Category: edsa

the ambush was “staged”

I said the ambush was staged, but I did not say who staged it… I never said I faked it or staged my own ambush… What do they think, that I will park my car and shoot it? 

that’s senate president juan ponce enrile in a howie severino interview two days ago.  here’s his version of the september 22, 1972 ambush according to inquirer:

… his three-vehicle convoy was driving through Wack Wack subdivision on his way home to Dasmariñas Village from Camp Aguinaldo where he had just briefed top military officers on the implementation of martial law.

“A speeding car rushed and passed the escort car where I was riding. Suddenly, it opened several bursts of gunfire toward my car and sped away. The attack was so sudden that it caught everyone by surprise. No one in the convoy was able to fire back,” Enrile said in the book.

and here’s the version of oscar lopez, patriarch of the lopez family that owns ABS-CBN Publishing Inc. that published enrile’s book.

Oscar Lopez, who lived in Wack Wack where the ambush supposedly took place, narrated his memory of that fateful night in the 2000 book, “Phoenix: The Saga of the Lopez Family.”

“After the shooting died down, I went out. I took a peek at what was happening outside my fence, and I saw this car riddled with bullets. Nobody was hurt; there was no blood. The car was empty,” Lopez said in the book.

The car was Enrile’s. At the time, Lopez did not know who owned the car, but he did know “it had been no ambush.”

“Our driver happened to be bringing our car into our driveway at around that time, so he saw the whole thing. He told me that there was this car that came by and stopped beside a Meralco post. Some people started riddling it with bullets to make it look like it was ambushed. But nobody got killed or anything like that. My driver saw this. He was describing it to me,” Lopez said.

we need to know what enrile really said.  maybe enrile remembers it correctly, he only said that the ambush was “staged,” and since media didn’t ask, staged by whom, it is now open to interpretation; had the question been asked, then enrile might have answered, by the dissidents (as it seems he is alleging, correct me if i’m wrong), and we would not be arguing about this now.

and then, again, if it had been a real ambush by the communists, and he had had a chance to say that it was staged by the communists, that would have sounded oh-so-like marcos, di ba, and it would have worked against him.  why even bring it up at such a time when he was appealing for our sympathy and support?  why would he, master of spin, even risk being likened to marcos who blamed everything on the communists?

the consensus of countless people, filipinos and foreigners, who heard that presscon is that he said, in effect, that it was faked.  and it makes sense, considering that at the time, he was out to convince us that he had turned his back on marcos, and what better way than to confirm what we had suspected all along about that ambush, and also about cheating in cagayan.  of course we lapped it all up, it was all so deliciously anti-marcos.

so now he’s saying he said nothing of the kind.  it was a true ambush.  which means what, we all misheard him in feb 22, 1972 1986 and it’s taken him this long to straighten us out?

how about, let’s hear those radio veritas tapes of that presscon.  i’ve tried “Listen to History: The Veritas/Radyo Bandido Broadcasts – February 22-25, 1986.” Interaksyon Online. February 2012 but i can’t find the ambush quote in the replays that are putol-putol.  maybe i just missed it.  how about uploading the 7 pm presscon in one go?  are there competent transcripts of the proceedings?

but the real question is, why is enrile suddenly so keen now, after 26 long years, to make the point that it was a real ambush.  is he playing with us?  are lawyers betting, he’s so galing, he can convince the people that it was for real, even if he has said it was fake?  siguro naman hindi, but that would be wild.

the only other explanation that occurs to me is that it could be in defense of marcos.  perhaps he thinks  it would make marcos smell less foul if we deleted from our memory banks the fake ambush; after all, marcos did not need such a pretext to declare martial law that night?

we believed him then, but he’s saying we heard wrong then.  so why should we believe him now, we may be hearing him wrong yet again.  once burned, twice shy.

resetting the record straight #EDSA

i’m wrapping up a final book on EDSA UNO so i flinched only a little before paying php 1,650 for JUAN PONCE ENRILE: A Memoir (2012) the very day after it was launched.  i went straight for chapter 13, “The Four Days of EDSA,” and found myself sighing through it, resigning myself to another last-na-talaga tweak of my manuscript to take into the text and endnotes the stuff he confirms, and qualifies, and glosses over.  happily, consuelo de bobo, none of it changes my reading that it was people power that freaked marcos out of the palace.

at the end of  the chapter, i turned the page idly to see what next, and was blown away by chapter 14, “Setting The Record Straight,” where i found myself in hallowed company.

fr. reuter and the cardinal

in the first 9 pages, enrile disputes two items in Fr. Reuter’s People Power–The Philippine Revolution of 1986: one, cardinal’s sin’s account that that enrile phoned him on saturday afternoon 22 feb “almost crying” and afraid to die — pure fabrication, cardinal sin lied; two, fr. reuter’s account of a “crame war room” scene on tuesday 25 feb afternoon — fiction, fr. reuter lied.  i leave it to editor monina allarey-mercado to defend fr. reuter and the cardinal.

me and my chronology

in the next page and a half enrile takes me to task, and so harshly, it felt like a fist to my solar plexus.

Another Fiction

Another book was written with the title “1986–Chronology of a Revolution.” The author was Angela Stuart-Santiago, and the editor was Lorna Kalaw-Tirol.’

On page 180 of that book, these paragraphs appeared:

“The First Family made their getaway from the Reception Hall where all of them gathered during those final hours, down a flight of stairs to Heroes Hall, boarding the presidential barge to cross the Pasig River till they reached the lawn of Malacanang Park where the two helicopters awaited them.

“Enrile was waiting (for Marcos) in the shadows, covered by his own RAM guard. The two men had worked together closely for nearly thirty years, enriching each other beyond most men’s fantasies. They knew things about each other that nobody else knew. According to witnesses, the meeting ended with words of conciliation and a long embrace between the two men.”

The second paragraph was complete false. It was not only an unpardonable falsehood, it was also meant intentionally and maliciously to tarnish my name and my role in the 1986 Edsa Revolution. It intended to portray me to the people as a disreputable, despicable, and a (sic) double-crosser.

How in heaven’s name could I have possibly been “waiting…in the shadows” for President Marcos in Malacanang at that moment. I was then in Wack-Wack with President Aquino. When I left her, I went straight to my office in Camp Aguinaldo. I waited there for Ted Koppel who interviewed me that evening. Whoever concocted that false story was lying through her or his teeth to the people.

The inventor of that falsehood also said in the same paragraph that President Marcos and I “had worked together closely for nearly thirty years.”

The writer of the book was truly uninformed about me. President Marcos was a total stranger to me until I met him in mid-1964. I began to work for Presdient Marcos only in January 1966. He asked me to join his administration after he won the presidency in the national election in 1965. It was not true as the writer wrote that I worked closely with him for “nearly thirty years.”

The writer of the book also said that President Marcos and I enriched “each other beyond most men’s fantasies.” Modesty aside, I was engaged in active and lucrative law practice before I joined the Marcos regime. I had as my client many of the biggest corporations of the country at that time.

According to that second paragraph, President Marcos and I “knew things about each other that nobody else knew.”

All my dealings, actions, decisions, and transactions throughout my twenty years with the Marcos regime involving the government and persons here and abroad were done openly and publicly. I had no secrets of any kind.

If President Marcos knew any misconduct that I had committed, he would certainly have exposed it to the public during those four days of the 1986 Edsa Revolution. The fact was that he made no such expose’ (sic) against me because he had nothing to expose about me. [pp. 649-650]

i didn’t write that paragraph, sterling seagrave did; it’s on page 419 of his book The Marcos Dynasty (Harper and Row, New York, 1988).  my chronology was purely a timeline, every source, whether a publication or personal interview, a primary source, clearly indicated at every point.  i hardly wrote any of it, except for the introduction.

i would ask of enrile’s editor nelson navarro and publisher abs-cbn publishing, inc. the same question enrile asks of monina allarey-mercado re cardinal sin’s alleged lies:

I … do not why know why the editor … did not bother to check from Cristina and from me whether the alleged words and emotional behaviors ascribed to us reflected the truth. [643]

i do not know why, i cannot believe that, editor nelson navarro did not bother to check my chronology and see that the offending paragraph was clearly ascribed to seagrave.  or maybe he did, but maybe it didn’t matter, the object was to vilify me, maybe render my edsa works questionable?  i don’t know.

chronology came out in 1996.  enrile could have immediately notified me, or my editor, or my publisher and contested seagrave’s account; then it would not be part, too, of Himagsikan sa EDSA–Walang Himala (2000), or i would at least have qualified the item with an endnote.

or what if, instead, enrile had  come out earlier with the info that at the time marcos was flying off, he was meeting with cory in wack wack?  then most likely i would have given him the benefit of the doubt and cited seagrave only in the endnotes, if at all.

eggie apostol

the final four pages of chapter 14 are devoted to eggie, mother of the post-ninoy mosquito press, whose Foundation for Worldwide People Power published both my EDSA books, Chronology (1996) and Himagsikan (2000).  i gather that enrile is referring to these books when he says:

In the aftermath of the Edsa Revolution, many more such attempts like those I narrated above have succeeded in conditioning the minds of many Filipinos to believe their lies against me; to portray me as a person who wanted power for himself, whose attempt was discovered by Marcos, and who used the military and the Filipino to save his own skin. [653-654]

the way i read it (correct me if i’m wrong), enrile is unhappy with EDSA accounts that state the historical facts: there was a reformist coup plot that sought to install him in marcos’s place.  the coup plot was discovered and he was told that there were warrants out for his and the reformists’ arrests.  he chose to take a stand in camp aguinaldo and appealed to the people for support.  the people came in great numbers, stopped tanks, and indeed saved their skins.  nothing he says in the memoir gives the lie to any of that.  unless he means to say that they could have lived through an assault by marcos forces even without the people’s support, which would be debatable.

There have also been many attempts by some people who wanted to “enlarge”, “enhance” or even “invent” their participation and role, if any, in the Edsa Revolution. [654]

i suppose “some people” refers principally to cory, who, enrile once said, was not even in EDSA, or something like that.  in fact, cory visited EDSA the afternoon of feb 24 monday, but even if she had not, cory was there in spirit — the massive crowds were wearing her colors and chanting her name all through the four days.

Because I was imvolved in politics, the systematic vilification against me was easy to understand and to even forgive. But the disservice done to me was nothing compared to the equally systemic attempt to minimize, if not totally eradicate from the annals of history, the role of the courageous and patriotic soldiers of the land who dared and who were willing and ready to sacrifice their families, their blood and their lives to free the people from a regime that had long lost its moral right to govern. It is something unpardonable and something that I have detested all these years. It showed me the callousness, perfidy and ingratitude of those who benefitted most from the 1986 Edsa Revolution. [654]

here, enrile could be referring to other EDSA accounts.  but if he’s still referring to mine that eggie published, i don’t see how it can be said that i attempted to “minimize, if not totally eradicate from the annals of history” the role of the rebel military.  i tell it as it happened, based on published and first-person reports.  the reformists broke away and the people marched to EDSA to shield them from the dictator.

what i do say is that if enrile and ramos had not defected, people power would have happened anyway.  feb 22 was the 7th day of the crony boycott, the economy was reeling, the people were in the throes of nonviolent revolution, marcos’s inauguration would have brought them to the streets anyway, straight to mendiola, most likely, there to face tanks and marines just as bravely and stunningly.  but as it happened, the military reformists did defect, good for them, and we continue to celebrate that day as the beginning of the four days of EDSA.

the final sentence, i don’t get.  who is enrile accusing of “callousness, perfidy and ingratitude”?  eggie pa rin?  for publishing Chronology and Himagsikan?  it needs saying that eggie didn’t commission me to write either one, and did not in any way attempt to influence or edit my reading of, and writing on, the four days’ events.  Himagsikan had already won an honorable mention in the 1998 philippine centennial literary contest when eggie published it.

it bears pointing out, too, that from the first, my work on EDSA was offered as a tentative framework, its format styled for easy editing and/or re-arranging in case of credible challenge.

Enrile’s memoir, and defamation

by radikalchick

on pages 648 to 650 of Juan Ponce Enrile, A Memoir (2012) Senate President Juan Ponce Enrile (and his editor Nelson Navarro and publisher ABS-CBN Publishing) falsely accuse my mother Angela Stuart-Santiago of writing “unpardonable falsehood” that was “meant intentionally and maliciously to tarnish <Enrile’s> name and <his> role in the 1986 EDSA Revolution. <Stuart-Santiago’s book> intended to portray me as a disresputable, despicable and a double-crosser.” <bad english not mine> (page 649).

does this count as defamation and libel?

read on…

 

The Edsa Shrine

A WASTED OPPORTUNITY
An Opinion
By Godofredo U. Stuart, Jr., MD

I wasn’t here in 1986, but i watched it in television fragments, mesmerized, gripped and shivering in elation. I have relived it many times, through my sister Angela Stuart-Santiago’s writings of those historic days, and later, again, transplanted by a magic carpet of story-telling, page by page, uploading the English and Tagalog versions of her Edsa Works onto the web site: The Original People Power Revolution and Walang Himala! Himagsikan sa Edsa. I heard the tanks. Watched the swelling masses of people. The political defections. The rapidly multiplying cast of characters. The improbable convergence of disparate elements and events, fueled by years of festering anger and frustration, with the lumpen proletariat providing noise and number, marching into the crescendo of that historic crossroad in EDSA. Four days that galvanized the nation and transfixed the world. The culmination of the rivalry between Marcos and Ninoy, climaxing non-violently with the ouster of a dictator and the end of his regime of oppression and terror.

And in its wake, the birth of people power.

Years before, when Ninoy was assassinated, I found catharsis in doing a small collage artwork which I titled: WHERE ARE THE HEROES? In those four EDSA days, the hero came to life.

Seek no more, the hero. There they were. There it was, the collective hero: the masa.

Alas, it was too grand, too sublime, too extraordinary a victory to attribute to the populace. In the epilogue, everyone started dipping their fingers into the hero-bowl. Attributions and claims came from all fronts: CIA (of course, always in the cast, real or imagined), the high-end political defectors and military rebels (without us, it couldn’t have happened), the burgis-power-elites (only because we allowed it to happen). In the end, the miracle brokers won. With nuns standing their grounds on advancing tanks, a Cardinal power-player, the bloodless coup, and a populace steeped in religiosity – it was no hard-sell. The Miracle of Edsa.

A few years later, they built the Edsa Shrine.

Personally, I was greatly disappointed. And it lingers. Hey, I’m no miracle-hater. I like miracles. I like the inevitable clash of the debunkers and the faithful, the desperate application of quantum physics and singularities by the miracle slayers to the unabashed piety and adoration of the worshipers. And I’m no anti-Marian zealot either. Although I have became the nominal-situational Catholic, my roots are severely Catholic. I can still recite half the mass in Latin. I have a reassuring accumulation of plenary indulgences for my thanalogical needs and was avidly Pro-venial sin and Pro-purgatory for my certain detour needs on the way to heaven’s gates. Whenever the opportunity, I take Tiaong rural villagers to the Lady of Manaog shrine to invoke Her help in ridding them of their dastardly addictions and aberrant and sinful ways of life.

And with this affirmation of my Catholic roots, my point is:

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