Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Maligayang #PaskongPinoy

"Iba talaga ang Paskong Pinoy."
More fun(?) in the Philippines indeed.
Courtesy: stuffpoint.com





While this may be the tritest cliché you’ll ever hear being blurted out by some news anchor who ran out of things to say or some pretty face attempting to sell something useless, I feel obliged to point out some of the things that indeed, make the Filipino Christmas “unique.” Take note though, that what I’ve written here are just some of the harebrained ways we celebrate Christmas. Do feel free to contribute more, if you feel I missed something.



1.  We start to get the Christmas high jinks even if it’s just September. Never mind that December is still three months away, what matters is that it is already a –ber month; and as such, it is high time for Filipinos to start planning for their Christmas vacations, what to give for their monitos and monitas or their officemates, whether they like them or not. Gift giving is mandatory. Funnily enough though, when December do comes, roads become filled with vehicles containing people who wish to go home or somewhere else, malls are practically invaded by the panicked consumers who, despite the advanced planning for the gift giving, still insist in buying the gifts when the main roads are heavy-laden with traffic. Believe me, Divisoria, Baclaran and Quiapo are special hellholes during this season; what with buyers looking for cheap knock-offs of otherwise expensive products, not to mention pickpockets and snatchers who are more watchful and alert than your common species of security guards.



2.   After you’re done with all the shopping, do be careful on the road. Not because the roads are particularly slippery or filled with potholes and bumps, (believe me, these are of different matters entirely.) but you have to watch out especially for the suddenly workaholic traffic enforcers. While traffic rules and regulations are set aside and brushed off nonchalantly during ordinary days, this season is blessed by the sudden need to enforce the law. Do take care not to turn without using your signals. Do take care to observe the speed limit. Do take care not to take U-turns on No U-turn slots. And do take care when the enforcer calls you out only to say “Merry Christmas” to your face.



3.   Speaking of which, while Christmas is the season of giving, we have an extreme penchant to remind this of people a lot. A lot. Every day, you’ll see public servants handing out envelopes uttering “Merry Christmas” in the most unctuous tone of voice they could muster. While there is almost nothing wrong for doing so, it has become a bad habit for some that not being able to give earns you a special spot in their grudge list. Sure, you can give them something during the seasons and mind you, this comes with some perks: You’ll be remembered as someone who gave something during some holiday-or-other and who knows, you might violate a law someday and as homage to utang na loob (the debt of gratitude), and you might find yourself temporarily immune to the law. Watch out, though, as this cycle has a system similar to that of a credit card. You are fine now, but next year you might find yourself in the same scenario. Nothing comes free in the Philippines; often, every favor given literally and figuratively has a catch. Everybody here who gives something is entitled to expect something in return.



4.   Everyday, children go around villages, pester the homes of people with their incessant caterwauling (emphasis on caterwauling) of Christmas carols expecting you to give coins. Never mind that they do not even put any semblance of effort into their singing or that their knowledge of carols is severely limited to Sa Maybahay ang Aming Bati and We Wish You a Merry Christmas, with the occasional Jingle Bells. And when you say Tawad po, you'll harbor some evil eyes and at times the oh so hurtful Thank you, thank you, ambabarat ninyo, f*ck you. Indeed, the day I hear carolers singing Jingle Bell Rock or Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas is the day I would have to give my spare change without feeling a twinge of regret.



5.  Since it’s the season of kindness and all; we are all expected to love one another, no matter how grievous the past may have been for us all. Never mind that the offender had not given any official apologies or have made any efforts of making amends; when it’s Christmas, you either forgive and forget or risked be tagged as a sexless Grinch who do nothing but rain on others’ parades. Though it’s perfectly fine with the forgiving and letting go part, let’s not kid ourselves. Come the end of season, everything will be back to the way it was, if not worse. And come the next Christmas season, we are again expected to repeat the vicious cycle without the right to expect any semblance of change. Kind of reminiscent of every election held in the country.



6.  What’s up with dawn masses (Simbang Gabi)? Is it some sort of ritualistic meeting where people flaunt their overly tacky apparel? I know it’s said in some sort of mythology that completing nine days of attendance grants a wish. But see here, we demonstrate yet another foolish notion: wishing. We wish for this, wish for that, and yet we do nothing to fulfil that wish; similar to a tambay wanting to somehow gain riches yet refuses to move his fat ass from the drinking table. This also reflects the Filipino culture on a national scale. We wish that poverty in the country be eradicated in some way and yet we continually elect those who have sunk the country into destitution. We are a society indoctrinated by bigoted spiritual leaders, agenda-ridden news corporations and politicians, and afternoon and primetime soap operas. We are caught on the illusion that in our inactivity, some sort of higher power will come rescue us one day from poverty and bring us to our success which we are so entitled for. Bahala na si Batman, as an old Filipino adage goes. But I digress. Of course, wishing is never enough. Especially if you do that for nine dawns expecting everything while doing nothing.



Cringe-inducing yet award-winning.
Hooray Philippines!
Courtesy: spot.ph


7.  Lastly, and as if to add insult to an excruciating injury, we welcome during this season the Metro Manila Film Festival. A film festival where being gullible and idiotic is not only acceptable but even celebrated by the Filipino masses. Indeed, when the MMFF was originally conceived by the Hon, Antonio Villegas, it was “to encourage local producers to develop world class quality movies that showcased the beauty of the Philippines and the greatness of the Filipino people.” With this in mind, remember My Little Bossings from yesteryear? Whether this is what we now call as world class, the irony is surely lost on me. Yes, it’s that cringe-inducing film laden with ad placements, overly clichéd plot and morals (if there is even any at all), and which made use of the ever-amusing acting prowess of Kris Aquino. Overall, the film made me want to throw up a month’s worth of food but would you believe that this film is the top grosser of the 2013 MMFF? It even went so far as to claim third best picture! Oh my gosh right? But hey, maybe my tastes just doesn't go with what the masses want. Or maybe, just maybe, I just wanted to see something that will at least challenge my faculties: intellectual and emotional. But if we really do define such travesties as world-class, then I shall pout and say “Surely, we can do better than that.” For now though, I shall continue as a Grinch and skip viewing the MMFF entries if anyone invited me. Though, of course, I know you’ll forgive me if I think that you’re just another classless, mindless sheep for believing that MMFF entries are the best things to happen since Viagra sold on the markets. It’s Christmas after all.




There you have it. I might have droned on and on and on, but I am sure there are still more I haven’t covered. But hey, no matter how you choose to celebrate your Christmas, it’s your life and that’s none of my business. Whether you like to have a genuine change or be caught in the traffic of a vicious and unforgiving cycle, it’s your choice. Or better yet: Bahala na si Batman, ‘ika nga. Keep in mind though: Iba talaga ang Paskong Pinoy. ;)

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