I
AM a writer. And writers write based on their personal experiences
and those that they encounter. Novelists and film writers, for
example, most often write composites of people to "accentuate"
message or they break down a specific reference subject's persona to
several characters to augment conflict or structure.
On Facebook, we
straddle that imaginary line between "personal drama" and
objective "opinionating," literary outburst and harmless
quip, straight news or info sharing and stupid trolling. Hence,
social media becomes a crisscrossing interplay of a literary device,
subjective/private rumination and random banter. I get in and out of
such door, as you do. Like, I may write a strongly-worded rant about
failed relationships but it could be my own failed valentine. I could
write a beautiful love poem but maybe I write it for a beloved cat or
someone else's need or bliss that I read on my Homepage. Many times I
write about my views and takes on parenting and family, but it could
be a pooled observation of 15 families plus mine.
So
if anyone sees themselves in what I write and feel good about it, I
feel good as well. Thank you. That is one of the major pleasures or
objectives of a writer. Pursuit of mutual fulfillment (in
writing/reading), albeit a moment's sweet shudder. Many times though,
some people see themselves in those words or prose and feel somehow
offended. I apologize--although my past mentors (as a writing student
many years ago) always reminded me never to justify or rationalize my
work. I am sorry, anyhow. My work isn't meant to hit at any
individual person unless I mention a specific name. Or my rants and
ramblings aren't meant to glorify a person unless I mention Mother
Teresa etc. All the love poems that I wrote could be written for
someone I love/d or someone that was loved by someone else, or those
words were inspired/motivated by something that I read or saw--and I
said above, it could be about a pet animal. But a writer is not
writing for just one person or 15 or 500. He is writing for 5,000
Facebook friends and 5 or 50 million out there in internet universe,
or anyone of the 7 million walking on the street and may enter a
bookstore and see my book and buy it. I don't believe a writer
targets one specific individual as his/her audience, although it may
seem that way in some instances.
Meantime,
a writer writes to breathe life in and out--in the form of love and
joy. It may not sound like that for some, but I believe writers write
to heal their wounds as well as humanity's pain, infect an optimistic
vibe to the universe, or just simply try to contribute to a day's
pursuit of happiness.
I
REMEMBER the days. During my most virulent political activism. Me and
my bandmates didn't even talk about politics that much unless it is a
funny conjecture. Except me perhaps, my band friends were basically
apolitical or Born Again. In between practice, we talked and shared
corny jokes. Lots of laughter. I wrote all the words in all our songs
and most hint political undertones--some even ideological. Yet we
never argued about those songs--they all came out good, I am sure. I
never had a problem with people or friends who got different or even
clashing political and religious (or non-religious) beliefs.
But I
have a huge problem with people who dismiss those who disagree with
them as dumb or idiots. Political discussion is good--I grew up
listening to them and I spent my college years bantering political
theory and politics of the day. I learned a lot in group soirees and
weekly workshops. What changed through the years? It isn't the
subject/s of discussion. It's all the same--new characters. What
changed is how people discuss these days. It lacks respect and
understanding of the other opinion. We don't have to accept a
thinking other than ours. We just have to realize that truth isn't an
absolute shape based on our own personal design. It is molded as per
individual reality and choice. A very basic human right.
COME
TOGETHER. As editor of Filipino/Asian-American newspapers in New York
City and San Francisco, I was asked in a TV show in Los Angeles why
is it the Filipino community seems fragmented or divided. Tough one.
I only had a few minutes to respond to an obviously huge subject that
requires a panel discussion so I simply cited a fact that exists as
traditional truth among my people in America.
First,
the Philippines is an archipelago of 7,641 islands—inhabited by a
people with multi-ethnic backgrounds (apart from Chinese, Spanish and
American lineage) with dozens of languages and dialects. In the US or
in other countries where we move and work, Filipinos gather as per
provincial/regional roots. Ilocanos and others from the north,
Visayans from the south etc etcetera. So it is logical that they form
get-togethers like Ilocano Association of New Jersey or Cebuano
Association of New Orleans. Sadly though when some disagreements
surface in those groupings, they create splinter groups like La Union
Ilocano Association of or Cebuano Protestants Association of. Do the
math. So instead of coming out as one to, for example, support
Congress lobbying in regards a law that benefits the community as a
collective whole, nothing is actually resolved beyond committee
hearings. Bloat
that equation to national (American society) level. Humanity hasn't
been fragmented and divided as today's schism or polarity is. It is
not just a traditional political party philosophy that unites a
certain sector of American society—although all of us confront the
same socioeconomic ills or realities out there. The current election
accentuates such a blurring of lines. Donald Trump apparently shakes
the Republican hierarchy and the primary battle between Hillary
Clinton and Bernie Sanders screamed out the fact that the Democratic
Party supporters are two intensely warring groups.
But
let me leave politics for a bit—and zoom in on society at large,
beyond politics. Obviously we are not just divided by our party
allegiances or religious/non-religious leanings--but even on
daily-life preferences. Food choices. Sexual orientation. Man/woman
politics. Political correctness. The correctness of language. Fashion
sense. Religious and “new-religious.” There are also old hippies
and neo hippies and new ager hippies. Yuppies and yippies. Freegans
and Vegans. Etc etcetera. There are so many ways to say no than to
say yes—to hang out and discuss stuff and things. More reasons to
dislike people than reasons to like them. Meantime, Social Media
easily and conveniently exhibit our pieces of mind in here and in
here, we are sweepingly judged as this and that—so a few hours of
meeting a person is simply a device to validate or confim what we
suspect about a certain individual. We got us all figured out via
Facebook. When long time ago people take time to know people. We
don't create and build and sustain friendships in one day of chats or
one-week of dancing in a drum circle or prayer rally.
The
question is—where do we go from here? No, we are not going
anywhere. We just have to hope that we will overcome the cracks and
then come together again. Like, when I say—I can cook Paella for
anyone? That'd mean, seafood or meat/seashells or organic vegetables
or gluten free or whatever you want. I can compromise and we can
negotiate. And when I say, I'd like to meet you in person after I
wrote you a poem—but that don't mean I'd like to have a girlfriend
tomorrow. I just want to share some corny jokes and hey I can perhaps
help you write your memoir.
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