With the Philippine mid-term election coming in two weeks, there’s
a great need for the Filipino people to become intelligent voters. It’s another
opportunity for them to grab to make up for all of the stupidity during last election time's choosing for the wrong candidates. I can still recall the words a dear friend
of mine have said to me before he died of heart attack a little over three years ago that the
majority of the Filipino people, when it comes to electing their public officials,
are somewhat suffering from what he called “stupidity syndrome.” In the Philippines, he said, popularity
triumphs over substance. I can only agree with his observation on how we
Filipinos elect our leaders and you can add to it, at some instances, the equation:
compassion + sympathy = presidency. It catapulted the late Corazon Aquino to
the presidential seat in a peaceful way of putting an end to the Marcos regime in
1986 which was further triggered by the assassination of her late husband
Benigno Jr. in 1983 and, as if history repeats itself, it happened to be a
similar case also with her son Benigno III who is now the president of this
country. President Benigno III owes a lot of his presidency to the people who
sympathized with the death of her mother, the former president of the
Philippines which, during that time, just in the right timing for the
presidential election and the filing of candidacy was still going on. It prompted
presidential candidate Mar Roxas, upon knowing and analyzing the whole scenario,
to withdraw his candidacy to give way to Aquino and settled a vice president
position instead by which he lost.
“The solution is not election,” my friend said when I tried
to press him out what he can suggest to make this country change for the better, “but revolution.
You have to test it with fire to burn impurities out, more impurities.” His
eyes burnt the same color as that of a flame when I peered into the glowing
depths of his own, the window of his soul. “But that would be too costly and bloody. Is there no other means aside from
that?” I asked. “The people must acquire education not limited to school,” he
said. “There has to be this maturity of thinking by the Filipino people and that will lead them to
reach that level of consciousness to only do or make things better for all,” he
continued. “This country,” he paused for a moment as he tried to clear out his
throat, “needs an intellectual leader who can unite the people. Real problems
need real solutions, not a cover up to things to only make the present administration looking good. A good leader will not only find the best solution to the
problem but he must be the solution himself.” I had to admit I’m learning a lot
from this man I called the “Walking Encyclopedia” in a different way than my professors in
college. Before I could manage to ask for my next question he turned to interrupt me,
now it’s his turn to ask questions, by simply asking: “What do you think
will be the best thing you can do for your country?” I was caught off guard, I
had to think hard and organize my thoughts in as quickly as I can. “It
has to begin in each one of us, in me,” I sounded somewhat confident telling
him my answer. “Each one of us should be a leader that serves and, like what
you said, the solution. Becoming a solution to the problem instead of a problem
to a solution is the best thing I can do for my country.” “That’s a lot
better,” he said as if to flatter me, “you will become a good leader!”
“So who would you vote for as president?” his eyes narrowed
and a little smile curved at the corner of his mouth. “I’ll keep it a secret,” I said and thinking
about changing the subject. But before I could manage to think for a topic to
talk about he was already speaking, “It all began as a wish from the late
president Quezon. Be careful what you wish for because there’s a chance you
might get it.” “So what’s the issue with president Quezon by the way?” I asked.
“Stupidity,” he said. I’m thinking about president Quezon’s greatness and how
he has sought Philippine independence from the hands of the Americans. “President
Quezon,” he explained, “became stupid by saying ‘I prefer a government run like
hell by Filipinos to a government run like heaven by Americans’.” “Quezon is
not at all stupid as what you think,” I tried to challenge him. “But he
was trying to impart the essence of nationalism for a people called Filipinos
and a nation called the Philippines so as to partake in such a chance of making
good or bad decisions for its own.” “Would
you like to turn and make the Quezon’s curse into a promise?” he asked. Instead of trying to thicken out the
discussion for that particular subject, I shot him a smile and said, “Should I
blame Quezon for his answered prayers?” He shot me back a smile and said, "Well, good for him." Deep down, I know, come election time, I won’t
be stupid enough to cast my vote for the wrong candidates.





