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They still shoot Rizal in Dapitan

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Soldiers stand guard at the Rizal Day celebration in Dapitan on Dec. 30.

Soldiers stand guard at the Rizal Day celebration in Dapitan on Dec. 30.

EVERY YEAR, at seven o’clock in the morning, people in the sleepy little town of Dapitan in Mindanao gather to witness the “execution” of Dr. Jose Rizal, the country’s national hero.

Unfortunately, only a handful of government workers and students, who were required to attend the activity, and a sprinkling of curious townspeople, were present this year.

Yes, unfortunate because more people, especially the young should be there, not only to mark the death of Rizal but to learn about the life of the exemplary young man who once lived in Dapitan.

Unfortunate because the absence of people in activities like the reenactment of Rizal’s execution, which changed forever the country’s history, only shows the way Filipinos, including Dapitanons, appreciate their past.

(Well, many Filipinos still think Dapitan is a street in the district of Sampaloc in Manila at the back of the University of Santo Tomas, and foreigners think the Philippines is a haven of terrorists and karaoke-loving people.)

Dapitan of course is not a town anymore, although it still looks like one and earns less than several municipalities in the country. Thanks to Rizal’s four-year stay here. Dapitan is now a sixth class city in the province of Zamboanga del Norte with a population of 77,441 people.

Rizal was exiled in Dapitan by the Spaniards in 1892 after he was accused of publishing anti-Catholic and anti-friar books and articles; for having in possession a bundle of handbills, the Pobres Frailes, in which advocacies were in violation of the Spanish orders; for dedicating his novel, El Filibusterismo to the three martyred priests Gomez, Burgos and Zamora, and for emphasizing on the novel’s title page that “the only salvation for the Philippines was separation from the mother country (referring to Spain)”; and for simply criticizing the religion and aiming for its exclusion from the Filipino culture.

He arrived in Dapitan aboard the steamer Cebu at seven o’clock in the evening of June 17, 1892. From that day until July 31, 1896, the sleepy little town witnessed the most fruitful years in the national hero’s life.

He focused on serving the residents through his civic works, medical practices, land development and the promotion of education. He wrote most of his best literary pieces, mostly poems and letters, in Dapitan.

Lawyer Edwin Bael, former consul general to Los Angeles California and a leading Rizalist, cited Rizal’s “Himno a Talisay,” a poem that uses the talisay tree as an allegory of the Philippines, during the annual Rizal lecture this year.

Bael noted that the poem focuses on “the innate strengths and capabilities of Filipinos in dealing with life’s challenges.”

Here is Bael’s English translation of the poem:

From Dapitan’s beach and shore of sand
and the craggy rocks on mountain high
are your throne, O sacred sanctuary!
where I passed my tender childhood times.

In your valley gilded with blooms grand,
and shade and fruiting trees growing nigh;
our fully formed minds there do tarry,
with our own body and soul betimes.

We are children who, though born quite late,
have souls with vigorous character;
strong men we shall be in the future
who’ll know how to guard their families.

Children who, none can intimidate:
not waves, nor hurricane, nor thunder;
with speedy arm and serene feature,
we can fight when in difficulties

Our games stir up and scramble the sand,
caves and shrubs we scrutinize in time,
on big solid rocks our houses stand,
our arms reach anywhere, anytime.

There is no darkness, no pitch black night,
nor fierce storm or typhoon that we dread;
and should Satan himself come to sight,
he shall be captured alive or dead.

The people call us Talisaynon:
great soul in less large constitution,
that in Dapitan and its region
Talisay has no competition.

Our pond or lake has no contender;
our dive is a very deep abyss;
rowing, the world has no outrigger
that instantly can pass us with wiss.

We study exact science challenges
and the history of our country;
we talk in three and four languages,
making both faith and reason agree.

Our arms wield with skill and fine accord
the knife, the pen, the gardening hoe,
the pickaxe, the rifle, and the sword -
companion of the strong fellow.

Live, live, Talisay rich with verdure!
In chorus all our voices thee praise:
bright star, precious and valued treasure,
of childhood’s true learning and solace.

In fights and struggles awaiting man,
subject to sorrow, grief, unease -
your mem’ry shall be his talisman;
and in the tomb, your name, his peace.

“Be safe, Talisay!
Firm and constant,
always forward you shall march.
You, triumphant,
every element -
sea, land, and air:
you shall master!

Bael urged his audience: “We might want to start with embracing, implanting in our hearts, nurturing, and constantly repeating Rizal’s grand ideas in his Hymn to Talisay.”

“We might be surprised to find something great as a result: such as the true liberation of the Filipino from fears and craven attitudes, enabling him to stand free, respectful of himself and of fellow Filipinos, and respected by others precisely because he knows how to fight when it is right, and forges on,” he added.

He reminded that “Himno a Talisay” was viewed as proof of Rizal’s “supposedly subversive and disloyal character as a colonial subject of Spain.” It was submitted as evidence by the prosecutor in Rizal’s military trial that led to his Dec. 30, 1896 martyrdom.
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Here in Dapitan, they still “execute” Rizal.

They used to do it in the town plaza, in front of the now-abandoned and decaying city hall building that used to be the seat of the Spanish government in the town during Rizal’s time, in front of the centuries-old church, beside the relief map of Mindanao that Rizal built.

They shoot Rizal (so I thought when I was a little child) to remember his martyrdom and to remind people of his sacrifice for freedom.

The city’s police force used to fire their rifles over the head of the Rizal monument in the middle of the town square (It was supposed to be a gun salute). This year, a platoon of Army soldiers did it at Rizal Park, a 16-hectare piece of land that Rizal bought from his lotto winnings more than a hundred years ago.

Yes, they are still shooting Rizal in Dapitan, nay, unfortunately executing, killing him. Dapitanons, like many Filipinos, are doing it in their hearts and minds, by forgetting.

MMJ Day 3 – What a day!

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Took a two-hour motorcycle ride through unpaved roads to the mountain, walked up the mine site for two hours, took video footage, photos and did interviews for about two hours, walked down for an hour via another trail, then another two-hour backbreaking motorcycle ride back to base.

We had a flat tire on our way to Lalab in Sibutad town. My companion and I walked almost three kilometers under the heat of the sun to go to a nearby village where a friendly village mechanic used a cigarette wrapper and kerosene to repair the tire.

That’s what happened on the third day of my out-of-town trip for my final project.

On our way home, we were rewarded with an amazing view of the sunset. It took the sore on my butt away. Unfortunately, my whole body is now aching and I can hardly move.

More tomorrow.

MMJ Day 2 – River shooting, and more

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On Sunday, May 13, I did my second day shoot for my final project for my multimedia class.

The day started early. After a cup of coffee, I traveled via motorcycle to the village of Sulangon where I took a small outrigger. We followed the tributary of Dapitan river to the village of Diwaan.

I used a tripod, which I placed on the prow of the boat. It was only later that I realized that every time the boat moves with the river’s gentle waves, my video shoots also moved up and down.

I also had a hard time focusing the 7D because of my eyesight and because of the movement of the boat. Some shots are out of focus. Good that I took still shots using my 60D.

Back in the home base around noon, I went to interview Bert Laput, a local journalist who wrote stories about the Subanens (Suban-on) in the past.

I went to Dipolog in the afternoon to take photographs and video of street scenes.

End of the second day.

On Monday, I will be going up to a mine site up in the mountain.

MMJ Day 1 – Additional notes

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Done with the first interview. Back to base at 8 p.m. after a motorcycle ride to and from the village of San Nicolas.

I used a lapel mic during the interview. I hope it lessened the sound of the rain, the birds, the pig that cried in the middle of the interview, and the passing motorcycles.

I used additional light to highlight the subject because it was already about to get dark when we reached the village.

Still downloading the video.

I have charge the batteries and reformat the memory card in preparation for early morning shoot starting about 6 a.m. tomorrow.

It’s getting to be exciting. I hope the weather will cooperate. It’s still drizzling.

MMJ Day 1 – Rain, rain go away, please

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First day of work on my final project for the multimedia class.

I worked the whole night last night preparing all the equipment, making sure that I will not forget anything – batteries, microphones, memory cards, tripod, cameras and lenses, and even a two-way radio to make sure that I will not lose my guide when we go to the mountain villages.

The preparation was perfect. Even the clothes I have to bring, the bags, the shoes, etc. I slept for only two hours.

I left early for the airport and slept all the way to Mindanao.

I arrived before noon. The weather was perfect. The sun was as hot as any other summer sun.

I took a motorcycle to my hometown. I discussed my project over lunch of “tinolang isda” and dried fish with my brother and my cousin who will tag along with me during the week.

We set the schedule of the interviews, the people we are going to meet, and the places we will be visiting.

Everything was perfect. Then the sky turned dark. There was lightning, then thunder. Then the rain came.

The first interview is set at 4 p.m. today. How do you do an audio interview in the middle of a thunderstorm? I can’t remember it being discussed in class.

I remember Master DJ Clark telling the class to look at the weather forecast before going on an assignment. But with climate change, there seems to be no predicting the weather anymore.

The show must go on, come rain or high water! The die has been cast.

On mobile phones and doing journalism

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There is no question about the importance of the mobile phone in today’s practice of journalism, especially in what has been now the “in” thing – a converged newsroom.

Mobile phones make the life of a journalist easy. One can take pictures, video, write and send stories, and talk to one’s editor or even engage one’s readers.

I vote that mobile phones be the primary tool for reporting for journalists in a converged newsroom, not only for distributing news to consumers, but also in all aspects of reporting a story.

But it does not mean that journalists should solely rely on their mobile gadgets to get a story.

Let me emphasize that there is no substitute to a face-to-face interview, to dirtying oneself in the field and smelling the fresh flowers in the middle of the forest when one is on an assignment.

Journalists should remember that the gadgets they have are just tools. What is important is the reporter’s clear understanding of issues he or she covers, the heart for the story and the willingness to go out and be with the source, be they politicians, businessmen, guerrillas, or the men, women or children on the streets of the city or of far-flung villages.

Mobile phones are important tools in doing journalism, but journalists should keep in mind that tools do not make journalists.

Should mobile phones be the primary reporting tool in a converged newsroom?

Yes, I have no doubt about it, but added to that are the other requirements and attitude in doing good journalism.

Social media and convergence

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There is no way but to use social media and social networks in implementing convergence in the newsroom. It is not anymore a choice, it is already a must.

The phenomenal rise of social networks makes convergence easier. Newsrooms can now easily connect with field reporters, editors can now engage with the audience, and consumers of news share what they read or watch to friends.

With social networks, people consume information faster. Information becomes viral, but at the same time fleeting. With tons of information bombarded on people every minute, there is less time to digest the essence of a story or report.

There is danger in being too fast. One may not be able to watch out for the potholes on the road. And crashing is harder if one is on top speed.

Social media and social networks, as well as convergence, are tools that can be used in delivering information to consumers, and at the same time connect one media platform to another.

The information, the story, is, however, still priority.

Social media and social networks make convergence in journalism easier, but it must also be used responsibly.

Crowd sourcing, for instance, is easier with the use of Twitter or Facebook. But are the reactions of people on FB or Twitter reflective of the sentiments of the bigger population?

Journalism is supposed to deliver fair and balanced stories to inform the public so that they may be able to reach an informed decision. Are stories sourced solely on views and statements from blogs and social media networks enough to come up with a fair and balanced story?

Or, do ordinary people really care about stories or issues that are popular online, like the impeachment of the chief justice in the Philippines?

We do not want media, or societies, to be ruled only by those who have access to mobile gadgets or the internet or those who use social networks.

These are some issues that must be taken into consideration when using social media and social networks in coming up with a “converged” newsroom.

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