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Letter to Nicole
Surrender is Not an Option
What the US and the Philippine government have connived to teach you is
imperialism's most insidious lesson: that whatever you do is an exercise
in futility, because you are a citizen of a client state, because your
country is a claptrap Third World country without power, because your
government is a failed government, because your country is not
independent, because you are part of a "colored" race, and because there
are among you people who prefer survival to dignity and honor.
By Ninotchka Rosca
Posted by
Bulatlat
Just a short
note, by way of reminding all that at the center of all the legal,
diplomatic and political verbiage on the Subic rape case, is a young
woman, not only sexually assaulted and humiliated, but betrayed so
thoroughly by those with the power and the responsibility to protect her
and lend her justice.
I read about all the issues swirling around you, Nicole, in the various
newspapers and Internet news services, and wish we could know you in all
your fortitude. I wish we could say "we feel your pain" but we can't
really, only imagine it.
I am tempted to say you have already made history; that at least, you got
one convicted, at least you got a trial, at least you precipitated a
crisis, at least
But that is a cop-out. Filipinos have been trained to
live on the "at-least" level. I hear it all the time, from exported
Filipinas: at least, you have a job; at least, you're in the US; at
least, you can send money home; at least, your amo (master) is kind; at
least
It's become our prime and only virtue: survival by whatever
means, under whatever conditions. I hear it often from women who work 18/7
to enable parents, siblings and various relations to continue to exist in
an archipelago so wealthy it's globalization's paradise.
There are no words of comfort to make up for this travesty, to you and to
millions of Filipinas living lives of quiet desperation. The Philippines
ranks fifth in the world in the number of women working. The first four
are all Western developed nations, like Sweden, Denmark, etc. It is a
painful irony that a country dependent on women's labor does not have the
political will to defend, protect and assert one woman's right to redress
of grievance.
What the US and the Philippine government have connived to teach you is
imperialism's most insidious lesson: that whatever you do is an
exercise in futility, because you are a citizen of a client state,
because your country is a claptrap Third World country without power,
because your government is a failed government, because your country is
not independent, because you are part of a "colored" race, and because
there are among you people who prefer survival to dignity and honor.
This is the first lesson of slavery, of course: that sense of futility and
helplessness, of powerlessness; of being always in the wrong and the
master always in the right. Hence, the contemptible spectacle of some
Filipinas lighting candles for a convicted rapist and the equally
contemptible spectacle of a priest who had lived parasitically almost his
entire life on the Church contributions of the poor of the Philippines
denying the veracity of a court trial to defend a member of the master
race. What makes this race a master is the equally contemptible
willingness of the country's so-called rulers to be enslaved, thereby
dragging the whole nation into enslavement.
Do not accept this. Do not abide by this lesson in powerlessness. Do not
internalize powerlessness. That is the first step to slavery.
The only thing we can offer, those of us who also work 18/7 scampering to
correct each sliver of injustice, each instance of exploitation, each
whiplash of racism in this country, are the words we live by: to the
degree that you struggle against suppression, to that degree are you
already free; to the degree that you resist imperialism, to that degree
are you already liberated.
And if it's any comfort, know that you were done in, not by the US marines
whom you bested, by a cabal of four-letter men and one five-letter woman
masquerading as Filipinos.
So, go for it, girl, ignore the "at-leasts" and keep on truckin' to
victory, if not by way of the courts, then some other way.
Surrender is not an option.
January
3, 2007
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About Ninotchka Rosca:
Philippine-born; New
York City resident since 1982 Majored in English/Comparative Literature;
graduate studies in Asian Studies/Khmer Civilization Likes crepes and
shrimp-stuffed tofu with kangkong; St. Emilion red wine | BOOKS: Bitter
Country & Other Stories The Monsoon Collection (short stories) State
of War (novel) Twice Blessed (novel) Endgame: The Fall of Marcos
(non-fiction) JMS: At Home in the World (non-fiction) | ARTICLES: Over
four hundred by-lined articles in various Philippine, Asian, American and
European periodicals. | WORK-IN-PROGRESS: Undocumented (The True Story
of a Filipina Housekeeper in the East Coast) | AWARDS: American Book
Award NY Foundation for the Arts Fellowship (twice) Others human
rights awards, women's rights awards, excellence in journalism awards,
short story awards, odds and ends. | LEISURE ACTIVITIES: Desperately
trying to get a driver's license and learn to play the guitar.
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