*6 word blog entry*
You're My Right Kind of Wrong
October 26
Monday
Cablelandia
Monday, October 26, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
Neruda
I'm back to my 6-word blog entries. My entry for today...
"If You Forget Me, by Neruda"
19 October 2009
Monday
Kiddie Toes Montessori School
Santiago City, Isabela
"If You Forget Me, by Neruda"
19 October 2009
Monday
Kiddie Toes Montessori School
Santiago City, Isabela
Wednesday, October 07, 2009
Teargas
I've always told my friends that i am apolitical. Even after studying at the University, or having worked with different civil society organizations since 1997, i still consider myself to be apolitical. (I refuse to be sucked in all these political ideological debates).
Having said that, i have very little experience in mobilization and street rallies. I've only attended 3 rallies my entire life. And that also means that i have not experienced how it is to be hosed down with water from firetrucks, or being beaten by policemen, or tear-gassed for that matter. And that's fine with me. These experiences are something which i do not really seek.
So it was a bit of an irony when i was able to experience how it is to be teargassed... in Istanbul!
I am now here attending a CSO Strategy Session at the World Bank Annual General Meeting. We were having a very peaceful strategic meeting in our hotel when we noticed a burning smell. Then it became stronger, and i noticed that it was very similar to the smell of my Chemistry 16 class way back in college. Then my throat started getting parched and itchy, and my eyes were irritated and became watery. That's when we realized that the police released tear gas targetted to the protesters, which were located outside of our hotel.
They had to shut close the hotel so no one can go out. You know how NGO people are, they will sacrifice their safety just to be in the thick of the action.
So there, i can proudly say that i've been teargassed. Does that mean that i am now less apolitical? *wink*
12:55 am
07 October 2009
Wednesday
Hotel Grand Star
Istanbul
ps.
remind me to tell you about the Filipino Mafia, Baklava, The Russian Guy and The Boots.
Having said that, i have very little experience in mobilization and street rallies. I've only attended 3 rallies my entire life. And that also means that i have not experienced how it is to be hosed down with water from firetrucks, or being beaten by policemen, or tear-gassed for that matter. And that's fine with me. These experiences are something which i do not really seek.
So it was a bit of an irony when i was able to experience how it is to be teargassed... in Istanbul!
I am now here attending a CSO Strategy Session at the World Bank Annual General Meeting. We were having a very peaceful strategic meeting in our hotel when we noticed a burning smell. Then it became stronger, and i noticed that it was very similar to the smell of my Chemistry 16 class way back in college. Then my throat started getting parched and itchy, and my eyes were irritated and became watery. That's when we realized that the police released tear gas targetted to the protesters, which were located outside of our hotel.
They had to shut close the hotel so no one can go out. You know how NGO people are, they will sacrifice their safety just to be in the thick of the action.
So there, i can proudly say that i've been teargassed. Does that mean that i am now less apolitical? *wink*
12:55 am
07 October 2009
Wednesday
Hotel Grand Star
Istanbul
ps.
remind me to tell you about the Filipino Mafia, Baklava, The Russian Guy and The Boots.
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