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Showing posts with label killing. Show all posts

Thursday, November 10, 2011

The Press is Killing Me.

The Press is killing me with - 
Stress.

Every single day when
I turn on the tv
or the radio.

The news presenters
and announcers
blare their lungs out screaming
that this so and so
john/jane doe
died of:
gunshot wounds,
drowning,
stab wounds,
vigilante justice,
electrocution
(having the misfortune of standing in lightning's way),
strangulation, massacre, 
war,
suicide,
hit and run;
a hit then a short run
then was backed up again
to be run over the
second time around.

I feel for the victims
and their families,
but it does not help
when the news is sensationalized
and overly presented
in a stage theater type exaggerated manner.

Hello pseudo-journalists
(ahem biased)
you are not helping!

Especially when you guys
report the facts publicly
instead of keeping some
things private
in respect for the
authorities' investigations
and the privacy of the victims.

Shame on you guys!
You even have the nerve
to criticize them when you guys
are always crossing the line
and not letting them doing their job.

Do not cross the police line please
or act like you are the police!

I know, some of them are
really incompetent investigators
who cannot put two and two together
and would rather let a fall guy take
the blame just to end a case
but come on where are your sensibilities?

Mind your own business
and please do it ethically.

The press is not helping especially
when they broadcast that a
 so and so raid is going to
occur here
(insert imaginary google map).

I also hope that they at least
try to maintain a dead person's dignity
by not showing their bodies.

Man! At least give them some respect,
you do not want to be ogled at
when your soul is floating
a foot away from your
scattered bodily parts on the road.

Just look at this telenovela
I read on the newspaper the other day:

I sympathize with the family,
this is really devastating.

But really when you talk to the press
all the nitty-gritty details
of your life are exposed.

I find it sad though that this Magsaysay (?name)
lady who knew all along that
she was an adulteress
by being a kept woman
of Ramon Revilla Senior
managed to have 9 kids with him ?!
WTF moment for me ?!

Delicadesa is lost and long gone in this country.
One mistake is enough, methinks.

But being Kabitenyo myself
this telenovela is far from over, 
expect more killings 
and more stress.

One solution I must implement
is to stop consuming all
these garbage reports
that the sensationalist press people are putting out
and oh, learn to cross-reference.

Not all things published are true.
(Including blogs hah!)

As my life philosophy goes:
there is no one truth,
truth is just a version of
one's perspective on fact.









Saturday, January 22, 2011

The city is dying


My chest is heavy as I type this.
After sifting through tons of Facebook updates,
I just learned that a college classmate had her partner
gunned down last December 2010.
He succumbed after 10 days.
The worst part is he will never ever get to see his
unborn child.  My classmate is seven weeks pregnant.

I am still stunned, how could something like this happen.
It is really heartbreaking, this city is so violent.
It is a being heaving with animosity and hatred.
This city is dying...

Last year as my relatives fetched me from my apartment
to deposit me to the airport for my trip.
On the way, while still in the city, we saw a crowd forming
near a bakery.
They were ogling at a man lying supine on the street.
He was wearing blue jeans and a plain white shirt.
I can not forget this red splotch on his chest creeping
slowly gaining size - blood.
They said he was a police informer.

A trail of murders and vigilante killings:

A few months back...

We are still reeling from the shock of a rape-murder case
that again happened here in the city, a few blocks away from here.
The family owned a computer rental shop.
The mother had 3 kids, the husband worked abroad.
She was killed in the shop.
The younger 2 kids were locked away in a bedroom while
the heinous crime was committed.
The eldest daughter was raped brutally and then killed.
The suspect/s were said to be relatives of the family.

Years back...
So many were killed in a popular convenience store,
countless, always near that cursed store.
The victims were said to be all thieves.
Two of them were said to be brothers, young teens
who swayed from the right path.

Another was killed due to mistaken identity, as he was
doing his job as a barker near the public market, his hunted
twin was killed weeks ago.

Another young man was gunned down near a popular
pub for retirees, they said it was due to a woman.
The gunman was riding in a scooter when he killed the
lad with the handsome face.
They victim's family created a tarpaulin seeking witnesses
and elusive justice to no avail.
They said that the other party was powerful and rich.

You cannot win against the powerful and rich.
You cannot win against a gun.
This is the city of goons, guns and gold.
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