adies and
gentlemen (the aircraft captain was speaking over the public address system) we
will begin our descent into Manila airport in about ten minutes."
Nothing extraordinary in those words, spoken a few days ago
by the captain of the flight that took me home, except that he didn’t stop
there. He actually went on to add:
"Upon landing, you may experience some shaking and hear some
noises but that’s all because the landing strip in Manila is not as well-paved
as others."
As a Filipino who knew the truth, part of me wanted to laugh
out loud and shout "Bravo"! But part of me too wanted to walk towards the
cockpit and bonk the captain on the head. Except that 1) I would surely get
arrested for interfering in the flight and endangering the lives of my fellow
passengers and 2) why get mad at the truth just because it hurts?
Malaysia in 2007 welcomed 20 million tourists. Hong Kong and
Singapore surely welcomed far more. I suspect that Guam and Hawaii welcomed more
than the 3 million or so that we welcomed. And with introductions to our country
like the one given by my flight’s captain, why should we be surprised?
Thank goodness my experience at Immigration wasn’t as
horrific as I feared it would be. There actually were many Immigration officers
on duty and the lines weren’t long and were moving well. Four flights had
arrived, and maybe because they didn’t arrive all at the same time, it wasn’t
the usual chaos and bedlam at the old airport’s Immigration area.
You still had the usual "greeters" who were holding up name
cards and who helped "facilitate" Immigration and Customs clearances for the
"special" passengers, but otherwise it was a good experience, befitting a Third
World country.
Now that didn’t hurt much, did it?
Recently, the President was said to have announced that the
country’s premier airport will now be the Diosdado Macapagal International
Airport at Clark. The decision was arrived at after evaluating the congestion at
the Ninoy Aquino airport complex. I thought it was a good decision, but a
decision made ten years too late. And because it was made too late there are
many factors that rob it of its wisdom.
For one, there is the graft-ridden NAIA 3. I still insist we
should have an exception to the "no death penalty" rule and execute someone,
maybe a few people, for this project.
When the NAIA-3 was in its planning stages, it was very clear
that the future of tourism would require an airport complex far bigger than what
the complex at the Pasay-Manila boundary could provide. Where other airports
have four, sometimes even six runways, we have two. Where others have acres and
acres of free land, our airport is hemmed in by urban sprawl. Where other
airports are accessible by modern, multi-lane highways and served by high speed
rail links, ours requires you to navigate through the traffic of the
Tramo-Baclaran or Sucat road area.
Yet three successive governments decided to go ahead with
NAIA-3, along the way providing people the rich opportunity to pocket some
money. The result is a white elephant of an airport terminal sitting there,
rotting away, which, even if still made operational, will be hampered by having
only two runways.
In the meantime, not only have we lost in terms of the monies
spent from which we are not deriving any benefits, but also in terms of other
cities like Ho Chi Minh, Singapore, Hong Kong, Incheon and Bangkok opening
either additional wings of existing airports or totally brand new airport
complexes to deal with the influx of tourists.
When stupidity and greed mix, the result is a big black eye
for the country and a big hole in the pocket of the ordinary Filipino.
In relation to wasted time, can you imagine what has to be
done now to make real the designation of the DMIA as our premier airport? We now
have to build a new airport complex, maybe another gleaming steel and glass
structure with so many gates and so many millions of pesos that could be
siphoned off by grafters. How long would that take? So by the time we get done
with completing the new airport complex at Clark (as well as investigating
whoever makes money from the project!) we would be two decades behind everyone
else!
And finally, albeit somewhat minor, is the issue of
tastelessness. I find it tasteless that a sitting president agrees to have
projects named after his or her parents. There should be a law banning that.
To be fair, this "sipsip" aspect isn’t a trait only found
among Filipinos. The US Navy christened an aircraft carrier, the USS George HW
Bush (CVN 77), during the incumbency of his son, President George W. Bush. So
both Presidents Bush were present at the ceremony.
The examples are even more legion in non-Western countries.
Want to bet that there were many projects named after Kim Il Sung for his son
Kim Jong Il to bless? Not so sure in Syria whether the young Assad cuts ribbons
for streets named after his father.
Couldn’t our legislature pass a law making it punishable by
life imprisonment to ever even propose to name a street, building, hospital,
school, bridge or even just a public toilet after the parents of any incumbent
official?
If we only eliminated sipsip, and ostracized every grafter
rather than make them feel welcome at our social events, then we would be making
decisions for the right reasons and with much greater foresight and in the
process hear less potshots being taken at our potholes.
Especially by foreigners.