-based framework that enables the school, the community and the resource holders to enter into sustainable partnerships premised on realistic achievement goals, such as consistently better NAT scores. Rather than asking for donations, the school community organizes itself into a working group that drafts a strategic plan for education quality. Such plan could have, for instance, a community-based reading and math tutoring program, or a workbook development and production activity. With a plan like this, resource holders will know that their help is being used to directly improve learning outcomes.

Meanwhile, the educators on the FWWPP board—namely Dr. Jose Abueva, Dr. Edilberto de Jesus, Dr. Maria Lim Ayuyao, Mr. Panfilo Domingo and the late Dr. Doreen Fernandez—have stressed that meaningful education reform cannot take place if no measures were made to improve the teacher’s professional capacity, values and motivation.

The FWWPP’s Mentoring the Mentors program does exactly this. It combines teacher formation activities with active teaching and learning strategies. Participating teachers learn to soberly assess their skills. Expert resource persons suggest improvement avenues and guide them on a journey of self-discovery, reinforcing in them what being a teacher truly means.

Our 2003 Mentoring the Mentors session for the Iloilo city schools division has rapidly blossomed into implementations for all DepEd regions.

Likewise, the League of Corporate Foundations and the Philippine Business for Education have integrated the FWWPP’s Education Revolution Community Participation framework into their “57-75” and “No School Below 60” campaigns. The members of these two very influential organizations have found the framework realistic and doable.

Rizal said “It is a useless life that is not consecrated to a great ideal. It is like a stone wasted on the field, without becoming a part of any edifice.”

Our motherland is the edifice, and her glory is our great ideal. Education is the key to our deliverance.

What a happy meeting of minds—Rizal and ours!


Eugenia Duran Apostol is the board chair of the Foundation for Worldwide People Power.



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Sunday, November 26, 2006

BUILDING CREDIBLE MEDIA: LESSONS FROM THE FRONTLINES --Eugenia Duran Apostal

BUILDING CREDIBLE MEDIA: LESSONS FROM THE FRONTLINES


BY EUGENIA DURAN APOSTOL, Publisher and Editor-in-Chief, Mr. & Ms. Magazine
2006 Magsaysay Awardee for Journalism, Literature and Creative Communication Arts
Presented at the 2006 Magsaysay Awardees? Lecture Series
Magsaysay Center, Manila, 1 September 2006





Two years ago the University of the Philippines gave me a prestigious award named after Plaridel, the hero of Philippine journalism of the late 1890?s. What I am delivering today is an updated version of that speech ? since thoughts of that day are still the same thoughts I have today. So if any of you were present at that Plaridel lecture you may have my permission to leave and go for a nice siesta in this siesta hour.


I began that lecture by saying that in the 1880?s, during Plaridel?s time, the Filipino was suffering from being subject to our Spanish colonizers. Today, after having gone through American and Japanese colonizers, we are free. But suffering just the same. From what? From our own injustice towards one another.


After the Japanese left in 1945 and the United States gave us back our freedom, we enjoyed freedom of action and freedom of the press for some 20 years. But an Ilocano lawyer who became congressman, senator and then president, thought we needed to become a New Society and thus declared martial law to achieve it.


In 1972 Ferdinand Marcos proclaimed himself president-for-life and closed all newspaper offices and radio and television stations. I am recalling this for the sake of those of you who are below 25 and therefore have no recollection of the 14 years of Marcos repression.


In general, during the martial-law years, the Filipino remained quite docile. But there was one ex-newspaperman who became a senator whom Marcos identified as his most vocal critic. This was Benigno Aquino, Jr., who was kept in prison until he suffered a heart attack, leaving Marcos no choice but to allow him to travel to the US for medical treatment.


Seven years later, after he had fully recovered his health, Aquino learned that Marcos had become ill with lupus and so decided to return to the Philippines. Almost immediately upon arrival at the airport, Aquino was shot and killed.


The Filipinos were outraged and more than two million of them joined his funeral procession. But the Marcos media hardly took note of the event. That was when I decided to do a 16-page special issue on Ninoy Aquino?s funeral, using the resources of a woman?s magazine called Mr. & Ms. which I was then editing.


The response to the funeral issue was unbelievable. The agents kept coming back for more, and so we had to print 500 thousand copies. After that, I had to ask Letty Jimenez-Magsanoc to help me edit a weekly Mr. & Ms. Special Edition just to feed the hunger of the readers for more about Ninoy and a growing anger towards martial law and Ferdinand Marcos. Every week we felt called upon to record the various demonstrations of civilians against Marcos, and when no reprisal came (except for an invitation to an interrogation at Fort Bonifacio in January 1983), we went on for three years, up to and beyond EDSA I.


After a hundred issues, we grew bolder and brought out the Agrava Commission Report in book form. At this time also, the need for a daily newspaper began rolling in my mind.


The dream of a daily drove me to gather for breakfast one day in January 1985 the main stalwarts of what was then known as the ?alternative press?: Joaquin ?Chino? Roces of the Manila Times, Teodoro Locsin, Sr. and Jr. of the Philippine Free Press, Raul Locsin of Business Day, Betty Go-Belmonte of the Fookien Times, and Joe Burgos of Malaya. I asked them if they thought it a good idea to band together into one combined newspaper, the strength of numbers supporting a united effort to oppose Marcos.


Chino said no, he would not be responsible for the safety of the reporters or editors of such a venture under the Marcos regime. The Locsins, father and son, did not think it was possible to operate freely while the Marcoses still ruled. Their properties having been forced into a sale they did not want, they bitterly said ?No?, to honor the regime with legitimacy. Betty?s parents were in self-exile; a newspaper they owned had been closed. Joe Burgos?s We Forum was closed as well and some of his assets sequestered; he was not looking for new trouble. Raul Locsin was hiding safely behind the shield of business while reporting ?subversive? political news. Why not be more patient, he advised.


Having had very little first-hand experience with media repression, I guess I was more stubborn than they. And so I went into the publication of a weekly called The Philippine Weekly Inquirer, which would bravely monitor the Sandiganbayan trial of the so-called Aquino 26, from February to November 1985. I had planned to close the paper and disband the weekly Inquirer after the trial. But Marcos called a snap election to try to prove to the world that the Filipinos still loved him.


Here was the opportunity for a daily newspaper to help the Marcos opposition. Shall we? Should we? We must. As Letty Magsanoc put it, ?In the best of times (for commitment) and the worst of times (fun and games) we managed to have both. Which is why, with fire in the veins, heart pounding, fist clenched, eyes closed and armed only with the courage of our doubt, we said, ?Let?s do it.?


Here was a chance to extend the life of the Inquirer, at the same time help anti-Marcos forces win that election. But the campaign period was to last only two months. What could a weekly do? What was needed was a daily.


So re-group for a daily we did, organizing a cooperative newspaper so that all those working for it could share the responsibility and hopefully, the rewards. I informed Juan and Cristina Ponce Enrile, who had shares in Mr. & Mrs., of the plan and he said, ?A noble idea.? I emphasized that no politician could be part of it.


The new group bought the name Philippine Inquirer from Mr. & Mrs. and later paid P900 thousand for it. The group also borrowed a million pesos worth of cash, paper and equipment from Mr. & Mrs. and paid it back (with interest) in two months.


In three months the Philippine Daily Inquirer had not only helped to oust Marcos, it was also making money! And in several coup attempts inspired by Enrile, the PDI stood by duly-elected Cory and Doy. Johnny Enrile must have felt betrayed because in 1989 he (through Nora Bitong, his accountant) filed a suit against Apostol, Magsanoc and Doris Nuyda for ?breach of fiduciary duty, mismanagement, etc.?


For five years we went up and down the elevators of the Securities and Exchange Commission to attend hearing after hearing. In August 1993, the lower court ruled in our favor and lifted the injunction of our PDI shares.


I decided to sell my shares immediately so that Enrile would not be able to touch them in the future. My lawyer, Enrique Belo, was not in favor of my selling, knowing we had a good chance of winning the case. But I was not willing to take a chance with the unpredictable judiciary.


If Enrile or any other politician for that matter were to end up owning even a single share in PDI, I would never forgive myself. And I had a ready buyer for my shares: Edgardo Espiritu. I quickly negotiated the sale before Nora Bitong could file an appeal with the SEC. Sure enough, Bitong (or Enrile) went to the SEC en banc, only to find out that the Apostol shares had been ?espiritu-ed? away.


But a complication had arisen in Bitong?s favor.


In September of 1993 the Inquirer had come out with the Baby Arenas-Fidel Ramos romance and she was so angry she called her cousin, Joaquin Yasay, the SEC chief whom she had recommended for the SEC post. In three months, the SEC reversed the lower court?s decision.


Although my shares had been safely spirited away, we still had to go to the Court of Appeals with the case. Espiritu was then named in a separate pleading from Bitong. In mid-1996 Justice Ramirez ruled in our favor, saying Bitong was not the right party in interest.


Bitong took us to the Supreme Court in 1997, but the following year the Supreme Court also ruled in our favor, saying Bitong was not real party in interest.


This sidelight brings us to the subject of newspaper ownership in Manila.


Sheila Coronel of the Philippines Center for Investigative Journalism (PCIJ) wrote about it in 1999 in the book From Loren to Marimar: The Philippine Media in the 1990s. In the chapter titled ?Lords of the Press,? she focused on the policies and practices of the owners of those newspapers with numerous and wide-ranging business interests: the Inquirer, the Manila Bulletin, The Manila Times (which was then owned by the Gokongwei family) and The Manila Standard. The Philippine Star and Malaya, being owned by the families of their editors, were not included in the report.


Sheila wrote: ?Most of the business people who own newspaper are too busy to intervene in day-to-day editorial decision-making, but that has not stopped them from inhibiting journalists from exercising their duty to report fairly and responsibly.


Newspapers have been used, some to a greater degree than others, to defend their owners? political allies or otherwise advance their proprietors? business concerns. In many cases, newspapers have tended not to rock the boat on issues involving government officials and agencies regulating business. Newspapers have also been utilized by their owners to wage political and business battles.? Sheila, however, made an exception of the owners of the Inquirer. She wrote: ?Editors are at the frontline of the battle against interventionist publishers. Certainly, one reason why the Inquirer has kept its independence is that its editors have jealously guarded their prerogatives. Moreover, its owners know that the paper is profitable because it is hard-hitting and that it risks losing its market if it is perceived to be losing its critical edge. At the same time, the business interests of the Prieto family, which owns two-thirds of the paper, are much less spread out and less vulnerable to government regulation than the Gokongweis?.


?To its credit, the paper had printed stories alleging pollution by a Prieto-owned firm. But it has also been less than critical of a key stockholder of the paper, former banker and current Finance Secretary Edgardo Espiritu, who owns about a third of Inquirer shares. When other papers were highlighting charges made by Sen. Sergio Osmena III against Espiritu during the congressional confirmation hearings, the Inquirer was noticeably circumspect. Still, despite this paper has not exactly handled Espiritu?s boss, Estrada, with kid gloves. Thus, critics say, the problem with the paper is not owner meddling but a tendency to shoot from the hip and to sensationalize stories.


?The Inquirer?s strength is that it is the country?s biggest paper, and politicians are wary about being perceived as intervening in its affairs for fear of being accused of muzzling the press. The smaller newspapers are generally more vulnerable to outside intervention because they have less clout. But the news pages of even a big paper like the Star, whose circulation ranks third after the Inquirer and the Bulletin, are sometimes cautious because its main owner, the Go family, is itself wary of making too many enemies, whether from the private sector or from the government. If it is true, though, that the controversial beer and cigarette tycoon Lucio Tan is a secret shareholder of the paper, then the Star?s defense of Tan on its editorial and news pages and its generally flattering reporting about the tycoon can be said to be due to proprietorial intervention.?


Please note that those are Sheila Coronel?s words, not mine.


It is relevant to add here that the Inquirer, to its credit, also has a manual of editorial policies which states that it is committed to excellence. The manual spells out in details the mission, vision and values of the paper, as well as how to ensure the accuracy of a story, fairness, objectivity, attribution, how to handle letters to the editor, the editorial cartoon, use of press releases, gifts in kind and travel invitations, canons of taste in stories and photographs.


All employees of the Inquirer are made to sign the Journalist?s Code of Ethics upon being hired.


The Inquirer is the only newspaper in the country that has an ombudsman or reader?s advocate to ensure observance of this Code and of the provisions of the manual.


Its first ombudsman, who served during my time as board chairman, was the late Domingo Quimlat. He was succeeded by Alice Colet-Villadolid. The next reader?s advocate was Raul Palabrica, a writer-lawyer who weeded out a few editorial people caught breaking company policy. Being a lawyer, Palabrica was instrumental in documenting evidence against two section editors who were found to be inefficient. Also removed was a reporter who was so clever in sourcing materials that no evidence of blatant wrongdoing could be traced to her. But this reporter, like Al Capone, got fired through simple neglect ? she failed to file the correct documents for a leave of absence.


Last year, 2005, Palabrica resigned and the new reader?s advocate is Lorna K. Tirol.


From my nine years as board chairman, I have a few stories to tell in relation to the development of strict adherence to the company?s journalism ethics.


Our first editor was a lovable character who looked fat and fun-loving, like Garfield. He was such a talented writer and speaker he became not only editor of the Inquirer but also a radio and TV commentator, so eloquent was he. From the start, I was uneasy about his trimedia involvements. One day he attacked President Cory Aquino's executive secretary, Joker Arroyo, on his radio and TV programs and in his column in the Inquirer. Joker sent an answer but Garfield refused to run it in the Inquirer. So one night Letty Magsanoc and I sat at the news desk and made sure Joker's answer was printed on the front page the next day. Garfield did not show up at the office the next day and the next, and on the third day our board of directors met and decided he could no longer be editor and columnist at the same time. He had to choose one or the other. He chose to resign, and I had to look for a new editor.


This one turned out to be a brown-skinned Clint Eastwood. He was okay for four years, during which time PDI continued to climb up the circulation and business ladders.


In the meantime, the business executives to whom I had given 49 percent of the shares in the company became more ambitious and wanted control. When I went to the US for a vacation, they saw in the company's books that I had forgotten to put a share in my name - and they took advantage by ousting me as chairman, despite the fact that I owned another 49 percent of the stocks. The remaining two percent were owned by Doris Nuyda, Vie Agustin, Ceres Doyo and a few other members of the editorial staff.


At the next stockholders' meeting, we surprised the new board with the votes of the two percent minority, whom I brought in with me - and I regained ascendancy.


But this was four years before I decided to sell my shares to prevent Juan Ponce Enrile from getting any of them -which I described earlier.


How then was I to handle the Clint Eastwood at the editor's desk who had sided with the business group?


I had to fire him, for loss of confidence. But he would not let go - until I asked the janitor to please take his computer and his desk to the boardroom, which functioned as my office, and then I locked the room.


He went off to the National Labor Relations Commission and filed suit against Mrs. Apostol. In a few months.the NLRC ruled victory for him and he was awarded P3 million from the PDI treasury - a mere pittance for what the company was making in 1991. That was how Letty Magsanoc, who had been my first choice as editor from the start, finally came in as editor in chief. Come December 9, she will have been editor for almost 16 years, and her record of crisis management can fill a whole book or even two.


But before I go into Letty's record, let me share with you some valuable information which I found recently in the book Elements of Journalism by Bill Kovach and Tom Rosenstiel. Its subtitle is "What Newspeople Should Know and the Public Should Expect." This book, by the way, should be required reading in all journalism schools today. It is perfect for us all.


For three years, according to this book, a committee of concerned journalists studied how excellence in journalism could be attained. They finally came up with nine basic elements:


1. Journalism's first obligation is to the truth.
2. Its first loyalty is to citizens.
3. Its essence is a discipline of verification.
4. Its practitioners must maintain an independence from those they cover.
5. It must serve as an independent monitor of power.
6. It must provide a forum for public criticism and compromise.
7. It must strive to make the significant interesting and relevant.
8. It must keep the news comprehensive and proportional.
9. Its practitioners must be allowed to exercise their personal conscience.


Here are some stories from the Inquirer experience:


January 25-28, 1995
The Inquirer ran a four-part series on Speaker Jose de Venecia's behest, loans for his Landoil Group of Companies during martial rule. During the Ramos administration, De Venecia came back to power in a big way for the first time since Marcos. It was an open secret that he was gunning for the presidency and was flexing his muscles, a hangover from the martial-law regime. So the series had to go through a thorough legal scrutiny by an assorted number of people and lawyers, and even went all the way to the Supreme Court - to a retired SC justice, that is.


It took weeks before PDI could run the series. Finally, the paper was given the go-signal to publish, but on the condition that a series presenting De Venecia's side run parallel to the behest loan series.


With that condition, PDI had to hold publication again until the De Venecia interview was completed. Never mind the wait. The main thing was, the Inquirer ran the series and put on record De Venecia's still-unpaid behest loans.


May 1996
PDI ran a story on the North Luzon Expressway Rehab contract awarded to the Lopez-owned Benpres Corporation that the House of Representatives was investigating because of allegations that its members had been bribed by the Lopez group through then Rep. Albertito Lopez. The loudest voice came from neophyte congressman Mike Defensor, a member of the committee on public works and highways, who seemed determined to clean up the House. PDI backed Defensor in his lonely struggle in the wilderness of congressional corruption. But when it came time to subpoena Eugenio Lopez III, the ABS-CBN chair, Defensor lost his voice and his nerve. The probe fizzled out.


PDI was the only paper that gave the story page-one treatment for as long as it was news, despite retaliatory threats and pressure from ABS-CBN. In a subsequent news story, Jay Sonza, who had just quit the giant network, disclosed that his instructions from the network's top management had been to destroy the Inquirer.


August 1998
PDI ran a series of stories that showed Erap's fondness for luxuries, among them the P100-million repair work on the presidential yacht and the P10-million kitchen makeover TnThe Palace Guesthouse. The paper was also assailed by the Palace for reporting that Erap's US-based cousin Celia Ejercito de Castro was on the Palace payroll (PDI had the payroll document) as a "consultant." Trade Secretary Jose Pardo himself called up the editor in chief. But both men failed to make first base. PDI went ahead and published the stories.


April 1999
The next time the Inquirer angered Erap, the paper was hit hard. His businessmen friends, led by his colleagues in the movie industry, withdrew their ads from PDI starting in April 1999. Government institutions also pulled out. The boycott lasted five months. The Inquirer's Palace reporter was also ostracized, excluded from informal chats with the President. The press secretary said that the paper "twisted" its reports.


In a formal letter the Palace informed PDI that the paper was banned from covering the President's state visit to Brunei in August. As if on cue, the BIR also conducted a tax audit of PDI's senior officers.


Still in the grip of an ad boycott, PDI was attacked on the legal front by an Erap-identified lawyer. He filed several libel cases against PDI for committing "terroristic acts" and inciting the public to sedition, citing its articles on the following: Erap's alleged connivance with the Marcoses to hide the latter's secret Swiss accounts; Jude Estrada's flying on a military plane for a private trip with his friends to Cagayan de Oro and paying his hotel and food bills, which were picked up the local tourism people; and Erap's extramarital relations with Laarni Enriquez. Other stories at about this time included Enriquez's link to a bribery attempt in connection with an anomalous textbook deal.


The ad boycott appeared to be over by late November 1999. Malacanang may have finally given up on the Inquirer as it continued to report the news about its occupant with neither fear nor favor.


An unexpected outcome of the ad boycott was the unprecedented outpouring of public support which translated into the projection of Erap's' image as a bully and further eroded his authority to govern.


But it was really after Chavit Singson's friendship with Erap died that the people were outraged. Like the death of Ninoy, the whole country was outraged by the sins of Erap as told by Chavit.


Whereas only Mr. & Ms., Malaya and Radio Veritas covered and reported the truth in Ninoy's time, in Erap's time all newspapers, radio and TV covered the impeachment trial every minute of every day.


Our own Pinoy Times sold hundreds of thousands of its Special Edition, which photographed his mansions, mistresses and money. We even foretold two months early the outcome of the voting by the senators on the opening of the envelope. Eleven to 10, the Erap diehards would vote in Erap's favor, we said.


Sinabi nang "Huwag magpakatuta" - nagpatuta pa rin! This cover came about because at a rally in Makati one anti-Erap dog lover showed up with her dog all decked out with little placards that said "Erap, Resign." At about this time, one of our reporters submitted a story that ex-President Cory Aquino was warning the people to watch the impeachment proceedings because Malacanang was bent on influencing its outcome. That story led us to count 11 senators who seemed to be pro-Erap. Using our photo of the dog at the rally, we asked our artist, Nonoy Marcelo (God rest his soul), to lay out the message to these 11 senators: Huwag magpakatuta (Don't allow yourselves to be used by Erap as puppy dogs.) This we published on November 19, 2000. Two months later, on January 17, 2001, our cover became real - those same 11 senators voted not to open the Jose Pidal bank account of Erap.


The people were furious. Their outrage triggered the gathering at the EDSA Shrine which led to Erap leaving Malacanang, to be replaced by his vice president, Gloria Macapagal Arroyo, as the new president on January 20.


It was mass media's finest hour. That admonition to the 11 senators, "Don't be puppy dogs of the ruling elite," should be addressed as well to all journalists of the world.


To be beholden to any news source is tragedy for a reporter.


To be beholden to any advertiser is tragedy for a newspaper.


To act like puppy dogs to public relations officers makes the editorial staff lose confidence in the editorial desk.


The main job of the newspaper is to be a watchdog, not to be anybody's puppy dog or tuta.


It is now time to end this lecture, although we have not had the space to talk about community journalism and its 400 practitioners whose lives are endangered because of their dedication to local reporting that is so important to nation-building.


Nor have we had the space to discuss the Philippine Press Institute, the supposed watchdog of local journalism, and how it lost its teeth. I hope you are concerned enough about these issues and others such as the impact of technology on journalism to bring them up at the open forum.


But I cannot leave you without paying homage to our best literary writer and journalist Nick Joaquin, whom we lost last April, 2005.


Nick said that "journalism is responsible writing. The reporter is duty-bound to communicate - and to communicate as sensibly as possible. He must not play games with the reading public. Communication is serious business."


Thank you all for being here today.

Manila Times (A Paper of Record) : 2 Part Series - The day the presses stopped ; The press in a straitjacket

Wednesday, September 21, 2005


A PAPER OF RECORD



The day the presses stopped

By Anita Feleo And David Sheniak



First of two parts



(This article is an excerpt from the book, A Paper of Record: A History of the Manila Times, 1898-2002, due for publication in October.)


SEPTEMBER 22, 1972, rolled in as a typical evening at The Manila Times. It was a Friday, the boys’ night out. With the next day’s issue put to bed, the deskmen repaired to their favorite dives on Roxas Boulevard. Relates the front-page editor Crispulo Icban Jr.: “We went nightclubbing till the early hours, then I returned to the office to give the paper a final check. That’s when I learned that [Juan Ponce] Enrile had been ambushed

There was no need to remat, because the night editor had taken care of that, so I headed home.”

Only the next morning, when Icban received the first of many phone calls telling him martial law had been declared and The Times had been closed down, did it dawn on him that the incident involving Enrile “was the trigger.”


Padlocked

Senate reporter Isagani Yambot, still hung over from a night at the casino, woke up to a similar morning phone call. He was out in the streets like a shot to get to the office to confirm the news. “The streets were empty. No jeepneys, no buses. I walked from my apartment in Makati to Florentino Torres.” When he arrived, The Times was already padlocked and armed soldiers were guarding the building. “Only Joe Luna Castro was allowed in. He told me the editorial offices had been ransacked, his personal things strewn on the floor. He was missing one book, Biological Revolution, or some such title. The soldiers must have taken it, he said, because of that forbidden word on the cover.” They shared a nervous laugh over the military’s zealousness. When he got home, Yambot, who was part of the first official group of Filipinos to visit China, hid all his books written by Chairman Mao.

The morning shift was milling about outside The Times building, muttering to each other in shock and disbelief. “Nobody expected such a thing could happen to a solid newspaper like The Times,” says Icban. The employees’ first concern was for their families. “Many of us had some money put away with our savings and loan association,” continues Yambot. “But when we tried to withdraw it we were told the association had been put in receivership by the Central Bank because the officers had absconded with the funds.” Management, however, eventually paid all the employees their full salary up to the end of December, including their Christmas bonus. The company also helped the rank and file find new employment. Armed with their credentials and recommendations, several printers were hired by The New York Times.


The writing on the wall

THE TIMESMEN—as did informed Filipinos—knew something dreadful was bound to happen since the turn of the seventies. As journalists for an adversarial paper they saw the writing on the wall and the message became more legible with the march of events: the “First-Quarter Storm” in 1970 and in 1971, the rewriting of the 1935 Constitution to allow President Ferdinand E. Marcos a third term, the Plaza Miranda bombing, and the subsequent suspension of the writ of habeas corpus all told the same tale. But when martial law was in fact declared, it caught the Timesmen unprepared. Most Filipinos were similarly stunned. It was the nation’s first experience of military rule in recent memory. No one could predict what would happen next.

Proclamation 1081, which imposed martial law, was dated September 21, 1972. But contrary to popular knowledge, it was actually signed on September 17. It was postdated to suit a presidential quirk. For Marcos, an apostle of numerology, the 21st was an auspicious date, being the sum of his favorite number, 7+7+7. The proclamation was formally announced September 23 at 7:30 p.m., some 22 hours after Marcos had ordered the arrest of his political opponents and the shuttering of all the media establishments.

Among the periodicals deemed anti-Marcos and closed were the Roces family’s Manila Times, Daily Mirror and Taliba, the Lopezes’ Manila Chronicle, Teodoro Locsin Sr.’s Philippines Free Press, Antonio Araneta’s Graphic and the Jacintos’ Asia-Philippines Leader.

Newspapermen who were arrested and detained included publishers Joaquín “Chino” Roces, Eugenio Lopez Jr., Locsin and Araneta; editors Amando Doronila (Chronicle) and Luis Mauricio (Graphic); columnists Maximo V. Soliven (Manila Times) and Ernesto Granada (Chronicle); and reporters Roz Galang (Manila Times) and Napoleon Rama (Free Press).

“My father [Chino] gave himself up voluntarily,” says Joaquín “Joaquinito” Roces Jr., who had worked with the Manila Times Publishing Co. since he was 13. “On the evening of September 22 I was at Where Else? Suddenly the music stopped and the lights came on. Somebody announced over the sound system that martial law had been declared, and confusion erupted. Everybody ran out. The disco was emptied in a split second. I was afraid for my father, so I drove home as fast as I could.” The Roceses lived near Timog Avenue, Quezon City; Joaquinito took the Wack Wack shortcut to get home as quickly as possible. He didn’t know then he was passing the spot where Enrile was allegedly ambushed. The news came to him as a surprise because there was no hint of trouble when he drove by. On the other hand, six Metrocom cars surrounded the Roces house. “‘Is Dad home?’ I asked my mother. She said ‘no.’ I got in my car again to look for him. After a couple of hours, around 3 a.m., I found my father at the ‘White House,’ the Roxas mansion in Cubao. He was with Senator Gerry Roxas [president of the Opposition], and they were talking about going to the hills. Finally, they agreed to face the music and turn themselves in to the military at Camp Aguinaldo.”


Strange bedfellows

Roces and Locsin shared a cell. The two were known not to be on speaking terms, but propinquity changed that. A friend asked Roces how he and Locsin were getting along. Replied he: “Wonderful, if it gets any better one of us will wind up pregnant.”

Three days before martial law was enforced, columnist Maximo V. Soliven received a phone call from Lupita Concio, the director of his talk show, Impact, and the sister of Senator Benigno “Ninoy” Aquino. Recalls Soliven: “‘You have to go back to the studio tonight for a live telecast,’ she said. ‘Ninoy just called, he has an important announcement to make and he wants to make it on your program.’ I had settled down at home for the night because we had already taped that evening’s show. Outside it was pouring and the streets were flooded. Now I would have to junk the tape and leave the house, neither one a thrilling prospect. I practically swam to Channel 2 and then waited for Ninoy to show up. Ten minutes before air time, I was muttering invectives at the still absent Ninoy. He finally turned up, just in the nick of time.”

Soliven’s Impact was the first to break the major story. Aquino exposed “Oplan Sagittarius,” the Marcos plan to place Metro Manila under military control. His last words before Impact went off the air were: “Mr. Marcos, if we will be oppressed by martial law as a people and some of us die, our blood will be on your hands.”

Soliven was also at home on the fateful night of September 22. “At around 2 a.m. our gardener, a former army sergeant, knocked on our bedroom door and told me in Ilocano that there were Metrocom soldiers outside and that they were fully armed. I called up General [Fidel] Ramos, who was in charge of the dreaded police unit and asked him frankly if this was a liquidation. He reassured me, saying, ‘You’re going to be arrested, but nothing will happen to you.’ The ISAFP [Intelligence Services of the Armed Forces of the Philippines] officer who actually arrested me was strangely apologetic. ‘Sir, this is a painful duty,’ he said, ‘you’re my favorite columnist.’”


Cellmates

Soliven was taken to Fort Bonifacio, where the 10 men Marcos hated and feared most would also be detained. The men would be placed two to a cell. Soliven’s cellmate was none other than Ninoy Aquino. Says he: “We were treated well and allowed visitors. However, we also knew that we might be executed at anytime. Ninoy was fearless yet quiet while I volubly cursed Marcos. ‘You’re taking it personally,’ Ninoy would say. ‘Marcos is playing his last card. He knows Gerry [Roxas] or I will be the next President.’”

Soliven might have been released sooner had he controlled his temper. “One morning my visitor was Ilocos Norte Governor Elizabeth Marcos-Keon, the President’s sister. She was an old friend and told me she wanted to help secure my freedom. ‘But how can I,’ she said, ‘when just last night you called Marcos an SOB?’ Can you believe it? The SOB had bugged our cell.”

After three and a half months, without being charged, Soliven was released. But not without strings attached. He was placed under military supervision for three years, not permitted to write or leave the country for seven years.


Stuff of fiction

What happened to The Times reporters Satur Ocampo and Carolina “Bobbie” Malay, both members of the Communist Party of the Philippines, is the stuff of fiction.

Ocampo was already working at The Times when he co-founded the Kabataang Maka-bayan, a militant student organization, in 1964. Malay, his fellow activist and future wife, had been with The Times for four years. Her activism began later on a trip to Europe. While enrolled at the French Press Institute she began to realize that the Philippine press was in the hands of the elite and generally catered to an elitist audience. “I made a promise to myself,” she says. “When I return to the Philippines, I would do two things—write in Tagalog and join the revolution.” She did both.

For two years Malay wrote political editorials for the Taliba. Then she became a full-time revolutionary.

On August 21, 1971, grenades lobbed at the rally of the opposition Liberal Party in Plaza Miranda killed nine people and wounded more than a hundred others. Marcos blamed the communists and launched a witch-hunt against “Red rebels.” Recalls Ocampo: “I was the only high-ranking KM member on the loose. I was a sitting duck. So I went underground, surfacing only occasionally. By the time martial law was declared, I had completely taken myself out of the loop.” Malay joined Ocampo in hiding. She resigned from the Taliba on the pretext that she was going back to Paris, even staging an elaborate ruse by sending her colleagues postcards mailed from the French city.

In the underground, Ocampo and Malay, along with other ideologues like Antonio Zumel and Jose Maria Sison, formed the National Democratic Front, an alliance of revolutionary groups in the Philippines. They were also married in the movement’s rites.

Ocampo was arrested in January 1976. Branded “militantly vicious,” he was jailed for 10 years in a military camp, earning the grim distinction of being the second longest-held political prisoner during Marcos’s 20-year rule.

On May 5, 1985, the National Press Club managed to get Ocampo a 12-hour pass to enable him to vote in the Club’s annual election. He didn’t return to his cell. Aided by his journalist friends, Ocampo escaped and rejoined Bobbie in the underground.

The couple resurfaced for the peace talks initiated by President Corazon Aquino in July 1986. But when the talks collapsed after the massacre of peasants who marched on Malacañang to demand land reform, Ocampo and Malay again went underground.

In July 1989, as they were leaving their safe house in Makati, the two were captured and detained in Fort Bonifacio. Malay was released in 1991 and taught journalism at the University of the Philippines. Ocampo was freed in 1992 and later named Bayan party-list representative, a post he holds at this writing.


Under ‘new management’

Before martial law was declared, rumors flew that Marcos wanted to buy The Times and turn it into a newspaper friendly to his administration. Chino Roces adamantly refused. After martial law was declared, another rumor was floated about a plan to put the Times under “new management,” but the “deal fell through.”

Frustrated a second time, Marcos simply wrested the paper from Roces. Roces was forced to sell its Goss Headliner to Hans Menzi, the Bulletin’s publisher and Marcos’s personal aide, for P6.3 million. The massive printing press, which took the publishing company three years to fully assemble, was worth P75 million. With his staff and equipment gone, Roces sold The Times buildings to Fairmart, a merchandising chain. The money from both sales went to employee compensation.

The two buildings of the Manila Times Publishing Co. are still standing, a ghost of their former selves. Fairmart occupies the newer building. The older building, looking like a haunted castle, is the most articulate metaphor for Chino Roces’ lost Camelot. Two stores—one for communications hardware, the other for commercial paint—are on the ground floor, but the upper floors are sealed off. The building’s crumbling façade recalls the bombed-out tenements in the South Bronx. The only bright note in this depressing setting is a unit of the Santa Cruz Volunteer Fire Brigade, a matchbox of a station painted a dazzling yellow and squeezed in between the two buildings beneath a maze of rotting fire escapes.



Continued




Thursday, September 22, 2005




A PAPER OF RECORD



The press in a straitjacket

By Anita Feleo And David Sheniak



Last of two parts


(This article is an excerpt from the book, A Paper of Record: A History of The Manila Times, 1898-2002, due for publication in October.)


UNDER martial law, only publications controlled by persons close to or identified with the Marcos administration were allowed to operate. Among the so-called crony broadsheets were Roberto Benedicto’s Philippines Daily Express, Benjamin Romualdez’s Times Journal, Hans Menzi’s Bulletin Today and the Tuveras’ Evening Post.

The first directive issued by the Department of Public Information pretty much covered the ground rules governing the print media: all publications were to be cleared first by the department. See PRESS Marcos took draconian measures against the press, putting it in a straitjacket

Its fine print discouraged, among other things, “editorial comment” and “materials that are seditious or that tend toward disorder, lawlessness and violence.”

That “Big Brother” was as clueless as his flock about how this tall order would be enforced could be gleaned from the creation and dissolution of a series of policing bodies. In November the Mass Media Council (MMC) was formed through Presidential Decree 36. It was made up of the Secretary of Public Information as chairman; the Secretary of National Defense as co-chairman; one representative from the mass media to be appointed by the President as member; and the Chairman of the Radio Control Board as head of the secretariat. The MMC’s principal task was to process “applications of the mass media for permission to operate” and to issue the “certificate of authority to operate duly signed by the President.” Military tribunals handled the cases of violators.


‘Self-regulation and internal discipline’

Six months later, on May 11, 1973, Presidential Decree 191 abolished the MMC. The decree noted the mass media had “already shown full appreciation of the fact that their failure to institute self-regulatory measures resulted in government intervention.” And having learned their lesson, they had “demonstrated a willingness to institute a system of self-regulation and internal discipline within their ranks.”

The MMC was replaced by the Media Advisory Council (MAC), consisting of the president of the National Press Club (NPC) as chairman; a civic leader appointed by the president as co-chairman; one representative from the Manila Overseas Press Club, the print sector, the radio sector and the television sector and persons appointed by the President, as members.

Like the MMC, the MAC issued certificates of authority to operate the mass media subject to the approval of the President. But unlike the MMC, it was less rigid, being self-regulatory. Its basic principles included “freedom of the press, guided by a sense of responsibility and discipline, without any control, supervision or censorship from any government body; and recognition of limitations to press freedom, including the laws on libel, invasion of privacy, obscenity and good taste, and on national security.”

But although the MAC gave the mass media more elbow room, it brooked no dissent. In her book, The Manipulated Press, Rosalinda P. Ofrenio cites instances when the council flexed its muscles. It ordered the mass media to ignore or at least play down stories that undermined development or disturbed peace and order. Examples of those stories included an armed rebellion in Mindanao and “alarmist” reports of a cholera outbreak in Pangasinan.

The council also had disciplinary powers. For comparing the cost of maintaining the Old Congress and the martial-law government and therefore “making an issue of the latter’s desirability,” a Bulletin columnist was chastised by leaving the space allotted to him blank for a day. Even those writing for publications close to the Marcos government didn’t escape the long arm of the council. The Daily Express business editor was sacked for printing an Associated Press file about the “widening support for martial law,” a positive story. Unfortunately, he failed to kill the last paragraph saying that “the armed forces are divided on the issue.” The Associated Press was also suspended for a few days.

The Media Advisory Council was dissolved in November 1974 because “the improved capability of the mass media to regulate and discipline their ranks and the favorable peace and order situation in the country” had no more need for such a body. But there were also talks about the council’s abuse of authority and mismanagement. Its records, it was said, were dumped at the National Press Club and in the garage of a MAC employee. Primitivo Mijares, the council’s chairman, after failing to account for the NPC funds, fled to the United States. He joined Raul Manglapus’ Movement for a Free Philippines and wrote a sensational book on the Marcos couple’s conjugal dictatorship.


Print and broadcast

Authorities divided the mass media into two groups: print and broadcast. Both were given the power to form their organizations and draw their own policies and guidelines. Notably missing in that directive was the presence of a person or persons appointed by the President, the clincher in the MMC and MAC organizational structures.

The print media was governed by the Philippine Council for Print Media (PCMP). Its officials were Hans Menzi of Bulletin Today, as chairman; Raul Locsin of Business Day, as vice-chairman; Kerima Polotan Tuvera of Focus Philippines, Juan Perez of the Philippine Daily Express and Rosario Olivares of Times Journal as members. All were at the same time officers of the Publishers’ Association of the Philippines, Inc. (PAPI). Press freedom, according to the group, was bounded by the laws of libel and defamation, subjudice litigation, obscenity and bad taste, invasion of privacy and national security.

Although better than its predecessors, the PCPM had many flaws. For one, it excluded print media’s line personnel—the members of the working press—from the organization. For another, the structure of the PCPM interlocked with PAPI’s; the same people governed both bodies. Therefore, despite the evolution of the so-called media regulating bodies, things remained the same or got worse.

One draconian measure, popularly known as the “rumormongering decree,” put intense pressure on the media. It said: “. . . [P]ersons who shall offer, publish, distribute, circulate and spread rumors, false news, information and gossip . . . which cause panic, divisive effects upon the people, discredit of or distrust for the duly constituted authorities, undermine the stability of government and the objectives of the New Society . . . shall, upon conviction, be punished by prisión correccional.”

Many publications owned by religious organizations opposed to martial law were ordered closed. In various instances, foreign magazines containing unflattering articles were banned. A 1978 issue of Life that sneered at the extravagant celebration of the Marcoses’ 25th wedding anniversary was never circulated in the Philippines.


Harassing the press

“Erring” members of the press, be they foreigners or Filipinos, were harassed. The Associated Press bureau chief, Arnold Zeitlin, was denied reentry to the Philippines for reporting the Muslim rebellion in the South and “the regime’s lavish spending for the 1973 World Bank Conference” in Manila. Bernard Wideman, correspondent for the Far Eastern Economic Review, Washington and ABC News, was accused of “libel, fabrication and association with subversives,” and denied an extension of his visa until the charges against him were cleared. Marilyn Odchimar of the Kyodo News Agency, Nelly Sindayen of Yomiuri Shimbun and Rey Palarca of United Press International were arrested while covering an anti-Marcos demonstration. Similarly, The New York Times’ Fox Butterfield was apprehended when “he unexpectedly walked into” members of the Commission on Elections as they were tampering with the votes.

Demy Dingcong, a Bulletin correspondent, was gunned down in his Iligan City home in 1980 for exposing the shenanigans of local officials. The Daily Express reporter Monica Feria was arrested “on suspicion of subversion.” Even the editors of the Philippine Collegian, the University of the Philippines’ student newspaper, were jailed for publishing anti-Marcos articles. Among them was Maria Lourdes Mangahas, who would serve as editor in chief of the postmartial-law Manila Times.

MARTIAL law was lifted on January 17, 1981. The print and broadcast media councils were dissolved and publishers no longer needed the approval of government to operate. The press, though, held the confetti. It wasn’t time to celebrate yet. Not only were repressive decrees still in force, former “secret” punitive decrees were made public. The Public Order Act and the National Security Act continued to empower the President to reprove “individuals or entities” for deeds “prejudicial” to the state. Although the two decrees were eventually repealed, there remained Presidential Decrees 1834 and 1835 imposing the “penalty of reclusión perpetua to death” for crimes related to national security. Originally dated January 16, 1981, these decrees were kept in the drawer for more than a year and were declared operational only in July 1983.


‘Quiet revolt of the press’

Two cases in mid-1981 provoked the National Press Club (NPC) into staging what a writer described as “the quiet revolt of the press.”

In July Letty Jimenez-Mag­sanoc, editor of Panorama, the largest-circulation Sunday magazine published by the Bulletin, was forced to resign for writing a cutting editorial on the inauguration of the New Republic. “The problem is a Marcos who with all his powers is powerless before corruption and corruptors,” the controversial piece stated. “It is a Marcos astride the same tired tiger [the discarded and discredited New Society] carrying a different name, the New Republic.”

The other case concerned Salvador Reyes, a Radio Veritas stringer, who was beaten up by the mayor of Pasig and his bodyguards in full view of GMA-7 cameras. According to NPC findings, Reyes was pressured into making an affidavit of desistance.

Before the two cases occurred, the NPC had formed the Press Freedom Committee in May 1981. Headed by Jose Burgos, We Forum publisher and editor, it tried to work for the temporary release of Satur Ocampo in the custody of the Club. However, bureaucracy washed up its resolve. With the Magsanoc case, the Committee took a bolder route starting with a march on the Ministry of Justice. The organizations that took part in the march later banded to form the Concerned Filipinos for Press Freedom.


Under fire

Next to come under fire was Burgos himself. On December 7, 1982, he was arrested and detained, along with We Forum columnists and staff. His six-year-old tabloid, popular for its oppositionist viewpoints, was shut down for alleged involvement “in the conspiracy to overthrow the government through black propaganda, agitation and advocacy of violence.” Not true, its defenders chorused. The culprit behind the progressive tabloid’s closure, they claimed, was a series of articles by Bonifacio Gillego questioning the authenticity of the Marcos war medals and by inference his reputation as a war hero.

Three of the President’s World War II comrades slapped a P40-million libel suit on the tabloid. But they were easily overrun by a slew of media and human rights activists who came out to denounce “government repression” and “military atrocities.” The NPC wrote a statement of protest, as did the International Press Institute. On December 14 Marcos put the detained We Forum group under house arrest “to enable them to prepare for trial and in the spirit of the holiday season.” Un­bowed, the same group went on to revive Malaya, We Forum’s sister publication.

The government’s assaults on the media didn’t end with the We Forum case either. In the midst of protests in defense of the tabloid, eight women journalists known for their fearless pens were “invited” to Fort Bonifacio for interrogation. Among them were the Bulletin columnist Arlene Babst-Vokey and the freelance writer Lorna Kalaw-Tirol. The two would become part of the 1986 revival of The Manila Times.


More arrests and removals

There would be more arrests and removals. Antonio Nieva, a Bulletin columnist and president of the paper’s employees’ union, was launching the Brotherhood of Unions in Media in the Philippines when he was picked up. Recah Trinidad, editor of Tempo, another Bulletin publication, was forced to resign after he published the picture of the National Artist for Literature Nick Joaquín participating in an anti-Marcos demonstration. Even Ben Rodriguez, the moderate editor of the Bulletin, “had chosen the less humiliating option of retirement as opposed to out-and-out firing,” as a consequence of highlighting the counterinsurgency operations of the military in Abra.

Although in December 1984 the Supreme Court ruled that the closure of We Forum two years before was unlawful, the decision was no assurance that repressive action against the press would stop. And it didn’t. The scoreboard on slain journalists both in the print and in the broadcast media revealed chilling numbers. The New York-based Committee to Protect Journalists reported a total of 12 killed since January 1984. The National Press Club’s tally was 19 and one missing since 1986.

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Bar topnotcher 1961-1969 ; U.S. dollar rate vs Philippine Peso : 1960-2001

November 4, 2006 at 3:38 am
Miriam as SC chief?


TonGuE-tWisTeD Says:

November 4th, 2006 at 6:45 pm

Sabi ni Diego:

“Besides, a 78 % average bar exam is not an impressive record to become the first woman chief justice of the Philippines.”
Gusto ninyong malaman ang mga kilala (ko) sa mga bar topnotchers from 1961-70. Sila ang nasa hinog na edad para sa Supreme Court (di ko sinasabing sila ang mga kandidato ko):
Noong 1961, Si Defense Chief Avelino Cruz (SBC) ang #1 with 90.95 ave.; #3 si Manny Zamora (UP) 87.45. Ito yung mining magnate na kapatid ni Ronnie Zamora na nag-sponsor kay Sen. Lacson nung 2004.
1962, #4 si current SC Justice Adolf Azcuna (AdeMU) 86.8, #8 ang nasirang Haydee Yorac (UP) 85.95; #9 si Fr. Joaquin Bernas (AdeMU) 85.1; #10 si ex-Gen Prospero Olivas (BC) 84.95.
1963, #3 si ex-Sec. Wenceslao dela Paz (USA) 85.05; #5 ang co-founder ni Enrile na Pecabar Law na si Tony Picazo (UP) 84.9; #6 naman si Rene Saguisag (SBC) 84.85.
1964, #2 si Justice Demetrio Demetria (UE) 86.85
1965-1966 wala akong kilala sa mga topnotchers
1967, #4 ang pesteng si Cong. Douglas Cagas (UE) 87.15; #7 si kawawang SolGen Antonio Nachura (SBC) 85.7; #8 ang prosecution lawyer sa impeachment ni Erap na ngayon ay abogado ni Chavit na si Pablito Sanidad (UP) 85.5; #9 si ex-Sec. Fulgencio Factoran (UP) 84.9; #10 naman ang kasabwat ng Malacañang sa DFA na si USec. Franklin Ebdalin (AdeMU) 84.8.
1968, ang kilala ko lang ay si Atty. Jose Mario Buñag ng Ateneo, #2, 86.85.
1969, #1 si San Juan Cong. Ronnie Zamora (UP) 87.3; #3 si Senator Frank Drilon (UP) 86.85.
(Nawawala ko yung list from 1971 to present pero halos wala namang kilalang tao doon.)
Noong 1959 Bar Exams, nag-apply si Erap pero na-reject sa test dahil hindi gradweyt. Nagalit tuloy dahil araw-araw raw siyang nagpapraktis. Araw-araw, limang long neck!



















































October 22, 2006 at 9:03 am
Bayad utang sa mga heneral

cvj Says:

October 25th, 2006 at 2:30 am

Josephs, here’s the nominal peso:dollar exchange rate from 1960 to 2001 (tail-end of Carlos P. Garcia to early part of Gloria Arroyo Presidency)
1960 - 2.02, 1961 - 2.02, 1962 - 3.73, 1963 - 3.91, 1964 - 3.91, 1965 - 3.91, 1966 - 3.90, 1967 - 3.92, 1968 - 3.93, 1969 - 3.93, 1970 - 6.02, 1971 - 6.43, 1972 - 6.67, 1973 - 6.76, 1974 - 6.79, 1975 - 7.25, 1976 - 7.44 , 1977 - 7.40, 1978 - 7.37, 1979 - 7.38, 1980 - 7.51, 1981 - 7.90, 1982 - 8.54, 1983 - 11.11, 1984 - 16.70, 1985 - 18.61, 1986 - 20.39, 1987 - 20.57, 1988 - 21.10, 1989 - 21.74, 1990 - 24.31, 1991 - 27.48, 1992 - 25.51, 1993 - 27.24, 1994 - 26.33, 1995 - 25.77, 1996 - 26.25, 1997 - 29.42, 1998 - 40.84, 1999 - 39.14, 2000 - 44.24, 2001 - 51.05
1960 to 1994 rates - Source: Exchange Rate Movements in the Philippines Caesar B. Cororaton, February 1997;
1995 to 2001 rates - Source: Exchange Rate Policy in Philippine Development Romeo M. Bautista, August 2002;
According to “A Study on Philippine Exchange Rate Policies* by Joseph Y. Lim, “Significant devaluations occurred in 1962, 1970, 1983, and 1984; and more moderate ones in 1975, 1982, 1985, 1986, and 1990.”
As can also be seen there was significant depreciation as reflected in 1998 due to the Asian Financial Crisis in 1997. Also, up to the early 90’s prior to full peso convertibility, there was a gap between the official exchange rate and the black market rate (set by the so-called ‘Binondo Central Bank’).
I can’t comment on the other depreciations, but the ones that occurred during 1983 and 1984 was due to Marcos’ foreign debt and the loss of confidence after Ninoy’s assassination. These are the ones that were accompanied by economic contraction (as measured by GDP). It has taken twenty years to recover from this catastrophe.







courtesy of Ellen Tordesillas website