Where were the rest?
The disappointed press conference organizers were told that the rest
must be busy preparing for the coverage of a supposedly bigger event
of September 13—the F4 concert. How can the celebration of Philippine
literature compete with imported culture?
Ask every person on the street who among the F4 boys Sancai had dated
first. You sure can get a quick, accurate answer.
But mention Amado V. Hernandez and you'll get a blank stare: "Amado
who?"
Hernandez was a novelist, poet and journalist, whose poignant but
searing prose has touched generations. He was posthumously recognized
in 1973, becoming the first to be accorded the title National Artist.
He also got an award from the National Press Club for his 25 years
of service in journalism.
A pioneer in social realism, Hernandez—also known as Ka Amado—wrote
timeless poems and stories that portrayed the working class' struggle
and occasional triumph against the caprices of the elite and tyranny
of the Establishment. Among his best works are "Langaw sa Isang
Basong Gatas," "Panata ng Isang Lider," "Luha
ng Buwaya," and "Kung Tuyo na ang Luha Mo."
He was also an advocate of workers' rights, for which he paid a heavy
price. He was jailed for rebellion from 1951 to 1956, but was eventually
exonarated by the Supreme Court in 1964.
That 98 percent of the Philippine population are riveted to the Taiwanese
pop group but clueless about who Amado Hernandez was reveals the rueful
state of Philippine culture. The Philippine media's apparent indifference
to national literary art threatens to even accelerate the cultural
collapse.
"In other countries such as the Latin Americas, remarked Rep.
Satur Ocampo, who is a big fan of Hernandez, "literary writers
are treated as heroes. But here..."
Looking back, Filipinos have not always been literary ignoramuses.
The Philippines once had an oral literary tradition called Balagtasan.
Francisco Balagtas was a household name. The advent of outside forces
pushed this cultural component into oblivion.
Theater director Boni Ilagan blames the colonizers. "When the
Spaniards came they banned the reading of literature. Then the Americans
came, introduced the English language and promoted their own literature.
As a result, the Filipinos have become alienated from literary works
written by our own authors."
Then came the electronic revolution, which, in later years would
introduce soap operas, idiotic movies, absurd reality TV, stupid noontime
shows with sleazy belly-dancers, and even silly contests for children
who are better off reading their books. All these have perpetrated
the mediocrity of national taste.
"Literature is no match to performing arts," says the actor
Nanding Josef. "People prefer to watch dancing and singing."
(And crying and slapping, if I may add.)
"Maybe it's the fault of our present education system, which
doesn't teach literature as a form of expression," Josef adds.
"Unfortunately, even the media have no intention of promoting
literature."
You can't agree more with that. Consider one television station's
zest in giving the public an overdose of Meteor Garden and F4 in its
6 o'clock daily news program.
"Amado V. Hernandez vs F4" bares a clash of cultures, in
which, unfortunately, the one that defines the Filipino identity seems
to have little chance of winning.
ORGANIZERS
OF the Amado V. Hernandez Centennial Celebration called a press conference
last week to announce the preparations for the commemoration of the
National Artist's 100th birthday on September 13. They did not exactly
expect an overflow media crowd. But they did not expect a pathetically
poor attendance either.