China, Mao, transparency

Former Defense Sec Orly Mercado, remembering Mao and the “heady 60s”, weighs in on the Chinese embassy’s steady stream of protests against what it calls Philippine “provocations” that suggests to him “performative indignation rather than the usual quiet diplomacy.” I’m not sure about “performative” though. Parang sincerely upset sila by our “transparency initiative”, i.e., the Philippine government’s strategy to control the narrative and expose China’s coercive and unlawful actions in the West Philippine Sea. Umuubra kasi?

WHEN MAO’S WORDS COME BACK TO HAUNT BEIJING 
by Orlando Mercado

IT was the heady 1960s. As a political science student, I developed more than a purely scholarly interest in the writings of Chairman Mao Zedong. Like many of my generation, I read revolutionary tracts not only to understand China, but to make sense of a world in upheaval — about Vietnam, student movements, anti-imperialist struggles, and the seductive certainties of ideology.

Those years were saturated with manifestos and slogans, with the conviction that history itself was bending under the weight of mass movements and moral clarity. We believed ideas mattered, that words could mobilize millions, and that power was never as permanent or as invulnerable as it appeared. In that charged atmosphere, Mao’s writings were read less as dogma than as tools, frameworks that could be used for interpreting conflict, resistance and reaction.

One Mao line, in particular, has stayed with me through the decades: “To be attacked by the enemy is not a bad thing but a good thing.” At the time, it sounded almost paradoxical, even counterintuitive, especially to young minds still inclined to equate criticism with failure. Yet the more one sat with it, the clearer its strategic logic became. Attack, in Mao’s formulation, was not merely hostility; it was information. It was evidence that one’s actions had registered, that they had crossed a threshold from harmless dissent to meaningful challenge.

That line came rushing back to me recently after reading reports that China summoned Philippine Ambassador to Beijing Jaime FlorCruz over statements made by Commodore Jay Tarriela, spokesman of the Philippine Coast Guard, on developments in the West Philippine Sea. Beijing has since doubled down, with its embassy in Manila issuing a steady stream of protests against what it calls Philippine “provocations.” The language has been sharp, repetitive and unusually public, suggesting performative indignation rather than the usual quiet diplomacy.

The immediate trigger is the Philippines’ so-called transparency initiative: the systematic public release of photos, videos and accounts of Chinese maritime actions in our waters. There is nothing radical about it. They’re not “fake news.” They’re only facts placed on record for the world to know. For years, their gray-zone tactics thrived in darkness and ambiguity. Now, they are being dragged into the spotlight for all to see.

Transparency, in this sense, is almost disarmingly modest. It does not rely on rhetoric, escalation, or counter-force. It relies on documentation. It assumes that visibility itself has power, and that when actions are observed, recorded and shared, they lose some of their deniability and much of their strategic advantage.

Mao would have understood this instinctively.

In a 1939 essay delivered in Yanan, Mao argued that enemy attacks were not merely inevitable, but also proof of effectiveness. If your adversary attacks you, it means you have drawn a clear line of demarcation. It means you have become a problem. Silence from the enemy is more dangerous than criticism, because silence suggests irrelevance.

In Maoist dialectics, struggle clarifies. Attacks sharpen contradictions. Overreaction reveals weakness. So, when the response is loud, it usually means something hit home. Noise, in this framework, is diagnostic. The louder the protest, the greater the likelihood that a sensitive nerve has been touched. Calm confidence rarely needs theatrical outrage.

Seen through that lens, China’s increasingly vocal protests are not signs of strength. They are signs of irritation, and perhaps anxiety. Transparency works precisely because it disrupts a longstanding advantage: control of narrative. Gray-zone operations depend on fog. Sunlight is their natural enemy.

Every diplomatic summons, every embassy statement, every angry denial does more than rebut a Philippine claim. It advertises to the region and to the world that something is being exposed, something Beijing would rather keep blurred, contested, or buried in competing versions of events. Ironically, the protests amplify the very material they seek to delegitimize, drawing attention to incidents that might otherwise have remained localized or transient.

This is where Mao’s old doctrine becomes strategically useful in a modern, democratic setting.

First, attacks validate impact. If Beijing is protesting loudly, it means the transparency initiative is biting. It is not being ignored. It is being felt.

Second, attacks clarify lines. The choice becomes starker for third parties: between openness and opacity, between documentation and denial, between rule-based processes and coercive gray zones.

Third, attacks shift the burden of explanation. Instead of Manila constantly defending its actions, Beijing is forced to explain why transparency, of all things, is so objectionable. What, exactly, is being hidden that sunlight makes so uncomfortable?

There is a deep irony here. Mao crafted this doctrine for revolutionary movements struggling against stronger powers. Today, a democratic Philippines is applying a version of that logic not with insurgency, but with cameras, facts and public accountability against a far more powerful state.

As someone who once pored over Mao’s writings in the ferment of the 1960s, I cannot help but note the twist of history. A doctrine meant to steel revolutionaries against imperial pressure now offers a lens for understanding why a major power bristles at transparency.

When Beijing reacts loudly, it may believe it is projecting resolve. However, in the dialectical logic that Mao himself embraced, loud attacks often signal that the pressure point has been identified. They suggest discomfort — an instinctive response to loss of control over narrative and perception.

In the West Philippine Sea, sunlight is not a provocation. It is a strategy. And every angry protest may be the clearest sign yet that the strategy is working.

US Supreme Court Justice Louis Brandeis was right. Indeed, “sunlight is said to be the best of disinfectants.”

 

Blue Ribbon blues

Inaamin ko, nakatulog ako in some parts of Monday’s hearing — buti na lang may YouTube, twas easy to fill in the blanks — I guess because it was mostly disappointing. Nothing new except denials galore, no new whistleblowers to confirm previous allegations involving sitting senators, and meron ngang attempt to link Discaya with Romualdez, but using masked unidentified witnesses? Come on, guys, that was pathetic, try harder.

And while interesante naman talaga ang isyung Leviste files — the way he seems to have obtained some of them allegedly without a distressed Cabral‘s express permission, and the way he seems to be indulging the DDS who keep cheering him on, and the way Media can’t seem to have enough of his pabida pabayani script, na may paiyak-iyak pa, fearing for his life daw at kung ano-anong drama — mas interesado ako sa isyung Solar Corp franchise na allegedly in-award sa kanya ng Congress in a sweetheart wink of an eye, na hindi naman daw na-produce ang ipinangakong solar power, pero naibenta nga ba niya? at napagkitaan nang bonggang bongga? which deserves a separate hearing all his own.

And dahil inungkat ni Senator Ping ang kuwento ni whistleblower Bernardo tungkol kay Gen. Nick Torre, ngunit hindi ipinatawag si Torre, medyo nagulumihanan ako.  Dahil naipaliwanag na ni Torre sa ABS-CBN News three days ago what that was all about. Siya pala ang nilapitan nung priest friend na nilapitan ni Bernardo, nakisama lang si Torre, nagbigay ng options at advice. Tila walang comms group si Lacson na nagmomonitor ng media? Tuloy, nagbigay ng impression na nakialam si Torre, that he wanted to take custody of Bernardo, for sinister reasons, na quite unfair. https://www.youtube.com

Ang datíng sa akin, nangángapâ ang Blue Ribbon committee, what to uncover next that will not involve any of the senators already implicated by Bernardo. In aid of legislation lang daw kasi? Pero in aid of legislation kung mapupuntirya at matatanggal ang corrupt colleagues, di ba (unless nagtatago na o itinatago). Saka na muna yung masterminds, may araw din sila.

Imee, EDSA, Venezuela

Hindi lang pala si Imelda, pati si Imee Marcos ay sinasabing kinidnap sila, when asked by Karen Davila to comment on “what the U.S. has done to Venezuela.”

IMEE MARCOS: … There’s a personal history here. And that’s 1986. As far as my father and my family were concerned, nakidnap kami. Napunta kami sa Anderson Air Base in American planes. We ended up in Guam, thereafter in Hickam Air Base in Honolulu. As far as my father was concerned, it was an outright kidnap. … Hindi ko sinasabi na eksaktong pareho, pero nangyari. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvbUBPhpl44 

Imee’s take is worth noting because EDSA history tells us that on Day 4 Feb 25, around 6:30 p.m. when the US choppers were already on the way to the Palace to pick them up, it was clear that Marcos indeed had no wish to leave the country but Imee and Irene wanted to.

The President’s daughters were in tears pleading with their father to make the departure for the US. They reasoned that they could not possibly come out of the situation alive, and their children, the President’s grandchildren, were with them. The Last Hours by Fe Zamora. Mr. & Ms. Mar 21-27 1986

In fact, according the Lewis M. Simons, their husbands had started packing up very early that morning of their last day in the Palace. https://edsarevolution.com/

Marcos’s two sons-in-law were supervising the packing of dozens of crates of family possessions, including hundreds of thousands of dollars in gold bullion and bonds, more than a million dollars worth of freshly printed pesos, as well as artifacts and jewels. These were delivered by boat to a bayfront lawn adjacent to the US Embassy. Weeks earlier, a number of bulkier items, mainly large oil paintings and other works of art, had been packed and shipped out of the country at the direction of the First Lady.

There was little sleep in the palace that night as aides scurried from room to room, sifting through cabinets and boxes filled with documents, receipts, letters, many of them incriminating. Imelda Marcos was able to provide little advice to her husband. She seemed dazed, drifting in and out of her private chapel where she knelt and prayed. Marcos’s son Bongbong and General Ver were arguing desperately with him to stay and fight. 297-298

So really, I imagine that when the Palace escapees had to stopover in Clark for the night — wala daw kasing runway lights sa Laoag Airport — and the next morning found their American saviors under orders to fly them all out of the Philippines, I imagine that no one was happier than the daughters.

Makes you wonder if she’s now complaining about being “kidnapped”?

Kinidnap nga ba #Marcos86 #Duterte2025

Since Maduro‘s “cowardly kidnapping” by the U.S. a few days ago, nabuhay ang mga paratang na si Marcos Sr din ay kinidnap ng America noong Feb 1986, at si Duterte ay kinidnap ng MarcosJr admin at isinuko sa ICC noong Mar 2025.

kidnap verb: to seize, detain, or carry away a person by unlawful force or fraud, often to hold them prisoner for ransom or in furtherance of another crime; essentially, stealing a person, taking someone against their will. synonyms abuct, seize, snatch, or capture

No debate, Maduro was kidnapped. Read Reuters‘ “Mock house, CIA source and Special Forces: The US operation to capture Maduro”.  https://www.reuters.com/

But please, not Marcos in ’86, kahit pa iyan mismo ang bukang-bibig ni Imelda nang nasa Hawaii na sila, na kinidnap sila ng mga Kano, na ang usapan ay sa Paoay sila dadalhin, desidido kasi si Makoy na mag-regroup ang AFP loyalists sa Ilocos, the plan was to retake Manila — which would have meant bloodshed, mapapalaban ang People Power. When Cory was warned, she asked the Americans to take him away and the Americans agreed and Marcos had no choice. Marcos’s mistake was to accept the Americans’ offer of help to escape the palace and to take them wherever they wanted. He could have flown to Paoay under his own steam. Presidential choppers had been on standby since Day 3 Feb 24.

And please, not Duterte in 2025. He was arrested and taken to The Hague to face charges of crimes against humanity. He knew it was coming. Duterte’s mistake was: umuwi pa siya. He was already in Hong Kong for that rally. We all imagined he was asking China for asylum and so it surprised us all na umuwi pa siya. China said no kasi? He had no other options? Hubris? He was assured perhaps that PBBM wouldn’t dare? At the end of the day he went along and climbed up that plane with no resistance and minimum assistance.

Kung tutuusin, yung kay Maduro ay pinaghandaan nang bonggang-bongga ng mga Kano so much so that the safe house proved unsafe and it was all out of Maduro’s hands. Pero yung kay Marcos hinged on his mistake of accepting the Americans’ offer of an escape route out of the Palace. At yung kay Duterte hinged on the mistake of coming home pa from Hong Kong. Kumbaga, from the frying pan into the fire.