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Oliquino, Kurtlyn Ann N.

June 22, 2018


401T – Eng 33 Mrs. Marcos

Land of Bondage, Land of the Free


Once upon a time, the tao owned a piece of land. It was all he owned. But he
cherished it, for it gave him three things, having which, he was content: life, first
of all, and liberty, and happiness.

Then one day the Spaniard came and commanded him to pay tribute to the crown
of Spain. The tao paid tribute. And he was silent — he was certain that he was still
the master of his land.

The Spaniard became rich. But with riches, evil entered into him and he came to
the tao a second time. He read to the tao a formidable document saying:
“According to this decreto real, which unfortunately you cannot read, this that
you have been paying me is not tribute but rent, for the land is not yours but
mine.” The tao paid tribute and said nothing … He ceased to be a freeman. He
became a serf. Still the tao held his peace. The rent went up and up. The tao
starved.

And this time at last he spoke. Not in words, but with that rustic instrument with
which he cleared the land once his own — the bolo. He transformed it from an
instrument of tillage to an instrument of death, and with it drove away the
stranger. Then he returned to his field saying: “Now indeed shall I again be master
of this land, once my own, but stolen from me by the trickery of quicker wits than
mine.”

But the tao was wrong. For the land had another master. This time not a stranger,
but his own countryman grown rich. The tao had a new name, kasama, which to
us means partner, but which to the tao meant still a slave, for once more he
suffered from his countrymen the same things he had suffered from the stranger:
the rents, the usury, and all the rest of it.

Yes, the tao returned to his field thinking that he was free. But he soon discovered
that he was still a prisoner. His prison, a two-room shack, rent by every wind,
without any comforts, except that three families have there the privilege to
starve. The tao’s home has become his very prison. Its doors, if you can call them
such, are wide open. It is a prison nonetheless. For the tao is bound to it, not with
chains of steel, but with a stronger chain — his honor. To this day, the tao
remains a slave, a prisoner of the usurer.

No wonder, then that tao, being a slave, has acquired the habits of a slave. No
wonder that after three centuries in chains, without freedom, without hope, he
should lose the erect and fearless posture of the freeman, and become the bent,
misshapen, indolent, vicious, pitiful thing that he is! Who dares accuse him, who
dares rise up in judgement against this man, reduced to this sub-human level by
three centuries of oppression. The tao does not come here tonight to be judged
— but to judge! Hear then his accusation and his sentence:

I indict the Spanish encomendero for inventing taxes impossible to bear.

I indict the usurer for saddling me with debts impossible to pay.

I indict the irresponsible radical leaders who undermine, with insidious


eloquence, the confidence of my kind in our government.

You accuse me of not supporting my family. Free me from bondage, and I shall
prove you false.

You accuse me of ignorance. But I am ignorant because my master finds it


profitable to keep me ignorant. Free me from bondage, and I shall prove you
false.

You accuse me of indolence. But I am indolent not because I have no will, but
because I have no hope. Why should I labor, if all the fruits of my labor go to pay
an unpayable debt. Free me from bondage, and I shall prove you false.

Give me land. Land to own. Land unbeholden to any tyrant. Land that will be free.
Give me land for I am starving. Give me land that my children may not die. Sell it
to me, sell it to me at a fair price, as one freeman sells to another and not as a
usurer sells to a slave. I am poor, but I will pay it! I will work, work until I fall from
weariness for my privilege, for my inalienable right to be free!

BUT IF YOU WILL NOT GRANT ME THIS … If you will not grant me this last request,
this ultimate demand, then build a wall around your home … build it high! … build
it strong! Place a sentry on every parapet! … for I who have been silent these
three hundred years will come in the night when you are feasting, with my cry
and my bolo at your door. And may God have mercy on your soul!

Vocabulary Words:

1. Ceased- To cause to cone to an end especially gradually.


2. Tillage- The operation of tilling land/ cultivated land
3. Usury- The lending of money with an interest charge for its use; especially:
the lending of money at exorbitant interest rates.
4. Indolent- Causing little or no pain
5. Oppression- An unjust or cruel exercise of authority or power
6. Saddling- a girthed usually padded and leather-covered seat for the rider of
an animal (such as horse).
7. Insidious- awaiting a chance to entrap.
8. Eloquence- discourse marked by force and persuasiveness; also: the art of
power of using such discourse.
9. Bondage- the tenure or service of a villain, serf, or slave.
10.Tyrant- An absolute ruler unrestrained by law or constitution.

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