Saturday, September 29, 2012
Monday, June 18, 2007
Saturday, June 09, 2007
Best Award I ever received....
Friday, March 16, 2007
Dark Ages of Deaf Education: Is there a glimmer of hope?
Dark Ages of Deaf Education: Is there a glimmer of hope?
Personal Testimony of a volunteer/interpreter for the Deaf in the Philippines
The Deaf in Iloilo City, had for many years had long-sufferingly accepting the “Bahala-na”- anything-goes kind of Deaf Educational system. And no one questions it because nobody really knew that the way things are, is not supposed to be the way it should be. Not the teachers, who are clueless on how to handle their Deaf students and on the fact that there are other emerging methods of Deaf Education. Not the Deaf, who would only resort to that attitude of “patience, accept.”
For a long time, they had been blind followers of this educational system, which was brought by a Peace Corps volunteer to SPED in the 1980’s. Up to now, this system is still adopted and insisted in the Deaf school in Iloilo, by the high school teachers even though it has already become obsolete in other parts of the world.
It was just a matter of time, when that dormant volcano would come out from its hibernation. And now it is inevitable, an eruption has happened, mounting and swelling up hot molten lavas of long-hidden anger, discontent, and frustration. It is unstoppable, it will reach its fiery wrath to those who would want to block its path, or cover its crater with boulders of insults and aggression. Make way, make way, here comes an empowered Deaf…ready to fight for their own battle--- to liberate themselves and reclaim their birthright, their identity as a Deaf people--- their own Sign Language.
Recently, there was a meeting of the High school teachers of the Deaf to which they are opting not to adopt use of Filipino Sign Language (FSL) in teaching their students. They scorn upon the idea of teaching using FSL because they have wrongly perceived it as just initialized signs of Filipino words i.e. nanay (mother), tatay (father), paaralan (school), which is not at all the case. How amazing that the teachers could be so arrogant about something on which they are ignorant about – in particular the arrogance towards FSL.
The teachers believed that the methodology of using SEE and Total Communication to the Deaf at SPED High School would improve their English writing skills. Could they identify who among their Deaf graduates, really have improved English writing skills? Has it worked amazingly that the hearing teachers are not open to new emerging methodologies, especially to the movement towards use of FSL as base language and English-as second language for Deaf students.
The real issue here is not about the methodology used, it is about the question on their passion for teaching and imparting knowledge to the deaf, if at all they have it! Are the teachers doing their homework? Are they actually teaching in its truest and noblest sense? If so, why are the Deaf complaining that they don’t understand their teachers? Why did one teacher teach Filipino language and not at all sign it when the student asked her to explain it. Why was another teacher fuming mad when her student asked her to repeat what she was signing because the student did not understand her?
Would these inevitable changes unravel some disgusting truth about the real pathetic state of high school Deaf education? Would we find out the incompetence, inconsistency, indifference and indolence of these teachers if ever the accusations of their Deaf students are true? What is really the true motive behind the arrogance?
If they choose to be stuck in their own time-warped prehistoric zone of Deaf Education, if they insist on banning Filipino Sign Language, if they would exact unjust vengeance on their Deaf students by their negative attitudes and their power over their students’ report cards, if they continue to oppress the Deaf with their insults and humiliation, they’d better do their research on Deaf History and read especially on the Milan Conference in 1880, and the Deaf President Now movement in 1981, should they not want to be etched forever in a bad light and be disgraced in the history that is happening now within the Deaf community. Is there hope? Would the dawning of the Golden Age ever rise at the shores of my country for the Deaf? I believe there is a glimmer if not a bursting radiance of hope, if each one of us should light that wick of the candle called enlightenment, if we all work together to keep that spark glowing even for just one Deaf at a time, by then they would no longer be in the darkness.
Disclaimer: This blog is a personal reaction and opinion of a volunteer for the Deaf. She is sharing her opinion and views from the conflict that happened between the Deaf students and their teachers on the issue of Deaf Education last March 2003. Such reaction therefore is on a personal level.
Monday, March 06, 2006
Deaf camp with UPV students
Monday, January 16, 2006
sharing the spirit of volunteerism and the joy of sign language
Thursday, December 29, 2005
the reunion...
Saturday, December 17, 2005
The KAPPAL Manifesto.
People who share the same passion for Deaf Volunteerism are the guys and gals of K.A.P.P.A.L. an acronym for "Kabalikat, Alalay, Puno ng Pasensiya, At Lab" ... that says it all for what we had experienced, endured and triumphed in our LOVE AFFAIR with the DEAF.We are their 'shoulders to lean on ' (kabalikat), we offer our help (alalay), we learned to have lots of patience (puno ng pasensya) in learning their language and understanding the Deaf, their individuality and their culture, and we are full of "LAB"...which can mean a lot of things.. like 'LOVE' ...we have learned to love everything about the DEAF (that we can be mistaken as one...every time we go out with them and pretended to be DEAF) "LAB" ...can also mean "Labutaw" an Ilonggo dialect which has a myriad of meanings such as being a joker or funny, being mischievous or naughty, among others... Indeed in our constant interaction with the deaf, we had appreciated the simple joys (and not to forget the corny jokes, and pranks ) that we shared and did to each other. "LAB"...can also mean "Lab-as" a colloquial which means fresh. We become youthful, innovative, and creative in our dealings with the deaf. We never run out of new and fresh ideas so as to make ends meet. To sum it up....KAPPAL...which in itself literally means "thick-faced" ....takes a whole new meaning...For us it means being gutsy, confident, brave, being able to forget ourselves and go beyond the limits of what we thought we could not do, all in the name of LOVE for the DEAF... That is what we had all undergone at one point in our lives being with the DEAF. And that experience is what we will treasure as long as we live...Who are the KAPPAL? Taba (our 'manong' wherever he may be), Tin Tin, (our energetic sole Paulinian survivor) Naty, Anna Lizza, and Arlene (the pioneer Hijas trio), Alan, Leda, Matoy (the import from WVSU), Mary Ann (ang loyal nga recruit ni Alan), Joma and Peter (gin-pirate ni Leda sa Special Camp). The KAPPAL family is growing bigger. We welcome them in the wonderful world of KAPPAL-hood, a combination of selfless, humbling, and exhilarating experience. It is a world of great sacrifices, of dying to one's self, of testing your patience to the extreme. But also it is a world of unspeakable joy, of inner fulfillment, of discovering your relevance in this world. We welcome into our world, June Ann (the very talented, generous and full of initiative volunteer from Antique), Sherwin (our very witty import from UPV, who has a knack for words and a good ambassador for the Deaf), Gael Le Cornec (the very industrious and enthusiastic volunteer all the way from France, just proves Kappal-hood is universal!), Misaki Toyota (the cheerful AMA volunteer from Japan), Itza Sanchez Aleman (the funny and energetic AMA import from Mexico) and many are following suit. Once a KAPPAL, always a KAPPAL, in heart, in mind and in spirit. Once you give, once you love, once you've become one with the Deaf, there is no turning back. There is only one way and that is "salumay"… a colloquial which literally means "to dive,"... to give without expecting in return, to finish what you've started, to fulfill a thing you promised to deliver. We, the KAPPAL, never expect anything in return, we have God as our "boss" and His graces are abundant. He has His rewards for us piled up in heaven. And the love, the laughter, the warmth and the acceptance of the Deaf are rewards in itself. To see them grow, mature, and become enriched, fulfilled, and empowered individuals is more than any compensation that this world could offer. To know that I have made a difference in this world to one Deaf at a time, to have become an instrument in making this world a little bit better for them to live in, is to have lived this KAPPAL life to the full. I am a KAPPAL volunteer to the Deaf….and this is my manifesto! Take a glimpse of my Journey with the Deaf.
Saturday, December 10, 2005
Close encounters with the Deaf kind!
Sunday, November 27, 2005
Reunited with the Deaf
It's been 13 years since the day I began my on and off love-affair with the Deaf. My perception and impression of the Deaf has drastically changed over time as I met and truly admired Deaf people from all over the country, or around the world (to at least those places I had the chance to go to.) Now, whenever I meet a Deaf person, I see beyond the "broken" ears, the obscure voices that they make, the flipping and flying of their hands in mid-air, the exaggerated pouts and expressions of their faces. I see a wonderful and unique person who just happens to be Deaf, who uses a more interesting language, a person who has a special way of communicating their thoughts and of how they perceive things in the world we live in. Proudly, I can say now that I am "mind-Deaf". Although my ears can hear sound and music perfectly well, I have the sensitivity and heart for the Deaf. Not that I pretend to be audiologically-challenged, but it is more of immersing into their culture and the language that uniquely belongs to the Deaf community. But then truly being able to say I belong to the Deaf-World is a miniscule of the whole macrocosm on the complexities and hazards of being "Deaf." Not to undermine also, that I am not able to share that feeling, what it is like to be left behind from the deluge of information, to be left out from a conversation, to be teased, to be insulted, to be hurt, to be oppressed. Alas... I can only empathize...but not truly belong.
Last November 19-21, I was fortunate to once again meet Deaf friends from the Philippine Federation of the Deaf and other Deaf organizations from different parts of the country. I was invited to join the seminar in Manila. I was with Angel Laygan, (President) Frederick (B.O.D. member.) as delegates from the Deaf Association of Iloilo. I am currently adviser of the said organization. It was just another overwhelming experience for me, as if I have found again a long-lost love.... my advocacy for the Deaf!