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Apologize, Wowowee

Nagpapakasaya, Willie? The word is not nagpapakasaya. I can think of numerous words and terms to describe what you are doing, or who you are. Opportunistic. Calloused. Vile. Deceptive. Un-Filipino.

Nagpapakasaya? You feel irritated because the live stream showing Cory Aquino’s wake is spoiling the fun. How can you provide entertainment to the public when death is being rammed down on everyone’s throat? Lunch time is for cheap entertainment – rice tastes better with Wowowee.

I will not even try to compare you with Cory Aquino, whose death – and its commemoration – you find ill-timed and inconvenient. Doing so would insult Cory. You callousness deserves a more apt comparison. The first is to a French Queen who, when when told that the people had no bread, responded, “let them eat cake”.  Incidentally, her head was chopped off when the revolution won.

But there is an even better comparison. There is another woman, one who, like you, sees giving false hopes and acts of opportunism as public service. You share the same character – you treat the people as a joke, and rake millions in the process.

The nation is not just mourning, Willie. We haven’t seen anything move the public for a long time, not after Garci or GMA. Despite grief, the nation has at least found an anchor to look for its soul. You may call it nostalgia, a melodrama, a wet blanket. For others, though, for most of us, this is called hope, and a deep yearning for it. Your show – and may I say you’re not even witty, because wit presupposes intelligence – can never encompass this emotion: your sense of humor is neither a replacement nor an equivalent of the mood of the people today.

So go ahead, have your fun. Your hubris is that one day,  you’ll find yourself sharing the same spot in history with the most unpopular, most unloved woman in the country today.

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Why BBC should apologize

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In this skit, a postman approached comedian Harry Enfield, who was clearly agitated and shouting at someone, and asked him what was going. It then turned to comedian Paul Whitehouse, who was seated on a chair on his lawn, and beside him was a young girl wearing a grey uniform and an apron gyrating and dancing lasciviously. Harry then told the postman that he was shouting at his Filipino maid to do her job and get his friend Paul to mate with her.

He kept ordering the girl to gyrate and dance in front of Paul and even instructed her to “hump him”. When an indifferent Paul stood up to go inside the house, Harry scolded the Filipina girl, telling her to get out and just go. The scene closed with the postman sidling up to the Filipina, whispering to her as they walked off together.

The problem about this skit is that it trivializes a scene of abuse. This is not even a question of being politically correct; it isn’t even about Filipinos having no sense of humor (oy, are we not known for laughing at our tragedy?). The issue is about satirizing human trafficking and exploitation. Gender statistics may be be poor, but based on stories of sexual abuse encountered by Filipinas abroad, one could already surmise the number of Filipinas who are victimized by trafficking, promised with jobs as domestic helpers but end up being forced to become little brown f***ing machines for big, burly, old white men. It isn’t funny at all. It is unethical, disgusting and abusive. Continue reading

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