Note: This letter i found on "Kapuso Mo, Jessica Soho" fanpage  on facebook, is very intriguing. Im not an anti-Noynoy or pro-whoever. I  just want to share something which is already shared. If you have any  comment about this letter, please do so. Every comment is very valuable  and respected. Again, to whomever wrote this letter, i do not own  anything. 
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 Dear  Noynoy:
We were classmates at the Ateneo and I  have no doubt  that you would remember me even if we were not close.  Hint: I was one  of those who ribbed you about the low grade that Fr.  Kreutz gave you in  math because you could never seem to get your  fractions right.  Remember going ballistic over that ribbing?
Anyway,  reading the  psychological report that was posted on the Internet a few  days ago  certainly made me remember you. I heard you say on the news  that the  report was fake but you did admit that there were some things  in it  that were true. “Part truths” I think were your exact words. It   fascinated me enough to want to read the report carefully to check out   which were those things that were true.
Obvious things first,   those facts that any of our classmates can confirm if asked. One of   these is, as the report says, you have a labile disorder. This is whole   truth. Even Fr. Gorospe would be distracted by your drooling during our   oral exams. Fr. Ferriols, who made a point of showing he didn’t like   you, would make side comments about it that led your classmates to give   you the nickname “Cooper,” a reference to Cupertino school where we   would teach Catechism to retarded children. I, however, never called you   Cooper.
The report says that you have a “major depressive   disorder.” Well, I honestly don’t know if that is true. What I do know   is that in school you were very temperamental and had sudden mood   swings. Isang minuto, nakikikain ka kay brudda francis, maya’t maya   nagagalit ka na. Many of our classmates can attest to witnessing scenes   like this.
The report said that you used to go with your mom to   see Dr. Manuel Escudero. That is a whole truth. I remember seeing you  at  Tito Maning’s high rise apartment on Roxas Boulevard when we were  still  kids. Tito Maning was a consultant with the WHO here in Manila  but he  was also a psychiatrist who treated only the high society people  in  Manila. Even Imelda Marcos was his patient. Unfortunately, so was  my mom  who suffered from insecurities due to my dad’s numerous  infidelities.  Tito Maning’s wife, Tita Jo, was a very good artist who  had a couple of  exhibits of her work before they left Manila for good a  few years after  martial law was declared. They lived in Topeka,  Kansas. After they left,  I kept a correspondence for a while with their  very cute daughter Nina  who I am sure you remember. I had such a crush  on her. Maybe you did  too. She used to talk to us “little folk” in the  sala of their apartment  while the “big folk” would lock themselves in  the room and discuss “big  folk” matters. She wanted to go to ballet  school or some dance school  which she did, I think, and I eventually  lost track of her.
About  your smoking marijuana, I also can’t  say if that is wholly true. What I  do know is that you would try to tag  along with a group of students  that would hang out with Ma’am Gloria  Arroyo. Mga students niya sa  Economics. She was always surrounded by  bright and handsome students  kaya hindi ka pinapansin. Pati si Ma’am  Placer, she never gave you the  time of day kasi people said you were  “medyo weird” and your grades were  mababa per her standards. Pero, you  still tried to hang out with those  guys. Trying hard to belong ba. I  know those guys would drink na kasama  pa si Miss Rosales na pag lasing  na, kumakanta ng Spanish songs in  Spanish. They would drink dozens of  bottles of beer at Shakey’s  Katipunan because Mrs. Ramos (our Spanish  teacher in case you don’t  remember) owned the restaurant. This group  was also known to also smoke  joints in the college auditorium, up in  the closed space where the  spotlights were. So, if you were hanging out  with them then, you were  probably also smoking marijuana too.
The  report said you had a  flight attendant girl friend. This is another  whole truth. I will not  mention her name here to protect her but she  was a PAL stewardess. I  found out about this because I was on a flight  with Fr. Samson once and  she was the one who seated us. When she found  out we were from Ateneo,  she introduced herself and said she was the  girl friend of an Atenean  and mentioned your name. Fr. Samson then  asked jokingly if you were a  good boy friend to her. She shrugged and  said you were “okay” but she  was bothered because you were “too  conservative.” You didn’t even like  to kiss her daw because you were  saving her for the wedding night. And  you insisted that she dress very  conservatively. Jealous boy friend ka  daw. No wonder that relationship  ended. Maybe that’s why you got so  depressed over it.
About the  report. I know that Tito Caluag is  one of your best friends. His group  of “friends” are some of the richest  and most influential people in the  country today. I know that you used  to frequently visit his home. He  hosts get-togethers where things that  are too esoteric for me are the  subjects of discussion. At one time,  this group of yours even discussed  the ousting of Fr. Nebres because  Tito Caluag had his own ideas on how  Ateneo should be run. Maybe your  closeness to him is why he was the  one you went to when you were  depressed and why he was the one who  handled your case and signed your  psychological report. To keep things  quiet. But I confess I actually  don’t know. I do know that Tito Caluag  was at one time your sister Kris’  father confessor. He may not be a  very trustworthy father confessor,  though, because many have heard him  say aloud that “walang ginawa si  Kris Aquino dito sa Ateneo kundi  habulin si Alvin Patrimonio at  mag-emote sa quadrangle”.
Anyway,  yun muna. Good luck on your  presidential run. If you become president  of the Philippines, that would  be really something ha! From “Cooper” to  “Mr. President” when brighter  and more scheming Ateneans like Mar  Roxas and Dick Gordon have not been  able to make it is an achievement  that Mr. Ripley should feature.
Your  old friend, 
Tomcat
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