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HIMATI Vol. XVIII Issue 1
HIMATI Vol. XVIII Issue 1
Himati Vol. XVIII Issue I August - October 2014 Himati Vol. XVIII Issue I August - October 2014 opinion| 17 16 |opinion
Department of Mathematics, Physics
and Computer Science (DMPCS) of the
College of Science and Mathematics
(CSM). But, unlike the ROTC, there had
been no reported orientation for the
LTS so far.
USC Chairperson John Villadolid
stressed that the ROTC only promotes
blind culture of obedience, as is the
nature of military training. He also
added that ROTC programs in the past
had become breeding grounds for
corruption, as occasions in which the
high-ranking soldiers were given money
as bribes in exchange for grades.
Villadolid also cited the case
of Mark Chua, a former student of
the University of Santo Tomas (UST)
whose murder is linked to his expos
of the irregularities and corruption
within the ROTC program. The case
is also one of the factors for the
enactment of the NSTP Law, which
made ROTC non-mandatory for male
college students.
2016. SUCs would have to produce money
from income generating projects (IGP) for
the other half.
According to Rise for Education
Davao spokesperson Francisco Alforque,
the insuffcient government subsidy easily
manifests state abandonment.
Dahil sa kakulangan ng
pondo, napipilitan ang mga SUCs na
maghanap ng mga alternatibo tulad
ng pagpapataas ng tuition upang
manatiling tumatakbo. Dahil dito, iilan
na lang nabibigyan ng pagkakataong
makapag-aral, Alforque added.
CONTINUED FROMPAGE 3, 1 OUT OF 10 STUDENTS
GETS FULL TUITION DISCOUNT UNDER STS
CONTINUED FROMPAGE 3, DBMCUTS PHP12B
FROMUP BUDGET IN 2015
CONTINUED FROMPAGE 7, ROTC REVIVAL ... In 2007, when the new bracketing system
of STFAP was frst introduced, tuition fee
increased by 300%.
Aside from the annual budget
subsidized by the government, the
university also depends on the funds
collected from the tuition fees paid by
paying students to subsidize STFAP and,
now, STS grantees.
UP initially proposed a P17-billion
budget for this year but only P9.93 billion
was approved by the national government.
The state has failed to provide
enough subsidy that would suffce the
needs of the university as the national
university, National Union of Students
of the Philippines (NUSP) Vice President
for Mindanao Malaya Genotiva said in
an interview.
PAULO RIZAL | DISSONANCE JOHN OLIVER LADAGA | THE DREADED SIRENS
Towards the dream
A
s of writing this column, we are two
weeks behind the schedule. A block
of space in the opinions page lies
empty and waiting for me to fll it with actual
words. And I am lost. I have not written an
actual, to-be-published article in years.
A year ago, I joined Himati not as
a writer but a photojournalist. Honestly, it
was because I simply wanted an avenue to
practice my hobby. Working for the student
publication meant adventure, because I was
sent to different places within the city, not
to mention that my photos would have the
chance to be published. As shameful it is to
admit, back then it was for vanitys sake. I
thought of the publication as an opportunity
for my interests, and not as service.
A semester later, following the
resignation of some staff members partly
due to internal problems, I suddenly saw
myself taking over the art department
which at the time included me (who had to
learn rudimentary layout basics as quick as I
could apart from still doing photojournalism
duties), two illustrators and one other
photojournalist.
We crammed the second semester
for Lilinaon, our frst literary folio, but due to
some problems concerning the processing
of our funds, the actual release came a
semester later.
We were clearly not in the best of
times.
Today, however, following the infux
of freshmen who decided to join the fold
this semester, we feel a little more optimistic,
even as we cannot help but hear that
nagging voice in our heads that continue to
tell us that even in our publication, there is a
natural selection that occurs every semester.
As you probably already know,
Himati is not exactly what you would call
a solid publication. The current staff has
been struggling to pick up from the stump
that we were left in a few years ago. Our
publishing schedule is erratic and often
subject to the availability and oftentimes
commitment of its staff. It has come under
fre from many directions and with different
kinds of ammunition: from inaccuracies,
publishing delays because of bureaucratic
issues within the university and within the
staff itself, typographical errors, journalistic
inadequacies, and many more.
Many people accuse us of being too
red, whatever that means.
But Ill tell you what we really are. We
are a troop of self-proclaimed (and mostly
self-taught) wannabe journalists with a
rundown offce that we share with hordes
of other living things outside the Homo
sapiens sapiens species.
We work hard day and night without
compensation, sometimes even without
appreciation because we have a dream.
No, we do not yearn for respect and
high esteem.
We dream for a student body so
abreast with social issues that we should lose
our purpose. We dream of students that will
burn their brows in midnight candles not
only for high grades and latin honors, but
for the chance of bettering and contributing
to the betterment of our nation.
We dream of a people who will
fght for each others rights a people
whose concept of development will not be
towering buildings that reach for the clouds
while there are people in the streets fghting
for their right to live; we dream of a world
where society takes into account each and
everyones welfare, including those in the
lowest strata.
We dream for the peoples
emancipation from the talons of greed
and apathy that continue to impede our
progress. And we realize that it will not be
a walk in the park. But we will press on. We
will struggle from our own inadequacies and
shortcomings because we dare to do so.
We will continue to work for the
realization of our dream, because there is
simply no other way.
The Cure for Cancer
I
keep coming across this thought that if
all of humanity were to be represented
by a single human being, that human
being would be suffering from cancer.
Stage 3, and I dont know which kind
theres lots of them but its spreading,
and fast. The human being is coughing
blood. The antibodies and the rest of the
immune system spring into action, trying to
combat the rogue cells, and yet the cancer
continues to fester. To grow.
It is a cancer that preys on human
natures innate greed, his vanity, his constant
thirst for more. His desire that pushes him
to do whatever it takes, be it good or bad,
to get what he wants. His Id.
Now that the pictures been painted,
lets scale it down to size. All of humanity
is too big, so lets select a country a
third-world country. Why third-world
countries, you ask? Its because in third-
world countries, this cancer is still rampant
and people are more likely to prey on other
people just as rogue cells beget other rogue
cells. In the meantime, the antibodies are all
in full force.
The Philippines while livable
(if you have the means) is one such body,
making it the perfect theater.
It is in this particular country that
this cancer of Id festers, and it leeches on
the masses every single day. Rich people
grow richer. The poor grow poorer (even
though the when youve hit rock bottom,
theres nowhere to go but up logic prevails).
The middle class petty bourgeoisie as
they are are caught between a rock and
a hard place. Its interesting, these petty
bourgeoisie (I am one of those, by the
way), how they have three choices: become
hosts for the cancer cells, become the
cancer themselves, or they can become the
antibodies that fght the cancer.
Therein lies the problem: there are
less and less healthy cells that continue
to keep the body that is the Philippines
working in good order.
I hate being shit-faced Mister
Raincloud on everyones parade, but I can
guarantee that the cure for cancer does not
exist even if we remove the tumor thats
spread from the gut to the chest to the
lungs and all the way to the brain. I rescind
my case its not one tumor, but multiple
tumors spread all over the body.
In every living cell, there is id
ingrained. Everyone is just as vulnerable to
becoming that rogue cell that forgets that
it is serving a higher purpose once they get
a taste of power. Power, then, by this train
of logic, becomes paramount. I guess we
can say that power is like a sickness that
is inherent and is necessary for producing
antibodies to regulate it, but the Philippines
simply needs a new body altogether.
Id is cultivated and constantly
reinforced everywhere from textbooks to
mainstream media to advertising, and even
pop culture. Id is something also inherent,
like power, and when cells come into
contact with it, it is Id that reacts to this and
changes the nature of the cell. But there are
three sides to a cell (or otherwise known as
the person): id, ego, and superego. The ego
is the cell (or person) itself. The id changes
the nature of the cell from good to bad.
Thus it is the job of the superego to keep
the id in check and prevent the cell from
going rogue.
Sadly, with the current situation
with the body that is the Philippines, the id
proves more powerful than the superego
seventy-fve per cent of the time.
There lies the problem.
Essentially, most of the remaining
healthy cells here in the body that is the
Philippines, the chances of the id taking
over once the cell encounters the virus
called power are three to one. Although
no, I have not actually performed an actual
study, and yes, the statistics that I have
made up are now classifable as utter and
complete bullshit, I would still argue this,
given the nature of the average Philippine
cell (otherwise, the person, for a lack of
a better term). Here we can imply that the
average healthy cell is unsurprisingly very
susceptible to id and going rogue.
As aforementioned, this is even
more harmful to the already weakened
state of the body that is the Philippines.
There lies the problem.
I hate being shit-faced Mister
Raincloud here, but here is blood raining
on your parade: the cure lies in the
very nature of the cell.
We are tribeless and all tribes are ours. - Eman Lacaba
Himati Vol. XVIII Issue I August - October 2014 Himati Vol. XVIII Issue I August - October 2014 18 |index index| 19
MELON SHAKE ni Vanessa Homez
Daw?
Unsa
Do we have enough teachers? Enough buildings and classrooms? Do
these classrooms have the proper ventilation? We have to look at how in touch
is the university in their decision to shift the academic calendar with the present
crises confronting the country. Otherwise this academic calendar shift could well
be considered undemocratic and unpatriotic because it doesnt really answer
the genuine need of the students and the basic masses, Prof. Ragrario said.
Academic competency for basic and tertiary education can only
be fully realized by adequately increasing state subsidy, which is why the
shifts supposed goal to improve the countrys educational system will
remain null for as long as education still gets insuffcient budget.
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2014-15166
1. Wala. Nasa bahay lang.
2. Unfair.
2012-*****
1. Travelled and made new friends :)
2. Wala namang pinagkaiba sa dati. Pinagkait
pa rin kung ano yung karapatdapat sa mga
estudyante.
2013-**3**
1. Natulog at nag-help sa parents. Mabait
kasi akong anak eh.
2. Nakaka-sad kasi last year nasa bracket E ako
ngayon tumaas na baka maging Bracket A ako
maging fourth year nito. huhuhu. Magpastol
nalang ako na baka sa hkc ani kay dili na kaya
ang tuition...
1. Kamusta ang 4 months na bakasyon?
2. Kamusta ang STS?
Q:
A:
HITCHHIKERS GUIDE TO
UP MIN
ni Virginia Ruaya
FRIENDSHIP OVER. Youth organizations burn an effgy symbolizing their outrage towards Pres. Aquinos
policies that according to them, serve not the Filipinos, but the US govts interests last July 4 during
Phil-Am Friendship Day. Photo by Therese Tinio
THE TURNOVER. Freshmen bloc leaders from the nine undergraduate degree programs receive the torch
from their sophomore counterparts in the annual Torch Night, a long standing university tradition that
symbolizes the passing of responsibility. Photo by Meagan Wenceslao
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