Author Archives: DON J. PAGUSARA

8 years ago

Thanks for the metaphor

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Thanks for the metaphor

A couple of days ago I came upon this short essay written by my son Kahlil. From the moment I laid my eyes on its entirety it has not ceased to intrigue me, asserting itself as it does graciously into my fragmentary rumination.

8 years ago

The inquisitive knows best

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The inquisitive knows best

Under a system of governance founded on deception and chicanery, it is always good to be inquisitive. The questioning mind generates the energy and enthusiasm for study and research.

8 years ago

A continuing cerebral fray

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A continuing cerebral fray

And the cerebral fray continues and the quality of the air in the resultant debate has gotten hotter and hotter, there’s a need to let the atmosphere cool down.

8 years ago

The hidden truth

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The hidden truth

On the occasion of the inauguration of the Coal-Fired Power Plant in Davao City, we find it imperative to know the hidden truth about Coal.

8 years ago

Empowerment: From passivity to resistance

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Empowerment: From passivity to resistance

There’s no denying the fact that for a long period the Lumad peoples in the hinterlands were in a state of passivity or apparent apathy in the midst of the misfortunes that have befallen them as a forsaken segment of the Philippine body politic.

8 years ago

A Viable Alternative [Part 2]

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A Viable Alternative  [Part 2]

Let us continue to listen to the critical observations of Roland Simbulan in his book “The World Is My Classroom”. Latin America is one of the many countries he has visited as a student of world politics.

8 years ago

Injustice beyond reason

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Injustice beyond reason

Verily, the lowland Filipinos have only replaced the foreign colonizers in colonizing the racial and blood brothers and sisters—the Lumads in the countryside.

8 years ago

One pre-Christmas evening

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One pre-Christmas evening

Around a long-neck bottle of Emperador we gathered and happily exchanged holiday greetings and peered on each other’s radiant faces and exhibited our dirty-white teeth to one another and hummed or sang the jingle bells and silver bells the way we wanted our uneasy joy to manifest on this bright evening twodays before Christmas Day.

8 years ago

You! What Does Sovereignty Mean To You?

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You! What Does Sovereignty Mean To You?

Reading Roland Simbulan’s book The World is a Classroom — and this time about Vietnam— I couldn’t help but breath a mute cry of deep, deep, deep admiration. My heart skipped and pumped into my eyes a teardrop.