What You Need to Know About #YouthResist Alt-Sona
Yesterday morning, St. Scholastica's College, Manila, in partnership with the Office of Senator Risa Hontiveros and with Millennials Against Dictators (MAD), invited students to join the Youth SONA from 8:00am -12:00 noon. It's a gathering of 1,000 young people from different backgrounds in Metro Manila "for a formidable cultural protest to communicate the message of defending human rights and civil liberties."
The Youth SONA included a program and a cultural picket along Leon Guinto Street. The program had song performances from Ms. Bayang Barrios, documentary videos and theater performances on Extra-Judicial Killings (EJKs), a speech from a kin of an EJK victim and from Sen. Hontiveros, spoken word performances by Words Anonymous, and the reading of the Youth Unity Statement of the different youth and student organizations. After the program, the attendees marched towards Leon Guinto St. for the cultural picket and the second part of the program.
I've gathered together some answers of Scholasticans as to what does being a part of this mean to them and why they think it's important to do so. Their answers are inspiring.
"It means wanting change. Nakakasawa na yung repetitive narrative ng mga EJK. People are normalizing it. And others are simplifying it into collateral damage. It's so so important to take part in something like this because there is power in numbers, and in these numbers there is hope." —Shibby, Grade 9
"To be honest, I wasn't really interested to take part on it at first because I didn't really want to get involved in the whole EJK issue. But after the whole program (in school), I saw the importance of being involved and how staying out of my comfort zone meant to the country and how important it was for my voice to be heard. The Youth SONA opened everyone's eyes more to the reality that is happening to the country and I believe that a small thing can do great change and give great impact on everyone's lives." —Francesca, Grade 12
"The youth today are mostly underestimated by the society and continually being neglected because they say that we are incapable of understanding the social issues that we are facing now. In fact, after the cultural picket that has taken place, a lot of social media bashing has happened. The Youth SONA that was held made me realize that the change that we are pleading from the government starts within us, which we can achieve through standing for what we believe in and speaking our minds. We can't stay silent and pretend not to see nor care about the current situation of our country. We should care because it is not only us who will suffer but most of all, the victims. For me, the purpose of Youth Resist and being part of it is to call out to the nation and its leaders to listen to the people and protect the nation not tear it apart. Being able to take part in the Youth Resist is a new step that I took to being socially aware and standing for what I believe in, and for sure, that will not stop there." —Anna, Grade 12
"If there is something I notice about our society today, it is that we more often than not, fail to listen. There are voices of dissent everywhere, and while we should be thankful that our capacity to digest information is aided by diverse opinions, we must also give importance to the power of dialogue and communication. Joining the Youth SONA provided me with an avenue of dialogue. In this country, it is tempting to simply resort to taking sides or joining the bandwagon. The Youth SONA on the other hand gives the youth the RIGHT to be informed, the ignition to research more on today's current events and in turn, gives them the right to decide for themselves to formulate their own opinions and make a stand for the further advancement of this country." —Maureen, Grade 12
"Being part of the Youth SONA means that I am not just fulfilling my role as a concerned citizen of this country but it also means that I am fulfilling my role as a true Scholastican who aspires to be a social agent of change. This event means that I am standing up for what is right and I am defending the people who have been discriminated and victimized by the President's war on drugs. I served as the voice of the people who cannot defend and stand up for themselves.
It is important to take part in this because through this, more eyes will be opened to the realities happening in our country. And, this also serves as proof that the youth of today are not 'selfish, entitled, and lazy' but rather 'active, informed, and concerned.'" —Paula, Grade 12
"We are taught to be socially-aware and to not be afraid to voice out our opinions. To be part of the Youth Resist Movement was a way to represent those who were victimized by the extra-judicial killings. We were given the chance to fight for our fellow countrymen who until now are traumatized due to the war on drugs. Each one of us is entitled to our own thoughts. The event itself proves that words can be powerful and that it can create a change in our society. We should not be apathetic to the issues that our country is facing right now. We should fight for what we believe in. Kung hindi tayo, sino?" - Anna, Grade 10
"To us Scholasticans, being part of the Youth Resist Movement means that we open our minds to the issues around us rather than remaining ignorant. It is an avenue for our voices to be heard and not belittled due to our age. It is important because we are united in solidarity with those silenced, trampled on, and stripped off of their rights. We take our stand and fight for them." —St. Scholastica's High School Student Council
Yesterday's event was nothing but pure proof that the youth can definitely make a stand. The youth will resist, fight, and voice out. The youth has so much power and influence, so let's put it to good use.
The youth has so much power and influence, so let's put it to good use.
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This is a drawing and a poem I’ve made for a summer love. Our time together was short-lived but the feelings were not.
On a platform we stand
Faces seen all in a blur
Relentless searching led by a spur
To find someone, to feel something
Aren’t we fools to waste away time?
To look for one man’s treasure
Somewhere as ephemeral, as fragile
As a bond built in crime
But aren’t we just like every weary heart?
Hoping for an oasis
In the midst of the desert
Wanting to quench our thirst
Aren’t we all like frosted windows
Of old and battered houses on winter?
Wishing for the sun to give us warmth
To melt the facade so we can show what the inside is made
Aren’t we maven pretenders?
A Casanova? A Temptress? Who made us this way?
A sly fox? A ruthless hunter?
Let down the walls, It’ll be okay
Rushed for a hug, now no hesitating
Engulfed by a sense of bliss or was it longing? Eyes wide-open,
Stepping on a quicksand I embraced the fall into the deep end
Gazed at you lying there unaware With you, found something rare I swear
Realization dawning as loud as a thunder
As the Beating of your heart put me into a deep slumber
Waking up from this reverie
Truth slapped me back to reality
Two worlds so different, now I see If only I could I’d be anything and anyone you need me to be I’m the ludicrous clown, you see
Thought if I ruin it first I’d be free
From the doubts brought by my own insecurity I was so wrong,
What a tragicomedy Brought by the month of April
We rushed the ticking of clock to May Hands interlocked
Weaved skin to skin on a rainy day But when June came to say hello, all went dark grey
What was once there ceases to exist Like the wilting of a flower
Once so beautiful, so full of life Now turned into dust by death’s kiss
Unbounded joy brought by your presence
Paralleled with the perennial ache of your absence Yearned for and offered seventh heaven
Now the heart weeps for evanescence
A mirage, to be the fair maiden The sorrow to find out I’d end up our own villain
But all’s well for you are but a distant dream Gamaliel, You are, I knew it from the very beginning .
Written by me, the one-shot story
Coffee is about a girl who used to cherish moments with someone in a cafe. Sometimes, a simple drink can leave an imprint on someone's mind. ____________________________________________
It's been a year since my boyfriend and I broke up. I love him and he loves me too but things just didn't worked the way it should be. Now I'm heading at the cafe where we started and ended. I have no choice but to go there after all it was made up of both happy and sad memories. But that's life , right? We can't be happy all the time. Challenges come and hearts can break. But it doesn't just end there.
"One signature coffee , please." I said as I ordered from the cashier.
"What size?" she asked.
"Small." I said.
Then she took my payment and I headed towards the seat near the window. A window seat.... for two. The cafe was surprisingly full tonight unlike the past few days.
Again, I have no choice but to sit on that window seat. It is where we sit often. It is our seat. Our place. There are a lot of couples at the cafe and wow I'm alone. There's a part of me which says you should be happy because he's not the only guy in this world. Another part of me says you're still hurt so don't pretend to be happy. The truth is , I am both happy and sad. I'm happy because we're both free and we can focus more in our careers. But I'm sad because I'm not the other half of his heart anymore. I'm sad because I let him go even though I still love him. I'm sad because I can't see him. I'm sad because I can't share this relaxing coffee shop where we can chill with the aromatic smell of the coffee.
"Small signature coffee?" the waitress said as she serves my coffee.
"Yes. Thank you." I said.
"Since you're a regular customer here, we would like to give you this item for free." the waitress said. She handed me a purple journal with the name of the cafe on it and a pen.
"Oh thanks." I said .
"Enjoy your coffee!" she said.
I took advantage of using the freebies from the cafe. A window seat is also a bonus in inspiring me to write something. While sipping my coffee my brain and my heart began to function smoothly.
And so I wrote: My coffee has been cold lately, I can't feel anything after taking a sip and there's no heat to leave a pain on my lips. And it was a relief. But then, I remember one thing about sipping a cold coffee instead of a hot one: cold coffee doesn't leave you any marks when you sipped it, just like a blunt feeling. But a hot coffee will leave you a remarkable pain from the heat which reminds you that you are alive to feel....
I closed the journal and stared at the window. He was the coffee. The hot coffee. No matter how our breakup hurt me, he left me a mark and a lesson to learn. A hot coffee can be a challenge too or an obstacle. They all made you feel that you are alive. That you can go on with your life. You can still stand up. Love taught me to move forward. He taught me to be stronger. He is love.
WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE A BROKE FANGIRL/FANBOY
One of the proudest things as a fan is the feeling that you are part of their growing fandom and stardom. From streaming their songs online, watching their music videos, TV guestings, collecting photocards, albums, lightsticks, attending to their concert and fan meetings surely, you're a fan! But there's a problem, MONEY.
It's really heartbreaking when you hear that members of your favorite band are coming and their concert is just around the corner but here you are thinking of how to sell one of your kidneys just to go to their concert (kidding).That no matter how much you try to save, it will never be enough for a ticket because you are only a student who has limited resources or if you're an adult, you have bills to pay. So joining a "team bahay" livestream is your last resort, but sometimes even those links don't work!
Of course if there's team bahay there's also "team airport/ team labas", fans who waits at the airport hoping to see their idols upon their arrival. How we wish we could also attend and be part of it, something like shouting their names, fanchants then cry out of happiness while waving their lightsticks or banners. What a concept isn't?
Hey, cheer up! being broke doesn't make you any less of a fan. Know that there are other ways to support and love them. For sure our idols have the same and equal love to us no matter what "team" we belong (team concert, team airport/labas and team bahay).Maybe for some people, they might think we are being overly dramatic without knowing that for us fans, their existence itself and music saved us and made us happy once in our lives. -Gwy June 16,2020