Philippine Collegian Tomo 89 Issue 14

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Students launch nationwide strike against SUCs budget cut—Page 3 Philippine Collegian Opisyal na lingguhang pahayagan ng mga mag-aaral ng Unibersidad ng Pilipinas - Diliman 22 Setyembre 2011 Tomo 89, Blg. 14

Trophies Terminal Cases Delfin Mercado

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Dibuho ni Marianne Rios

Hindi lahat ng libre ay mabuti Lathalain Pahina 6-7

Cause for strike Editoryal Page 2

Blue print ng mga alaala Kultura Pahina 9

fairly jovial mood pervades the office tonight. Who could wear a frown during such great days? Shamcey, the gorgeous UP alumna, was hailed as one of the most beautiful in the whole universe. The UP Pep Squad, the blonde ambassadors of school spirit, just bagged another championship. May Oble bless Shamcey’s tidal strides and the squad’s golden crowns. As usual, the infectious glee fails to keep me happy. After some hours, I begin reading the implications of such victories on myself—and sulk at the lowly position I have been tending during my college years. I can’t help but feel unworthy. I, who cannot even finish a semester without dropping a subject or getting an INC, awes at the way I’ve managed to stay in a university of winners. But I have one saving grace: I am not the biggest disappointment in this university. The most glaring problem in this blessed institution is not the sea of faceless underachievers like me. The most depressing lack, if I believe all the statements and news articles the Collegian has published recently, is the lack of funding. UP has trophies to display now, but it still misses the long-awaited triumph over its budget crisis. For years now, the university has made ends meet with a myriad of absurd measures—setting up a mall in the middle of school property, raising tuition and fees, among others. Those efforts, however, have never led to any good. The fight for higher budget almost seems like a lost cause, especially to those who have seen, over and over again, how the national government plugs its ears to deafening calls for greater subsidy. Now that is a loss that trumps out my account of personal disappointments. Having little when needing more certainly counts as a failure, particularly when one ceaselessly asserts to be sufficiently provided for. Thus, I am not the biggest loser around here. We are. Because we are cheated of funds, we are deprived of something we all deserve. The university’s cause for funding seems lost already, and the cynic in every one will opt for the easier choice—the one I’ve stuck to all my college life and kept me in loser station. Do nothing. Lose, as many times as possible, then sulk afterwards. The truth about our communal loss does not make me feel any better. Only winning can make me feel better. I want to win something too, but I am certain my athletic skills and awkward posture will never take a prize home. Perhaps I need to merge forces with fellow losers and fight to win something. There is after all, great chances of winning. Activist friends of mine have told me of how the strike last year actually brought home some extra dough for UP. It may not be the billions we need, but it certainly is proof that the fight is not totally lost— at least, not yet. There’s no trophy to win in that fight, but the prize is certainly desirable. For once, I could say I fought for something. And if we lose again, what’s there to lose still? I have nothing to lose anymore, except perhaps my claim to the name Iskolar ng Bayan.●


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