f you listened to
the testimony of my friend and tukayo DENR Secretary Lito Atie-nza, Mike
Defensor, erstwhile chief of staff of his Boss Woman, Doña Gloria Arroyo, and
the PNP’s Sonny Razon and "George" Paul Mascariñas (he must love the Beatles so
– Paul McCartney na, nag-alyas pa ng George Harrison), along with Atutubo and
Cusi of the airport, you’d come to that "classic" conclusion – whom the gods
wish to destroy, they first make mad.
If you listened to their radio interviews, especially those
of my friend Sonny Razon, the beleaguered PNP chief who was made to bear the
brunt of an abduction (never mind Joker Arroyo’s contortions into legalistic
definitions) that he neither planned nor knew about it until the abducted became
too hot to handle, and juxtaposed the same with the prevarications of Atutubo
and Mascariñas, then you would come again to the conclusion that whom the gods
wish to destroy, they first make mad.
They even trotted out a long-disgraced lawyer, Antonio
Bautista, who I remember lawyering for Heherson Alvarez, then a senator charged
by his colleague Orly Mercado for coddling illegal logging in Quirino province,
to provide legal "assistance" to an unwilling Jun Lozada. Manny Gaite Jr., the
Malacañang functionary who authored EO 464, probably thought that Bautista’s
having lawyered for Romy Neri in his petition before the Supreme Court, would be
enough "comfort" to the abducted witness, so he could in turn give "comfort" to
Malacañang. Like a macho caught with his pants down, Atty. Bautista hastily
forgot the basics of notarial subscription for his unwilling client. Bautista
takes pride in having been a law professor for the last four decades, and openly
disdained the senators who are no legal peers. He tried to maliciously insinuate
that Lozada owned a 10 million peso car, and even offered him land for his
farming proclivities, just to assail the character of the Senate witness. Yet he
goofed, and oh, so publicly. Whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad.
The intrepid senators led by the Blue Ribbon chair, Alan
Peter Cayetano, went to the NAIA terminal to do their amateur sleuthing. And
these "amateurs" discovered that the Toyota Altis that drove Lozada out of the
airport, which Senator Lacson earlier described as "without an LTO registration"
(as in talagang gagamitin sa masama) was parked by a Presidential Security Group
officer at 3:30 p.m. of Tuesday, February 5, an hour before Lozada was to
arrive. And till now, Atutubo and his gang at NAIA cannot produce the mysterious
"Roger Valeroso" whom Sonny Razon earlier denied was part of his PNP.
Nagkakandalubid-lubid sa pagsisinungaling, as my Malolos forebears used to
describe. Whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad.
In quick fashion, because the citizenry has become appalled
at the web of lies and the clear intent to obstruct justice, suborn to perjury
and perpetuate lying into the national character, several lately apolitical
groups like the Makati Business Club and the Management Association of the
Philippines, and almost all of academe, raised a howl. So what does one arrogant
cabinet member do? He calls up a trustee of the Makati Business Club, and warns
them against taking an adversarial stand on the controversies surrounding the
NBN-ZTE stink. Moreover, he threatened them about sending the dogs of the BIR to
hound the business community. He probably thought the businessmen would blink.
Whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad.
A formerly respected senator of the land fulminates at
witness Lozada for openly declaring that he had gone to the senator’s house to
consult his lawyer spouse, after the former chided him for consulting with an
opposition senator. He was chastened. He now refuses to answer questions about
that fateful meeting, and declares that "nobody should discuss it." Diktador na
si Joker!
That night, he goes to the cocktails of The Firm at Manila
Peninsula, to hobnob with the legal eagles who once had the Boss Woman and the
Boss Man as their treasured clients. Until The Firm itself could no longer in
conscience defend their clients for actuations most unconscionable.
As soon as the Joker bids adieu to the lawyers of The Firm,
who but Lorenzo Formoso, the technical "genius" behind the ZTE-NBN project, is
seen quietly consulting the great Joker outside the Rigodon Ballroom! Whom the
gods wish to destroy, they first make mad.
Enter the Presidential Security Group commander. On
Valentine’s Day, he suddenly unveils an assassination plot against the Boss
Woman, by the Abu Sayyaf (akala ko ba talo na ang mga iyan?), with Al-Qaeda and
Jemaah Islamiyah support, or is it the usual NPA suspects? What is he up to?
Shout for help from Uncle Sam? Touch the "kindness" in the hearts of the public,
and gain some sympathy for his hated Boss Woman? I heard some Makati socialites
exclaim, "Sana!" Whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad.
***
Now get these latest morsels from the bowels of the stinking
palace beside the stinking river:
Jesli Lapus and Ralph Recto are being groomed to replace Gary
Teves at Finance, because many administration senators, and the congressmen of
Kampi, and of course the Boss Woman herself, want Gary out.
Tessie Aquino Oreta has been promised the education portfolio
come May, when the one-year ban for defeated candidates expires. But now, Ralph
Recto covets education too, in case Jesli gets Finance.
Nobody wants to fill in the shoes of Ed Ermita as executive
secretary anymore. Masyadong mainit. That makes Ed happy, of course.
Indispensable because no one wants the hot seat.
But Toting Bunye hopes to get away from it all, by way of
appointment to the Monetary Board, which has the protection of fixed term, plus
great perks. And Cerge Remonde should be the next press secretary. Which means
Miguelito el Defensor, the fifty-thousand peso guy, would either be the PMS
chief, or the chief of staff, or back to one of the line departments. If he
chooses a line department, then it’s going to be that other jatropha proponent,
Rene Velasco, back to PMS.
Don’t grasp for breath at this. Prospero Pichay wants to be
the Energy secretary. Perhaps he will make pechay a source of bio-fuel. So what
happens to Angie Reyes? Over-used na siya.
Whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make mad.