Showing posts with label Politics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Politics. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Usher of Hope, Bearer of the Light

Newly elected US President Barack Obama's inaugural speech on Tuesday January 20th of 2009 was indeed monumental, sharp and full of conviction as thousands of Americans are hopeful for the promised change in this new era. For the masses both from domestic and international people. They who made this man and the inaugural event their own, hope is like an ice so solid for now and is destined to melt if few things promised by President Obama will not be visible within the next several months of his administration.

President Obama on the other hand, is hopeful that he'd not be alone in these endeavors of the time. Despite, he admitted early on, that his administration will make few mistakes but would need his people to support the administration all the way through. Cast away the fears and .

I accept and take part to the hope he mostly uttered about during most of his campaign up until this inauguration day because I understand the leadership rule the US played in the international arena; a tremendously impact to the current situation and condition of all nations of the world. The event in the US is not at all distant from my country's political spectrum because admittedly, every single person in the world nowadays is somewhat affected to the current turmoil the US is experiencing recently.

As a salute to the ideals of President Barack Obama and the concept of hope that he'd successfully extend to the rest of the world. I post his inaugural speech here in my blog to make a statement that I sustain him as a leader and agrees to the hope of change if people will honestly and diligently work hand-in-hand.

President Barack Obama's words during his inauguration day. So, wit:

My fellow citizens,

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because we the people have remained faithful to the ideals of our forebears, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land — a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America — they will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted — for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things — some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions — that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act — not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. All this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions — who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them — that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works — whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. Those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account — to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day — because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control — and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart — not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our founding fathers ... our found fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all the other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort — even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus — and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West — know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to the suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment — a moment that will define a generation — it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends — hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism — these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility — a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence — the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed — why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent Mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

"Let it be told to the future world ... that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive...that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet (it)."

America, in the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

Thank you. God bless you. And God bless the United States of America."

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

The George Bush Shoe Throwing

Just plain imprudence. An act like this is an insult to the state whom the person is representing like burning a nations flag. A clear abuse of media rights and power. An obvious display of treachery as the media man was allowed and trusted to enter the press room.

Monday, December 8, 2008

Season of Bad Fate

In as much as I always want to write of happy thoughts and happy affairs. My mood and my spirit is now pulled down by the news of a shootout between the police and the hold-up gang armed with automatic weapons and grenades that took place in Manila just recently (December 7, 2008). A shootout crossfire so deadly it left sixteen people dead including ten of the robbery gang members, the news confirmed.

A father and his seven years old daughter on board a passing sports utility vehicle were hit in the crossfire and few moments later died. They were among the six civilians, collateral on that police operation. The Two other people manning a truck near the office of the transport firm also died from gunshot wounds. And, a men's fashion designer who was just on his way home from a Christmas party was also caught in the cross-fire.

What saddened mo most is the death of the father and the daughter. The father just went home for vacation to be present on his seven years old child's birthday. Who would have thought this dreadful event would left a weeping and wailing mother. A mother full of questions as why her spouse and child had to die. Why has she been left alone now? What would she be doing with her life now - that she's alone. Asked by this mother and wife as she hugged their pillows and kissed her daughter's school ID. What's is not more heart-breaking sight to see than this? And considering the time of the year this fate had occur.

What gives me more discomfort, is the speculations that again the p-o-l-i-c-e again had made some inaccurate mistakes. I have this frustrating doubts and fear that in such cases like this, accuracy of neutralizing situations is a quality questionable from the part of the forces. This is not the first time in the police force, when a civilian is undeniably part of that collateral damage. One civilian always has to die every time their is a shoot out like this one. Containing the situation accurately and swiftly should be a skill to be mastered by our forces to spare the lives of a civilian. One civilian's death is inexcusable. It is excusable because no one will answer to a collateral damage - especially not in the kind of justice system Philippines has.

On the contrary, the criminals, it is them that they would not care who their bullets will hit when they pull some triggers. Imagine an aimless shower of bullets from them - anybody could be hit of course. And they had to be neutralized - swiftly. Nonetheless, a question is asked. From whom did this bullets that ceased the lives of the innocent passers-by come from? Doing ballistic analysis, I wished this question will be answered honestly by the authorities.

Saturday, November 29, 2008

You Are What You Write!

I come into realization that each blog reflects the people who they really are. It is an activity best to describe and read the person's mind - his aspirations in life, his failures and his success. In a way, it's the best arena to learn and prosper; And yet, many people would just like to exist in seclusion so naive they'd fight back any forms of criticism. I think people like me, for them, is just an add-up burden to their crisis in life.

23358Blogging can be a lonely habit. We insist to disseminate thoughts however obscure it is. And when people tries touch-down on the written thoughts you got invalidations right away. A bad tail - a stalker. Just because a few curious onlookers read your "online diary" does not mean you are in any position to insult.

This is some sort of arrogant bullshit that makes me feel not to participate anymore but doing so risk my plan of pushing forward plans for learning and hopeful friendly collaboration.

If what becomes of me in blogosphere is just another ill-humored blogger, I'm just another dude bringing mediocrity to blogging community. Thus, pulling it down to a square shaped blogosphere. Question remains, why is the novice one bullies amateurs instead of helping them improve? Why is the culture of bullying persistent even in the blogosphere? To some people, blogosphere is a square planet.

Friday, November 28, 2008

Chaos in Mumbai

 

Who was it that said, "Those who can't think, fight"? I think it was me.
Judy Robinson, Lost in Space 1998

Mumbai, India again was rampaged by terrorist attack today which saddened a lot of Indian expatriates who lived and worked in Dubai. Partly, the bus I rode today has been silenced nor numb by the news which was precipitated rapidly via UAE's mobile network. I honestly sympathized their sentiment just because I have family away from me too. I knew a lot of Indian friends who are good people whose life and daily problems are as same as mine or any other Filipino back home.

image4I saw one guy, who by his stature is a composed professional, is obviously anxious by trying to contact families and friends whose location could be near the incident zones. Seldom I've seen people inside the bus, strangers, men and women share emotions, concerns and fear of the dreadful event which is every city's enemy.

  Several attacks were implicated and bombarded few of the city's hotels which is can be considered already a financial destinations for both local and foreign investors and a cultural center. The Taj Mahal Hotel and the Oberoi Complex, Mumbai's economic life line and blood. Bombardment of barbarous attacks which had occurred in just few minutes to hours interval in just a single day.

A total chaos expected. Bloodshed. All because of a pointless cause. Cause that has been distorted - now to destroy human life - innocent life. A cause they believed could be answered by grenades and bullets. This is a practice of people whose pride is extremely high beyond their heads, they deny everything democracy has to offer. Even to the extent of becoming ungodly. Even crisscrossed to their own belief. So clearly, those who can't think to settle diplomatic and fundamental issues the smart and humane way, recourse their action to violence and bloodshed.

image My home town is no alien to the threat brought about by these acts of terrorism. It is an act so void of reason that it will change a city's emotional and economic landscape in a day time. So damaging it is fitting only that an act injustice to another person should be paid back with life itself.

Obviously, Barack Obama, in his new administration and the rest of the world will face an international tests in the first several months. These war on terror being the most served in the menu of these problems.

"It is evident that the group which carried out these attacks, based outside the country, had come with single-minded determination to create havoc in the commercial capital." - Prime Minister Manmohan Singh, condemning the barbaric act to the highest of term.

You can see how big the scale this incident brought to the city and the nation as a whole here.

Wednesday, January 3, 2007

God's Lovely Maid


Sen. Aquino composed a poem dedicated to his wife Corazon, “I Have Fallen in Love (With the Same Woman Three Times),” on the occasion of their 19th wedding anniversary in October 1973. It was later set to music by Jose Mari Chan. The poem partly ran:

    I have fallen in love
    With the same woman three times
    In a day spanning nineteen years
    Of tearful joys and joyful tears.

    I loved her first when she was young
    Enchanting and vibrant, eternally new
    She was brilliant, fragrant and cool as the morning dew
    I fell in love with her the second time

    When first she bore her child and mine
    She’s always by my side, the source of my strength
    Helping to turn the tide…
    I fell in love again with the same woman the third time

    Looming from the battle her courage will never fade.
    Amidst the hardships she has remained
    Undaunted and unafraid
    She is calm and composed. She is God’s lovely maid.

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