I’ve never in my entire life expected
that one day I’ll also be a victim of the Filipino crab mentality. I mean, I’ve heard and read about it and a
lot of my acquaintances have experienced it.
I just don’t think that it’ll happen to me. But I was wrong.
Last week, for several days, a grumpy
old Pinoy colleague of mine has been heckling me. I just ignored it but last Wednesday, that’s
the last day of our workweek here in the Kingdom of the Sands, he heckled me
again. That night, I retaliated and
talked back saying that ‘Whatever it is, INGGIT lang iyan’. Then the argument started. However, the heckler came unprepared because
the moment he raises an argument, I’d always say that the bottom line of his
argument is INGGIT. Since he run out of
anything to throw to me because I would always go back to INGGIT kasi INGGITERA ka, he resorted to name
calling. As what the respected Ilongga
Senator Miriam Defensor Santiago would always say, rules on debate says no to
name calling, argument should always be in the merit of the issue.
It’s funny how some people would wage
war without considering the consequences of their actions. They never ever thought that their enemies
might be ready for the face off. I’ve
mellowed recently, owning to the fact that I’ve matured a little but it doesn’t
mean to say that I’ve lost my courage.
That grumpy old pinoy colleague of mine wanted war and I gave it to
me. I don’t have the habit of retreating
to the war that I did not wage in the first place. There are times when a man has to stand up
and I did. Basing on the merit of the
arguments and my composure during the argument, Andrew says that hands down, I
won the battle.
I will never apologize for all the
blessings that I received today but I’m always thankful to God and to all the
people who made it happen. I will never
apologize because I’ve worked hard for it.
I’m a humble person and I always remind myself not to be arrogant. If the blessings that I receive offended some
people, I will still not apologize for it.
I’ve been through hell last year and maybe, what I’m receiving now is
God’s way of saying that ‘Son, I love you and I’ll always be on your side’.
The thoughtless words that Pinoy
colleague of mine uttered did not hurt me the least. Words cannot hurt me anymore. I’ve been through hell before and I’ve been
through the worst. I’m stronger than
they think. I stood up that day and I’m
proud of myself.