
I briefly worked as a college instructor for a local computer college before. I taught for an entire semester. I was a fresh graduate then and the entire teaching experience was an eye-opener. Knowing about the condition of privatized Filipino education and working inside it are totally different things. Overall, I think I left that job with a little more worldly knowledge, I had gained experience and had gotten a little jaded.
One of my most distinct memories was of a co-teacher who told me something. Something that has stuck with me ever since. I've almost forgotten his name, but not his face, he was like Francis Magalona in that he seemed a lot younger than he really was.
I can still remember the words real well for some odd reason, maybe it was because of the way he said it. He said it like it was an honest observation, maybe because it just was something that he learned and personally had an experience with. His exact words were:
Masarap Mabuhay sa Pilipinas, basta may pera ka.
Which translates to:
"It's good to live in the Philippines, IF you're rich/if you have money."I guess that it's just so obvious. When I heard it, I couldn't understand why I didn't think of it before. It was so obvious, like the truth staring you right in the face. Like that thing "right under our noses" or the car keys I've been looking all over the house for but later discovered that they were in the back pocket of my pants. It was sort of like in that light, I asked myself, why didn't it occur to think of it that way before. It was a so blindingly obvious, and then he tells me his story.
He talks about high school shenanigans, those little things that we did back when we were younger. Like a "best of" tape that contains all of your go-to stories. Eventually he gets around to telling me the story of how he worked in Japan as an illegal migrant worker to send money back to his young wife and child. He told me how hard the work was, how long they worked and how strictly regimented the entire illegal operation was.
It was weird because what he said was really true. It's great to be a Filipino, IF you have the money. If you can put food on the table. If you're not spending six days a week at work, if you're not getting paid the equivalent of $5.00 a day for your effort at that job, then it is great to be Filipino; and if in that same job, you can save up enough vacation leave days so you can actually take a a real vacation instead of just staying at home catching up with all the housework that needs to be done, then I guess you have a good job, and you're not like the rest of us.
But I don't know; I'm still a little schizophrenic on the matter, I still believe that its great to be Filipino but it would be a lot better of 90% of us weren't below the poverty line, it would be better if education was genuinely prioritized by the government. It's good to be Filipino, but I think we can all agree that can be a lot better.
This picture is related, it is the first Google image result for the keywords, "Poverty Philippines:"