An Expat's Observation about the Philippines

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The unedited article below was written below by an American friend, Barth Suretsky. This will still be edited but you will get the gist. I find his observations interesting. I hope this will make an impact on the Filipinos who read this article as I greatly lament the worsening situation of our country. - Frank Woolf

My decision to move to Manila was not a precipitous one. I used to work in New York as an outside agent for PAL, and have been coming to the Philippines since August, 1982. I was so impressed with the country, and with the interesting people I met, some of which have become very close friends to this day, that I asked for and was granted a year's sabbatical from my teaching job in order to live in the Philippines. I arrived here on August 21, 1983, several hours after Ninoy Aquino was shot, and remained here until June of 1984. During that year I visited many parts of the country, from as far north as Laoag to as far south as Zamboanga, and including Palawan. I became deeply immersed in the history and culture of the archipelago, and an avid collector of tribal antiquities from both northern Luzon, and Mindanao.

In subsequent years I visited the Philippines in 1985, 1987, and 1991, before deciding to move here permanently in 1998. I love this country, but not uncritically, and that is the purpose of this article.

First, however, I will say that I would not consider living anywhere else in Asia, no matter how attractive certain aspects of other neighboring countries may be. To begin with, and this is most important, with all its faults, the Philippines is still a democracy, more so than any other nation in Southeast Asia. Despite gross corruption, the legal system generally works, and if ever confronted with having to employ it, I would feel much more safe trusting the courts here than in any other place in the surrounding area. The press here is unquestionably the most unfettered and freewheeling in Asia, and I do not believe that is hyperbole in any way! And if any one thing can be used as a yardstick to measure the extent of the democratic process in any given country in the world, it is the extent to which the press is free.

But the Philippines is a flawed democracy nevertheless, and the flaws are deeply rooted in the Philippine psyche. I will elaborate... The basic problem seems to me, after many years of observation, to be a national inferiority complex, a disturbing lack of pride in being Filipino.

Toward the end of April, I spent eight days in Vietnam, visiting Hanoi Hue, and Ho Chi Minh City. I am certainly no expert on Vietnam, but what I saw could not be denied: I saw a country ravaged as no other country has been in this century by thirty years of continuous and incredibly barbaric warfare.

When the Vietnam War ended in April 1975, the country was totally devastated. Yet in the past twenty-five years the nation has healed and rebuilt itself almost miraculously! The countryside has been replanted and reforested. Hanoi and HCMC have been beautifully restored. The opera house in Hanoi is a splendid restoration of the original, modeled after the Opera in Paris, and the gorgeous Second Empire theater, on the main square of HCMC is as it was when built by the French a century ago. The streets are tree-lined, clean, and conducive for strolling. Cafes in the French style proliferate on the wide boulevards of HCMC. I am not praising the government of Vietnam, which still has a long way to travel on the road to democracy, but I do praise, and praise unstintingly, the pride of the Vietnamese people. It is due to this pride in being Vietnamese that has enabled its citizenry to undertake the miracle of restoration that I have described above.

When I returned to Manila I became so depressed that I was actually physically ill for days thereafter. Why? Well, let's go back to a period when the Philippines resembled the Vietnam of 1975.

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Part 2

It was 1945, the end of World War II, and Manila, as well as many other cities, lay in ruins. (As a matter of fact, it may not be generally known, but Manila was the second most destroyed city in the entire war; only Warsaw was more demolished!) But to compare Manila in 1970, twenty-five years after the end of the war, with HCMC, twenty-five years after the end of its war, is a sad exercise indeed. Far from restoring the city to its former glory, by 1970 Manila was well on its way to being the most tawdry city in Southeast Asia. And since that time the situation has deteriorated alarmingly. We have a city full of street people, beggars, and squatters. We have a city that floods sections whenever there is a rainstorm, and that loses electricity with every clap of thunder. We have a city full of potholes, and on these unrepaired roads we have a traffic situation second to none in the world for sheer unmanageability. We have rude drivers, taxis that routinely refuse to take passengers because of "many trappic!" The roads are also cursed with pollution-spewing buses in disreputable states of repair, and that ultimate anachronism, the jeepney! We have an educational system that allows children to attend schools without desks or books to accommodate them. Teachers, even college professors, are paid salaries so disgracefully low that it's a wonder that anyone would want to go into the teaching profession in the first place. We have a war in Mindanao that nobody seems to have a clue how to settle. The only policy to deal with the war seems to be to react to what happens daily, with no long range plan whatever. I could go on and on, but it is an endeavor so filled with futility that it hurts me to go on. It hurts me because, in spite of everything, I love the Philippines.

Maybe it will sound simplistic, but to go back to what I said above, it is my unshakable belief that the fundamental thing wrong with this country is a lack of pride in being Filipino. A friend once remarked to me, laconically: All Filipinos want to be something else. The poor ones want to be American, and the rich ones all want to be Spaniards. Nobody wants to be Filipino." That statement would appear to be a rather simplistic one, and perhaps it is. However, I know one Filipino who refuses to enter a theater until the national anthem has stopped being played because he doesn't want to honor his own country, and I know another one who thinks that history stopped dead in 1898 when the Spaniards departed!

While it is certainly true that these represent extreme examples of national denial, the truth is not a pretty picture. Filipinos tend to worship, almost slavishly, everything foreign. If it comes from Italy or France it has to be better than anything made here. If the idea is American or German it has to be superior to anything that Filipinos can think up for themselves. Foreigners are looked up to and idolized. Foreigners can go anywhere without question. In my own personal experience I remember attending recently an affair a t a major museum here. I had forgotten to bring my invitation. But while Filipinos entering the museum were checked for invitations, I was simply waived
through. This sort of thing happens so often here that it just
accepted routine. All of these things, the illogical respect given to foreigners simply because they are not Filipinos, the distrust and even disrespect shown to any homegrown merchandise, the neglect of anything Philippine, the rudeness of taxi drivers, the ill-manners shown by many Filipinos are all symptomatic of a lack of self-love, of respect for and love of the country in which they were born, and worst of all, a static mind-set in regard to finding ways to improve the situation. Most Filipinos, when confronted with evidence of governmental corruption, political chicanery, or gross exploitation on the part of the business com mutiny, simply shrug their shoulders, mutter "bahala na," and let it go at that. It is an oversimplification to say this, but it is not without a grain of truth to say that Filipinos feel downtrodden because they allow themselves to feel downtrodden. No pride.

One of the most egregious examples of this lack of pride, this uncaring attitude to their own past or past culture, is the wretched state of surviving architectural landmarks in Manila and elsewhere. During the American period many beautiful and imposing buildings were built, in what we now call the "art deco" style (although, incidentally, that was not a contemporary term; it was coined only in the 1960s). These were beautiful edifices, mostly erected during, or just before, the Commonwealth period. Three, which are still standing, are the Jai Alai Building, the Metropolitan Theater, and the Rizal Stadium. Fortunately, due to the truly noble efforts of my friend John Silva, the Jai Alai Building will now be saved. But unless something is done to the most beautiful and original of these three masterpieces of pre-war Philippine architecture, the Metropolitan Theater, it will disintegrate. The Rizal Stadium is in equally wretched shape. When the wreckers' ball destroyed Frank Lloyd Wright's Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, and New York City's most magnificent building, Pennsylvania Station, both in 1963, Ada Louise Huxtable, then the architectural critic of The New York Times, wrote: "A disposable culture loses the right to call itself a civilization at all!" How right she was! (Fortunately, the destruction of Pennsylvania Station proved to be the sacrificial catalyst that resulted in the creation of New York's Landmark Commission. Would that such a commission be created for Manila...)

Are there historical reasons for this lack of national pride? We can say that until the arrival of the Spaniards there was no sense of a unified archipelago constituted as one country. True. We can also say that the high cultures of other nations in the region seemed, unfortunately, to have bypassed the Philippines; there are no Angkors, no Ayuttayas, no Borobudurs. True. Centuries of contact with the "high cultures" of the Khmers and the Chinese had, except for the proliferation of Song dynasty pottery found throughout the archipelago, no noticeable effect. True. But all that aside, what was here?

To begin with, the ancient rice terraces, now threatened with disintegration, incidentally, was an incredible feat of engineering for so-called "primitive" people. As a matter of fact, when I first saw them in 1984, I was almost as awe-stricken as I was when I first laid eyes on the astonishing Inca city of Machu Picchu, high in the Peruvian Andes. The degree of artistry exhibited by the various tribes of the cordillera of Luzon is testimony to a remarkable culture, second to none in the Southeast Asian region. As for Mindanao, at the other end of the archipelago, an equally high degree of artistry has been manifest for centuries in woodcarving, weaving and metalwork.

However, the most shocking aspect of this lack of national pride, even identity, endemic in the average Filipino, is the appalling ignorance of the history of the archipelago since unified by Spain and named Filipinas. The remarkable stories concerning the Galleon de Manila, the courageous repulsion of Dutch and British invaders from the 16th through the 18th centuries, even the origins of the independence movement of the late 19th century, are hardly known by the average Filipino in any meaningful way. And thanks to fifty years of American brainwashing, it is few and far between the number of Filipinos who really know - or even
care- about the duplicity employed by the Americans and Spaniards to sell out and make meaningless the very independent state that Aguinaldo declared on June 12, 1898. A people without a sense of history is a people doomed to be unaware of their own identity. It is sad to say, but true, that the vast majority of Filipinos fall into this lamentable category.

Without a sense of who you are, how can you possibly take any pride in who you are?

These are not oversimplifications. On the contrary, these are the root problems of the Philippine inferiority complex referred to above. Until the Filipino takes pride in being Filipino these ills of the soul will never be cured. If what I have written here can help, even in the smallest way, to make the Filipino aware of just who he is, who he was, and who he can be, I will be one happy expat indeed!

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Mga kapatid,

Sana eh di pa kayo pagod makabasa ng mga ganitong articles. Maybe some of the things mentioned by the supposed expat author are exaggerations, but some are evidently true. Baka nga ikaw mismo eh wala ng pride bilang isang Pilipino - huwag naman sana.

Isang obserbasyon ko lang na kahit maliit man eh maaring makatulong sa mahal nating bansa:

Kapag bumibili tayo ng mga produkto at pagkaing Pinoy sa kung saan-saan tindahan(dito sa Saudi) o sa ibang bansa, basahin nating mabuti ang label. Mas malamang kesa hindi, peke ang ating binibili.

Kung babasahin mo ang label, Tagalog na Tagalog (tulad ng Rufina - Ang Patis na May Uri!) pero looking closer, you will see that it is made in Thailand. Kelan pa ba natutong managalog ang mga Thai? Isang halimbawa lang ang patis. Nandyan ang mga sumusunod: bagoong, sardinas at iba pang de-latang pagkain, toyo, at kung anu-ano pa. Ginagamit nila ang mga pangalan ng produktong Pinoy pero I'm sure di sila nagbabayad ng royalty, franchise, or anumang fee. Di sila nagbabayad ng buwis sa Pilipinas. Kung orig na galing sa Pilipinas ang mga ito, matutulungan natin ang mga mangingisda, magsasaka, at mga manggagawa sa food processing companies, exporters, byahero, at sa ayaw man natin at sa gusto, ang BIR at gobyerno.

Maaring maliit na kontribusyon ito pero saan ba nagsisimula ang malaki? Ako nga, pagkalaki-laki ko ngayon pero nagsimula din ako bilang isang sanggol, he-he-he!

Sana i-forward ninyo ito sa iba pa nating kababayan... kababayan na proud maging Pilipino at nagmamalasakit pa rin sa ating bayan.

Buy Pilipino Products.... Improve Discipline... Isumbong mo ang masamang elemento, mga Contractor dyan sa ilalim ng LRT na walang safety, isumbong mo kaibigan... itawag mo.... magmalasakit ka... kahit kapiraong piso lang makaltas sa Txt makatulong ka lang maging matatag ang disiplina sa ating inang Bayan...

[mazdamazda]

up lang natin...

[the_wildthing]

Ehehe... mukhang nangigising ng kalooban si Mazdamazda... Lapit na ba kasi EDSA anniv? Hehe.

More than just food for thought, it should also sink in as a call to action. Let's do our share. Even if all around you most people are doing the wrong thing, try to do the right thing. It is our duty, as Filipinos and as God's creation. (If you believe that...)

[Rediesel]

Buy Filipino, case to case basis siguro, halimbawa sapatos bili ka ng Mendres magkano 2200 magkano Bass 4000, e yung Mendres sigurado isang taon lang parang basahan na yung Bass 3 taon bago mo palitan.

Sa pagkain siyempre gawang Pinoy.

TV ano gusto mo Promac (gawang Pinoy ba to?) o Samsung JVC Sony Panasonic

Kung ako kasi Value For Money ang gusto ko wala akong pake kahit saan yan nanggaling basta alam kong sulit yung binayad ko.

[nicolodeon]

Greetings. As part of what I do, I travel to Vietnam. That country is greatly improving and so nationalistic that I won't be surprised na i-overtake nila ang status natin within a couple of years. Determinado and disiplinado ang mga Vietnamese. Tsaka, "we love our own" sila: fervently nationalistic. Sabi nga nung mga expat na naka-inuman ko dun once, mas improved na daw ang Vietcong kaysa mga Noypi. Say nyo mga bros?

Dun sa pekeng Noypi brand, mukhang meron. Pero yung mga San Mig' na mabibili mo sa Cambodia, Laos at Vietnam, sa Hong Kong na-brew. Ang sama ng lasa!

[empy]

the article rings true for me. i have always wondered why some pinoys here in the states pretend that they don't speak tagalog, or try to distance themselves from other pinoys. at worst, they put down/look down on the country and the culture.

it is so odd - other cultures stick together..."black history month", "la raza (mexico)", all the asian cultures...all of them celebrate their uniqueness and are proud of what they are. except us. i truly don't understand it.

[benchph1]

*whew* ang haba ah..

but it was a nice read.

[ts1n1ta]

sa Buy Filipino thing...Value for Money nga ang contradicting factor dun. Pero in terms of sa ibang bagay lalo na sa industrial nde maganda ang tingin ng ibang tao they still prefer imported ones. Porket local made ayaw nila (lalo na sa mga may poultry owners) ...that's why we're trying to change.

[tagalnasaabroad]

hmmm..national inferiority complex..?!..gaya ng ilong mo pango..?!..gaya ng apelyido mo batongbakal..?!..gaya ng pinupulutan mo aso..?!..gaya ng dumidighay ka ng malakas..?!..gaya ng blurting "he" pero "she" pala ibig mo sabihin..?!..etc..etc.

for me these are inherent filipino traits, dna structures, lackadaisical teaching methods and what have you..after which we are turned loose into a different world of ideas and cultural upbringings..wondering bakit esprakinhait salita rito pero gaganda ng mga kotse..?..bakit language scripts doon paikis-ikis pero ang lilinaw at makulay mga tv sets..?!..bakit ang anghang ng pagkain nila pero masisipag at disiplinado pag nasa labas na ng kalye..?!..

bakit ibang-iba sa pilipinas..?!..me punto si woolf at 'igan nyang barth..

para sakin ang pilipinas para lang sa mga kababayan nating ayaw ng makikibaka at magsakripisyo para maabot ang tinatamasang tagumpay at karangyaan ng ibang mga bansa..sa mga pinoy na may ambisyon sa buhay at mabigyan ng magandang kinabukasan ang mga pamilya sa matinong pamamaraan saludo ako sa inyo..!

[ILuvDetailing]

We have so much natural resources but it all goes to waste. Before we used to export rice, now we import it. Same with sugarcane, and other agri products. Naunahan na tayo ng Thailand. We should revive our export industry cause this will bring more jobs and more dollars. Buy Filipino ika nga.

Good point M54 nakakabad trip mga ganon sarap batukan kung minsan. Minsan nga baluktot pa yung english.

[badkuk]

very fertile nga ang lupa dito sa pilipinas. ung buto kahit saan mo ibato, tutubo't bubunga. China used to mix the ashes of the dead with the soil para lang mapagsakahan, yet they're capable of providing for 1 billion people, with a lot left over to flood RP with cheap veggies

[notEworthy27]

if only every wrongdoer would just realize that they could still do something to help the country...no matter how small, lots of small things done is still a thing done in contrast to nothing.

[OTO]

On the durability of fashion items... this is just me but having a locally made shoe being inexpensive and able to last a year or so is better than having a durable shoe that costs more. initial cost of ownership is high and the total cost of ownership may be low but taken under another light it is a fashion item and these things become unfashionable so fast. It's akin to listening to dance music that's a few years old (trance/house/triphop/breakbeat/bigbeat/etc) now.

I know of some women who buy clothes as if they were changing tampons so they budget appropriately.

We really have to buy Pinoy-made products as much as possible. Laki ng trade deficit natin. There are some items we cannot make internally like wheat flour/crude oil/Ferraris but we have a lot of things we can buy here that is being imported such as rice/clothing/geothermal energy/software.

[badkuk]

wag na natin pag usapan ang pag export ng rice; kahit na maging self sufficient man lang tayo sa bigas, we'd already save millions of $$$'s from rice importation

[oldblue]

The poor ones want to be American, and the rich ones all want to be Spaniards. Nobody wants to be Filipino

lahat tayo gusto maging latino, mestizo, conio hehehe.

[OTO]

lahat tayo gusto maging latino, mestizo, conio hehehe.

With how the world sees us... who wants to be?

[oldblue]

ok mag-observe yun expat ah.

maybe it's in the filipino genes na talaga. our genes are not as developed as the others coz we never evolved in such a way as to recognize our very own identity. sabi nga nya, pati sa ibang bansa, dala pa din natin ito ugali na ito. It's a biological
problem na.

perhaps the cure is science, splice up that troublemaker "crab mentality" gene within
us, then we'll have unity & pride.

others kasi like the Europeans, the Americans, the Japanese etc., reached that
level of maturity/awareness wherein there's nobody to count on other than themselves and not glorify foreigners.

Tayo kasi ang aga nakamit ng independence, 1898, hilaw pa siguro tayo, ika nga noon mga "indio" tayo. siguro nga tama mga Kastila at mali si Rizal. If the Spanish stayed on for mga 50 years more, then lalo siguro lumakas ang cry natin for independence and therefore, na-involve lahat like Luzon, Visayas & Mindanao to overthrow the Spaniards. Therefore, mas unified ang cry.

eh noon din pala halos Manila/Luzon area din lang ang lagi nag-aklas sa mga Kastila at Amerikano. nakakapagtaka lang kumbakit lagi wala role yun Kabisayaan & Mindanao sa history natin. napatay nga si Magellan sa Cebu pero after that Manila pa din ang center of attraction.

[ranod55]

Never doubt that a small country of thoughtful committed people can change the world.Indeed,it is the only thing that ever has-let us unite and build our nation,probaply philippines can be great again...