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Comment to Love in the Time of Racism, Part 2


I'm very fixated on faces. When I travel, I always find myself staring at the native's faces. I think faces present maps, cultural, geographical and for the most part, they tell stories about that person, his clan and his world.

My mother is a Chavacana from Zamboanga. She has the looks of the Filipino mestizaje. A few months ago, when I was in jersey, she told me that the people at the fish store thought she was Chinese. I found that amusing.

My mom and I were laughing hysterically. It was interesting that my mother, as she gets older, is now becoming "Chinese."

I think I have that face too, just like hers. Many people don't know where I'm from. When asked, where are you from? I interject immediately with, you have three guesses. I say that because the answers are an indicator of someone's cultural geographical acumen. When I was in Acapulco, Mexico many years ago, I was walking in front of a row of restaurants, looking for lunch. There was this Asian family (Korean, I think) walking ahead of me. At the entrance of each restaurant was a waiter trying to lure customers in. As soon as the family walked by them, all the waiters started making karate chop-chop postures-hai-yaaah -hai-yaaah and doing ching-chong-ching-chong. the family ignored them, and why shouldn't they? When it was my turn to walk by, nothing happened. Nothing. It was very odd, but it was nothing new in fact. I have been "protected" from anti-Chinese sentiments because of the way I look.  

Ah, I thought, the politics of the human face. 

During the second world war in the U.U., the U.S. government released a map of two faces: Chinese and Japanese, so that people would be able to tell the Chinese face from the country's enemy, the Japanese. The Japanese in the U.S. of course ended up in internment camps.  In this country to this day, people cant tell Asians apart.

Pagdanganan's comment is all about the politics of the human face.  He uses "slit eyes" not so much to present an example of nationalistic prowess, but truly, as a self-empowerment tool against the empire that is the Chinese in the Philippines. By making fun of their "little eyes," he thinks that he is upgrading his status in the cultural totem pole. I smile at the thought of Filipinos vs. the Chinese empire, because I know that the love-hate-mostly-hate relationship between Filipinos and Chinese has been there long before one became an empire. Here in the U.S., where Filipinos and Chinese are placed in the same cultural pot by non-Asians, it is not surprising to hear comments by Filipinos against the Chinese, and vice versa. Filipinos' comments always, always manifest in the critique of Chinese eyes.

Ah, the politics of the human face.

There is another empire in the Philippines that seems to be missing in this discourse. I often wonder why the "Spanish" empire is always left off the hook. How come there are no "jokes" about the Spanish face? How come Filipinos don't make fun of the Spanish mestizaje?  Do you think Filipinos will ever make fun of the very people they consider "magaganda?" and therefore, superior?  Do you think that Fernando Poe Jr. was almost elected president of the Philippines because he was one great politician. Or shall we credit his looks (and Erap's) for his rise to stardom and almost, political power.

My cousin once told me that another cousin married a European because she wanted "racial upgrade."  Disturbing, but true.

Jojo, I could have responded to (your essay) on a discourse on ideology and economics and history. But I kept on springing back to the bare essentials of this issue: "the Chinese eyes." I don't disagree with you at all on the economic power of the Chinese elite in the Philippines. And that Filipinos once again have found themselves dealing with another empire, this time, HOMEGROWN. So potent is the poison of anti-empire slogans, that Pagdanganan would bring it all the way to California, where people have a completely different perspective of Filipino-Chinese relations.

Yes, I understand the need for the oppressed (Filipinos) to liberate themselves . . . 

But I also know, stripped bare of economics, Filipinos have always looked down on the Chinese (and perhaps vice versa).

(Here in the United States), many people continue to think that Asia is in the eyes. They look at a biracial baby and say, she has the eyes of her Chinese mom, even if the baby's eyes are blue.

Tsk. Tsk. 

We have to be careful. Different tactics, different places. Pagdanganan needs to understand why it is dangerous for him to bring Filipino bigotry into the U.S. Filipino-Chinese dynamics in this country is different, as I believe we both agree on.

But is it a source of empowerment for Filipinos to make fun of the Chinese as a reaction against the Chinese empire?

I think Filipinos would have made fun of the Chinese regardless.

Let's agree on one point (though we probably agree on many): what Filipinos find "funny" in the islands is not funny anywhere else in the world.

Bino
(New York City, NY)




 


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New York-based Fil-Am novelist and poet Bino (Realuyo) is the author of the highly-acclaimed novel The Umbrella Country. Click here to visit his website. 



 


 

 

 

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