The face of undocumented Filipinos abroad

THE PHILIPPINE government always sings loud praises to its more than 8 million citizens working or living abroad, mostly for their annual remittances, which, undeniably contributes a lot to what the PNoy (President Benigno Simeon Aquino III) administration claims as spectacular economic growth. To think that these remittances, coming from more than 128 countries worldwide, easily surpass all local investments taken together.

The big question is: Will the much-touted economic growth of more than 7 percent every year for the past two years, be able to create enough jobs to bring home even just half of the Filipinos toiling abroad? Or is it that it is never the intention of the government to create enough jobs for Filipino workers for them not to go abroad to work?

Let’s look at the situation of hundreds of thousands (maybe a couple of million!) of Filipino “illegal workers” — those undocumented by the government’s Philippine Overseas Employment and the Overseas Workers Welfare Administration in Saudi Arabia and Malaysia.

First, the Saudization program of Saudi Arabia has been overextended (by the Saudi government, apparently on appeals by the Philippine government) , yet the PNoy government has nothing but “repatriation” up its sleeve to respond to the displacement of nearly 200,000 undocumented workers in that Middle Eastern country where at least 2.5 million Filipinos are working.

The eventual takeover of Saudis of jobs held by foreigners, including Filipinos, has been announced by the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia as early as 1984, yet the bright boys of the different administrations since the 70s (the administration of Corazon Aquino, mother of PNoy, included) have not done anything to find a solution to this eventual displacement of hundreds of thousands of undocumented workers, except bringing home more economically displaced and now-jobless Filipinos.

Also, they all aware of the existence and proliferation of undocumented workers over the years in job-rich Middle East, yet they prefer to just wait and simply react when the host government takes action against these “illegals” or claim their jobs for the locals.

Second, most of the Filipinos in Malaysia, nearing half a million, just took a boat from Jolo in Sulo or from Zamboanga to get to Sabah in North Borneo, without a passport and hardly any identification document. While most Filipino professionals working in that country went through the process of documentation, most of the Filipino workers entering through Sabah had nary a document to even prove their true identities, much less their employment. So, when the Malaysian authorities crack down on undocumented migrants (not necessarily workers), even documented Filipino workers oftentimes get the heat.

How about in other countries, like Japan, Korea and China? Surely, there are hundreds of thousands more, even millions.

At the turn of the century, Japan claims to host more than 300,000 Filipinos. Yet the number of legal residents and workers is only a little over half the number. In Korea, before the unilateral placement of workers by the government of workers there, via POEA, most Filipinos working there, nearly 50,000 of them, were undocumented. They entered as tourists and “jumped” their allowed stay, taking refuge with willing employers who pay them salaries well below government standards, give them jobs Koreans won’t take, and provide them “free” lodging fit only for livestock.

The reality of undocumented workers is as old as the beginning of Filipino overseas workers, which dates back to the Galleon Trade years and the Gold Rush in America. Yet, every Philippine administration has nothing to address this situation involving their citizens whose only purpose is look for opportunities hardly available in the Philippines. Yet, every administration have not taken this problem seriously.

Can’t the bright boys of every administration come up with a solution to this problem? don’t think so. Maybe, when they stop thinking of Filipino migrants and workers abroad in terms of the the dollars they send.

Until the Philippine government see these undocumented workers as Filipino citizens, their countrymen, making a great sacrifice in a foreign country to earn for the keep of their families back home, the story of suffering of the undocumented workers will continue.

But PNoy (including all the Philippine presidents before him), apparently, can’t see beyond the face of the dollar!


The death of a fisherman

Even before a Philippine Coast Guard ship fired at a Taiwanese fishing boat that resulted in the death of a 65-year old fisherman, many Filipinos are already primed to shoot any chinky-eyed person on a foreign boat and sailing near or inside its territorial waters.

For months running before the incident, the Philippines and China have engaged in a bitter word war over each country’s claim on a group of islands in the now West Philippine Sea, which was China Sea and still is to China and others. The word war was, of course, not without fanfare. Just imagine a group of fishing boats having the temerity to sail around the disputed islands, with battleships as escorts, compliments of China, right after the word war re-started. Although limping with it’s ageing patrol boats, the Philippines cannot simply ignore such arrogance. Call it bullying if you want!

This tug of word went on for months, with the Philippines vainly trying the diplomatic channel while China employing the “thug approach” with their gun ships and mighty air force jets making flybys. And what do you think happens?

Those Pilipinos in their museum-class patrol boats and antiquated guns began thinking of their dire sorry state, if ever actual hostilities break out around the disputed islands. And as the word war between China and the Philippines continued without anyone gaining an upperhand, but with China continuously sending non-verbals of their tiger-to-mouse advantage, the Pinoys tasked of defending Filipino sovereignty began to feel something in the pith of their stomachs. And this may not even be a shared feeling, but definitely it was brewing in some of them.

So on that fateful Thursday, the one who pulled the trigger may have had the highest level of emotional hatred for the chinky-eyed people who threatened trespass. And if the head of the joint Philippine Coast Guard/Bureau of Fisheries team approved of the shooting, he obviously shares the same sentiment against the chinky-eyed persons on that boat.

So, in the spirit of Filipino revolutionaries using bolos and antiquated guns against the Americans, hindi sila nagpahuli at inunahan na ang kalaban resulting in the death of an old Taiwanese fisherman.

Been away, but not away

The last post more than six months ago only shows the true nature of the culture of what a deluge of information could do to an aging writer like me. Used to newspapers, magazines, books and other reading materials as primary sources of information, I am now drowned, literally, by a sea of information made available through technology, particularly via the Internet.

So, when I created this blog, I was just intent on writing about things that interest me, in light of the Filipino character of complaining. Making initial research, I soon got lost in a sea of information. In the process, my priorities got tossed and turned by wave after wave of new discoveries and information that I cannot ignore. The result: I got it all juggled and mixed up that I started to rethink and rethink, meaning, I got into a point of indecision, I can’t decide where to start.

While compiling materials for one of the major sources of complaints, the relation of Filipinos with migrant Chinese, I also tried Google. So, what came up is the conflict on Spratlys, which I may say is a current issue and one of the hottest issues that make Filipinos gripe and whine against China. They even see their Chinese (Tsinoys, if you like) as an embodiment, on some personal and business levels, of the Chinese claim on the group islands on the Philippine West Sea, formerly China sea.

This is where I got snagged. The materials keep on piling up, I can no longer cope, i.e. classifying the materials according to my initial plan.

I thought it was information paralysis. But later, while watering my plants, I realized that this kind of research, which had been with us for almost two decades already, defies my traditional view of compiling data. In short, resistance.

However, if I don’t push myself into addressing the sudden challenge, it would take me nowhere. So, I rolled I finished watering my small garden and rolled my sleeves to tackle the information I have so far gathered. As most of which were printed, I started putting related topics together.

I tell you, it was not easy. It took really hard time. But, here I am ready to push through with my original plan.