Actually, this was a post I was supposed to do last week. Unfortunately, the storm named Milenyo (“Millenium”, in English) struck and the NCR was without electricity starting Thursday.
What sparked my reflections on the above was a conversation I witnessed during one event we attended. The focal point there was the statement of one of the persons in the conversation that, if he was still the leader of the LP’s youth wing, KALIPI, he’d choose Drilon over Atienza, simply because all of our idols – Butch and Dina Abad, Mar Roxas, etc. – were there.
Once again, this brought home the value that Strategic Constituents have. Entities like the StratCons, because of the influence they exert on the thinking processes of those in their circle, have such a powerful sway over the way those that look to them for guidance decide on a campaign or issue.
But, there are certain targets that, theoretically, are not as affected by StratCons as, say, the general public. In the case of leaders of civil society, there is that certain expectation that, even given the role Strategic Constituents play in their decision-making, people working in the “Movment”, well, think. Its not so much that you’d do what your StratCon says should be done but that the person has garnered so much of your respect that his/her opinion weighs heavily on the decisions you’ll make.
This is partly why I… abhor the situation the LP is in, where KALIPI has been placed in. It was like the elders of ours, despite all the training and indoctrination they gave us under the liberal banner, would expect us to just accept the information they were giving.
Didn’t they teach us to think, to discern? Didn’t they encourage us to dissent if decency and the truth are on the line? Didn’t they bring us up hating justifying the means used to achieve a certain end, to rail against injustice?
I wanted so ask my friend if he’ll be of the same opinion if he knew the way Drilon and his people persecuted KALIPI for simply asking for explanations, for the youth wing doing its duty of calling its elders to rein in their impulses and follow the procedures of the Party. What would my friend say if I pointed out why Noynoy Aquino’s memorandum following July 8 was the cloth used to cover up the lies of that date? What if I told him of what they did to me personally? Of the sheer underhandedness, of the black propaganda and character assasination, of the abridgement of the very essence of the ideology our elders on the other side supposedly stood for? Would my friend be able to justify what was done by CALD to Jan in Cambodia, or the fact that, for an organization supposedly made up of liberals and democrats, they used methods more akin to the Communist Party to vindicate their side?
In one sense, I am thankful for them, for tearing away the veil from my eyes. There was a time not so long ago that any pronouncements from my elders would have been taken as gospel truth. Now, given all they have done – and not done – just to see Gloria fall, I can nevermore be blinded by the trust I have given them.
Assuming, I can still trust them as much as I once did. If you can be sacrificed so easily for a goal that is in itself suspect and so filled with the taint of ambition and misguided self-righteousness, how can trust be restored?