‘Tatay Parago’ and the defiance of Paquibato

NPA commander Ka Parago. (davaotoday.com file photo by Barry Ohaylan)
NPA commander Ka Parago. (davaotoday.com file photo by Barry Ohaylan)

KALIBUTAN
By LEON DULCE

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With the death of the New People’s Army’s Commander Leoncio Pitao alias Parago Sandoval, a stalwart figure in the Philippine Revolution has fallen. Perhaps unexpectedly, at least for the State, warm tributes to the guerrilla leader from the people of Mindanao were outpouring.

Journalists expressed in different ways their deep respect, they who are “thankful to have someone like him who cares for the welfare of the people,” he who “has a heart of a father and a brother,” and who “left a legacy in understanding the state of the country.”

Award-winning writer Don Pagusara called him a ‘Man of the Masses.’ Davao City mayor Rodrigo Duterte himself paid his last respects at Parago’s wake. Everyone in Davao calls him ‘Tatay.’ We environmental advocates ourselves have deep respect for Tatay Parago’s unwavering principles in the face of environmental destruction. He firmly stands by the NPA’s policy opposing big mining projects ushered in by the neoliberal Mining Act of 1995.

Talking about the entry of mining firms in the province of Davao, Parago says: “We are ready to set their trucks and equipment on fire if they enter our territory. They have no business here.”

True to his word, various mine companies in the Davao region have been subjected to punitive actions from the NPA. The latest was the torching of at least 20 vehicles and equipment of Apex Mining in Compostela Valley in 2014, and the disarming of the private army of Monkayo mayor Manuel Brillantes Jr. in April this year.

A cry for land and justice

Perhaps Parago and his fellow Red fighters are well-respected because, to the eyes of a people besieged by more than a century of mining plunder, land grabs, and repression, there is a certain unparalleled beauty in the resistance that Tatay Parago stood for throughout his 37 years as a warrior.

When they shed tears for Parago, it is for the hundreds of thousands of hectares of mountains, forests and fertile lands in Mindanao that were and continue to be ravaged by big loggers, large-scale miners, and plantations. It is for the millions of Lumads, Moros, peasants, fisherfolk, and other small people who have been exploited, oppressed, and adversely affected by these foreign-dominated big business projects.

In Davao’s Paquibato district, where the NPA‘s 1st Pulang Bagani Battalion led by Ka Parago is known to operate, the indigenous Lumads and peasant farmers are constantly under threat of displacement and harassment.

Despite a recently passed city resolution banning large-scale mining in Davao, US-based companies Albertos Gold Corporation and Penson Corporation persist with their attempt to explore almost 17,000 hectares in Paquibato. The AFP’s military and paramilitary forces have been sowing terror among Paquibato’s communities, especially targeting staunch opponents of mining.

Three anti-mining activists—Datu Ruben Enlog of lumad group Nagkalupa, and Oligario Quimbo and Randy Carnasa of the Paquibato District Peasant Alliance (PADIPA)—were recently massacred by elements from the 69th Infantry Battalion of the Philippine Army last June 14. The military labelled them as NPA combatants.

Aida Seisa, a woman Lumad leader of PADIPA and secretary general of the Kilusang Magbubukid ng Pilipinas – Southern Mindanao, and her husband Henry, barely escaped with their family from the bloody operation. The couple, however, is missing to date.

A reason to rise and revolt

The roots of these crises remain unresolved. Landlords and big businesses own overwhelmingly huge tracts of lands and are seeking to grab more. The Aquino government and its programs remain subservient to foreign economic and political interests. The majority of the Filipino people are disastrously and callously abandoned and neglected.

No wonder Paquibato is a bastion of defiance, and Parago a well-loved father figure not only in Paquibato but in the entire Davao region—and arguably the entire country. For what would a loving father do if his children face such atrocities? Out of love, he would rise in defiance.

The people find rhyme and reason in the revolution, whether through collective action or the penultimate act of armed struggle, against the anti-people and anti-environment laws and policies that persist to be imposed under the current Aquino administration.

More ‘Tatay’ Paragos will surely rise from the ranks of the poor and dispossessed. The defiance of Paquibato is a living, breathing testament.

Leon Dulce is the campaign coordinator of the Kalikasan People’s Network for the Environment. He is also the spokesperson for Environmental Network against Pork Barrel and Corruption. (https://www.bulatlat.com)

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  1. RED WINGS, KA PARAGO

    The red pokes the eyes up
    Up in the skies that are blue
    Fanning the winds high up
    Gliding through the winds down

    The red dashes like no other
    It makes the eyes see the skies red
    The world turns upside down
    The feet dashing the skies as earth
    The hearts beat up for change

    The winds of change are no more unforeseeable
    They are drawn clear by the flaps of the red wings
    The path of revolution is fired up red
    The feet dash on no more blue skies

    The voice of the downtrodden hushes up
    Oppressors and exploiters
    Through the winds of change
    The voice is no longer unheard
    The fervour of revolution sounds off its fury

    Not even the blue cage
    Turns the red wings violet
    Nor the dark and narrow
    Eclipses and clips the red wings

    Not even when they broke
    When they even become blood
    Not even the white or yellow hunter’s bullet
    Will the RED WINGS shut off

    The red wings span wide ever red
    They flew high and long
    The RED WINGS, KA PARAG0
    They never flutter away
    They had made the world red
    In the path of revolution
    In the winds of change

    In time, the RED WINGS glide down
    Through the winds of change
    Swoop away the oppression and exploitation
    With the storm of Revolution!

    Abra

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