Behind the Scenes
by Art Tibaldo
Once a cameraman, always a cameraman and that's probably
the reason why friends oftentimes look at me and wonder as if something is missing whenever they see me without my gadget.
I often suspect that people invite me to their functions and programs because they want their event to appear on cable television
or on the pages of the local weeklies. There are times even when people mistook me as an ABS-CBN cameraman or a Midland Courier
reporter. Once, I was called "Kodak" then somebody asked, "saang Studio Kayo?" (from what studio are you?) well, that’s
what I get for wearing my usual multi-pocketed vest and not carrying a press card at all. Baguio is normally festive during
summer time vacations and the lent is our period of penitence by hosting the annual lucky summer visitors. Sometimes it's
hard to stay sober since drinks are overflowing courtesy of sponsors and friends but we have to take turns to tour the visitors
because it is an obligation...as I said it's our penitence. Whenever we attend a press conference and served a decent meal,
I jokingly tell my wife that I must be an occasional free lunch journalist but she is quick to reply that there is no longer
such thing as free lunch. True, those who usually call for a presscon want to access the media for their personal, political
or corporate gains. When it comes to civic activities, journalism lectures and other worthy causes, expect my organization,
the Baguio Correspondents and Broadcaster's Club (BCBC) to be a good partner. At one time during the return of Apo Anno, a
centuries old Benguet mummy to his original cave in Buguias a few years back, lensmen acted like Paparazzis disregarding every
guidelines that the National Museum imposed. Anno became an instant celebrity that every hole, dent and cranny of his tattooed
body saw print in wide reaching publications. As a result, the words cultural sensitivity became a byword among working journalists.
In fact, two journalists reportedly felt ill during the coverage when they did something inappropriate like sneezing during
the solemn ritual. Having served the government since some few remaining months of the late dictator, I can say that I have
witnessed a historic event and experienced realities and hulabaloos in the Philippine bureaucracy. In October 1985, I tried
my luck as a neophyte VTR Editor of the defunct Newscenter-4 of the Maharlika Broadcasting System (NBN). Korina Sanches was
then a fresh talking-head (newsreader) while Ces Orena-Drilon, Becky Cabral, Ronnie Nathanielsz, Bon Vibar and Lulu Matubis
were among the regular anchors of the news center. My task then was to assist the Chief Editor on the U-matic recorders, edit
sports clips and put together sanitized visuals of Imelda Marcos. A cardinal rule on editing Imelda's tape was to show her
best profile and edit-out unwanted takes that showed her double chin and skinny legs that weren’t proportionate to her
heavy built that time. There was a perceived imbalance of TV coverage for presidential candidates during the historic 1995
election campaign and that was the reason why lawyer Joker Arroyo was not joking when he sued Channel-4 for biased reporting
No EDSA revolt can ever come close to the first one especially from an insider's point of view. I was lucky to have left Manila
for Baguio moments before the EDSA revolt broke out. Channel-4 was taken over by rebel forces and when I returned to my network
station, new faces in yellow shirts lorded over the place and Cory loyalists took over the network. Actors, singers and other
celebrities including Baguio boy Bong Pineda who was with the Cory uprising movement was among those who temporarily sat as
anchors. Seeing no bright prospect for a Baguio boy to stick it out with a network undergoing an indefinite change, I decided
to return home. Few months later, with a scar from a pellet gun on my forehead as a result of the odd jobs that I engaged
in, I joined the National Media Production Center now resurrected as the Philippine Information Agency. When the dictator
and his cronies fled to Hawaii in early 1986, the revolutionary government ruled the land and Cory became my big boss. Many
of Cory Aquino's programs then were then labeled with the word "people" or "public" that even Malcolm Square was renamed as
People's Park. I held the position of Public Assistance Desk Officer before I became an Information officer. Months later,
I was involved with the Cordillera News Agency, a loose research and media based organization that facilitated the meeting
between President Cory Aquino and Fr. Balweg in Mount Pulag. That historic encounter led to a peace pact called "Sipat" which
means a slap in the face in literal Ilocano. "Sipat" or "Allasiw" is a tribal practice wherein conflicting parties resolve
their differences by exchanging tokens and agreeing to enter into a pact. In the case of then President Cory Aquino and Fr.
Balweg, it meant a cessation of hostilities between the Cordillera People's Liberation Army and the government armed forces.
To symbolize unity among the Cordillera tribal people and the national government, Cory offered a bible, an Armalite rifle
and a rosary to the CPLA and Balweg gave a warrior's shield and head ax in return. During that symbolic encounter, gongs were
played and the uniformed combatants rested their rifles and mimicked wild birds dancing. That historic moment (September 13,
1997) in Mt. Data signaled hope for the creation of an autonomous government in the Cordillera. From the Mt. Data Sipat until
Balweg's funeral in Abra just at the turn of this century, I have partly chronicled Ka Ambo's (Balweg) quest for autonomy.
In 1987, I was with a platoon of CPLA cadres in a remote town of Abra when eight of the top ranking men of Balweg were ambushed
few moments after we have passed a spot where the other rebel group staged their killing. The ambushers believed to be from
the New People's Army must have realized that the team that I was “embedded” was a non-combatant thanks to my
bulging camera and a rancher’s hat that made me look like a lost tourist. When a delegation of Cordillera leaders went
down to the ARMM Region in Mindanao for a consultative meeting with Nur Misuari in 1997, I noticed that the rebel priest never
really left his mountain home. I have recorded on film Balweg’s enthusiasm on the muslim culture and saw some of his
lightest moments with his Mindanao counterparts. When I covered the National Democratic Front Congress in Sagada sometime
in 1987 with NDF top brass Antonio Zumel and Luis Jalandoni, my high cut hair didn’t do me a favor. Despite the press
ID issued to me by the organizers, suspicious eyes was on me as I focused my lens on cadres armed to their teeth. I was once
branded as a leftist when I interpreted the slow paced Aquino-Galman murder trial in artistic form. In some of my rally coverage,
I was also mistaken as a government infiltrator. In 1995, Peppot Ilagan and I practically lived in Sagada for days waiting
for things to happen. After a quarter, we produced a documentary, “Sagada: The First Peace Zone”. The project
was a major undertaking by the Cordillera News Agency and the Philippine Information Agency-CAR. After two futile attempts
and political pressures to get the people's nod on the proposed form of autonomous government, the organic act that was supposed
to pave the way was rejected twice by the Cordillerans. President Estrada through an executive order dissolve the two governing
bodies of CAR to the dismay of a handful of appointees who lorded over the region for several terms. Projecting a President's
image can really be a tricky task for a publicist especially if that official has a habit of pouting and frowning in public.
As a matter of etiquette, press photographers are not supposed to take photos of a top official while eating, frowning, mad
or even gambling. A camera buff himself, Atty. Mike Arroyo inducted the officers and members of the Cordillera Press Photographers
at the favorite nesting ground near the Mansion recently. What Atty. Arroyo cannot experience as a cameraman is get collar
grabbed and pushed by Presidential guards. Now back to camera gadgetry: Today I carry one that is light and ideal for my new
work as a trade and industry promotions officer. Of course, I give thanks to CNATV for making me an instrument to document
an important slice of Cordillera history. My new gadget has a Japanese recording mechanism and a German lens-an unusual duo
well remembered for causing a significant mark in world history (or tragedy). Now, what is the Tagalog term for a photographer?
According to the Professional Photographers Association of the Philippines, it is "Manunyut ng piktyur".
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