Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Here's to Malu Fernandez never writing again!

I am all for freedom of speech and for freedom of the press but when someone as bigoted as Malu Fernandez takes up the pen (or keyboard) and writes atrocities in the name of free expression, well, then freedom is just fucked up.

I had not wanted to blog about this as I didn't want to even dignify this woman's bigotry but she's attacking a huge part of the population. A noble part of the population, people who have left the comfort of family and friends to work in a strange land just to be able to provide financially for their families back here. So when I heard she had resigned because of the mass protest, I was elated and couldn't help but rejoice about it here! Where there is political will, miracles can happen!

Anyway, the back story...

A couple of weeks ago, Manila Standard Today and People Asia columnist Malu Fernandez wrote about her experience on an Emirates plane where she had to share economy class with Filipino overseas contract workers (OFWs). Here are links to scans of the article:
First obnoxious page
Second obnoxious page

Some memorable excerpts:
  • "The duty-free shop was overrun with Filipino workers selling cell phones and perfume. Meanwhile, I wanted to slash my wrist at the thought of being trapped in a plane with all of them."
  • "[I] dozed off to the sounds of gum chewing and endless yelling of ... 'Hey there! Where are you from? Are you a domestic helper as well?' I thought I had died and God had sent me to my very own private hell."
  • "On my way back [to the Philippines], I had to bravely take the economy flight once more. This time I had already resigned myself to being trapped like a sardine in a sardine can with all these OFWs smelling like AXE and Charlie while my Jo Malone evaporated into thin air."
My friend, Ria, who works as a journalist in Dubai, was the one who alerted me to this issue. And what an uproar it caused. In fact, after a firestorm of protest in innumerable blogs, how did the bigoted woman respond? "Let them eat cake!"

In her actual damning words written in the (just-as-irresponsible) Manila Standard Today:
  • "[My article] was humorous and quite tongue-in-cheek, or at least I thought so, until the magazine got a few emails from people who didn't understand my acerbic wit."
  • "Most people don't get the fact that they need bitches like me to shake up their world."
  • "Although it may sound elitist to you, the fact is this country is built on the foundation of haves, have-nots, and wannabes. One group will never get the culture of the other."
  • "Frankly, I don't want to be someone to bridge the gap between socioeconomic classes. I leave that to the politicians in my family who believe they can actually help."
She should've just shut up. Her defense made the issue worse. People called for her head! The issue finally made it on TV. Here's a clip:


So finally, Malu Fernandez resigned. And we rejoice!

What really makes this worse is that she's a Filipina. How can she be against her own countrymen? I can't stand people like this. Especially people who keep saying, "Oh, how can you live there in Manila when there's nothing like (insert city or country here)?" When Filipinos, especially those who were born and bred here, give me this kind of shit talk about our country, I feel disgusted with them.

I live here because this is my home. Because my country is breathtakingly beautiful, the people are warm and gorgeous, the food is unbelievably delicious, and there is no place on earth that will touch my soul the way the Philippines can. I don't know what happened to Filipinos who love other countries more than the Philippines. Yes, other countries can be prettier or wealthier but that's like saying you prefer another mother than your own.

It's like when I went to London last year, I was so happy. It's always been a dream destination. But after a few days and though I loved it there and thought the Brits were wonderful, I pined away for my country and my people. The warm weather, the hearty laughter, the brilliant sun, the beautiful brown skin, the pungent smells, the food, the food, the food!

Going back to Manila, when the pilot announced that we were entering the Philippine area of responsibility, my heart leaped into my throat. And I was surprised at my reaction! As my plane (yes, filled with noisy OFWs with their noses pressed flat against the windows) neared Manila, the passengers erupted into cheers, and I--Miss Snob who likes to keep to herself and her books--cheered along with them. I have only been gone a week but my eyes filled up. I was home.

If Malu Fernandez doesn't feel that at all, then she should be banned from this country, not just from writing. We hope this woman will never write again! NEVER! NEVER AGAIN!

Sunday, August 12, 2007

My favorite rabbit videos

Oh, what a laugh I had with these adorable bunnies!


Kitten and kitten (yes, a baby rabbit is also called a kitten) at play. Watch how the little bunny dominates the kitty in 00:45. It looks obscene but it's not--it's just how a rabbit establishes dominance.


Rabbit and dogs at play. You have to watch it especially at 01:14! That's a very trusting rabbit when it lies down readily like that.


Now these are specially trained rabbits, but notice how the third rabbit has her own way of doing things at 02:11. Kinda reminds me of me!

Ah, this is why I have rabbits for pets! If I only had the patience to actually follow my bunnies with a videocam!

Thursday, August 02, 2007

The cutest kid in the world!

Just look at Suri Cruise. What an adorable kid. And she's so happy! Paparazzi (here on a Berlin street) always snap her laughing and smiling. What a happy kid. I guess Tom and Katie are fabulous parents then. You find out a lot about parents through their kids.

For example, Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt. For all their save-the-world shit, their kids always always look miserable. Maddox, Pax, Zahara and Shiloh have either one of these three expressions: scowling, angry or vacant. Now what does that say about Brad and Angelina?

Same with Britney's kids. Sean and Jayden are always upset. Now what does that say about Britney?

Not a lot of good, sweeties.