It’s been all bad news for Pilandok even before the May 14 election. So, I want to post something encouraging.
My daughter auditioned for the Senior Speech in University of California (Santa Cruz) Graduation Ceremony next month. She wrote this draft 1 hour before appearing on the search committee yesterday and luckily, she was in top 3. There’s more drama about how she got into the audition because she missed the deadline for submission of entry 1 week ago.
There will be another round of audition among the top 3 contestants next week to choose the winner who will deliver the senior speech. Let’s hope that she win so that the voice of a Maranao woman can be heard in the hall of the University of California.
Baooai is her registered name. I misspelled it (just as my dad misspelled mine) so people think it’s some exotic Hawaiian name. But it’s a very generic name for Maranao girls (kung sa gamut pa, paracetamol) and for those of you who have lived in Ranao, you know what ule means.
She speaks fluent M’ranao although she’s been NRP (Non-Resident Pilandok) more than half of her life. She is very proud of her M’ranao and Muslim heritage. She tries to pray 5x a day.
She just emailed me this draft 10 minutes ago. It’s not exactly how she said it in front of the search committee and I did not edit the text, except for the blah, blah, blah and dah, dah, dah.
By the way, she does not know that I am posting her draft and she doesn’t visit this blog because she's busy.
Like I said, I just want to post something with a happy tone and get away from Ranao politics for a moment.
SENIOR SPEAKER: BAOOAI
Assalamualaikum. This is the Arabic greeting for peace; it literally means “May Peace Be Upon You.”
I greet you all today with peace. For the students the peace of mind now that we don’t have to think about examinations and cramming for those exams- for the parents the peace of mind of not having to pay anymore fees. We have reached the finish line at last. Before I go on much further I just want to say congratulations to every single one of my fellow graduates.
Perhaps many of you are wondering why I have chosen this very peculiar greeting as my intro.
I stand before you all today as: a foreigner (More specifically, an alien for that is what it says on my US visa. When I was twelve and saw that word next to my name I was quite surprised and thought it unusual word choice. Up until then I never thought of myself as an alien. It seemed so out worldly.), as an Asian woman, and more importantly for me, a Muslim. Looking at me you would have never pegged me for a Muslim; certainly faces of Muslims on the news have not been that of short Asian girls wearing glasses speaking with a Filipino accent. That is the best part about living here in America that I have found which is the ability of people to be able to proclaim their identities without fear of being discriminated. Also another wonderful part of living in this melting pot is having the chance to meet people from all parts of the world. Just by attending this university, it’s as if I have traveled the world. From Somalia to Korea, Vietnam to Brazil, Mexico to Turkey. When we speak about diversity on campus being non-existent I have to say that I have had a much different experience all together. Meeting these students, getting to know them as people, as ambassadors of their countries has truly opened my eyes and helped me overcome many of my preconceived notions. I never thought that one day I would be attending an American university, speaking and thinking in this foreign language and learning so much. I was born and raised in the only Islamic city in a majority Catholic country of the Philippines. Growing up in what we would call here in America as a provincial city, we had limited electricity, no indoor plumbing, limited contact with the rest of the world really.
Blah, blah, blah…
We don’t now know what the future will hold for us. One thing is for certain that we should never forget where we come from. It is what makes us unique individuals.
Dah, dah, dah…
Whatever foreign land you may land in. Whatever foreign tongue you may start to speak and think in. Never forget who you are and where you come from. But also don’t let that stop you from becoming who you are.
Engage in simple acts of kindness towards fellow students.
Itutuloy...