Feelings in the pen: When reporters become poets
It was one brief but special day when reporters did not hurry writing the news, but still dug deeper as they shared their thoughts about their work through evocative poems. ArdentComm Incâs Ana Pista told GMANews.TV that the gathering last November 21 at a bar in Quezon City, was supposed to be a thanksgiving and early Christmas party for journalists covering the IT beat. But the occasion proved more meaningful. âEverybody was craving for idealism. Naisip namin na pâwede ang poetry reading sa Conspiracy (Bar) so bakit hindi magpa-contest sa mga reporters. (So we thought of holding a poetry contest among reporters at the Conspiracy Bar) We thought it would be a good idea to remind them of their purpose in writing through poems," Pista said. Pista said her company and the other organizers of the party received 13 entries from the reporters who used imagery, rhyme, and rhythm in telling about the challenges they encountered in data gathering, and truth telling. In the poem Deadline, Ike Suarez of the Manila Times tells what a journalist does everyday to come out with news.
- Pound your beat Mr. or Ms. Reporter Who? What? Where? When? Why? How? Their scents you must sniff Their facts you must ensnare Your editor you must please The public you must serve
- There is truth in the pen Emotions in the hand Rubbing the two together Can send flames across the land
- Ako ay isang reporter Balita sa akin ay murder Kahit may peligro, aber Tuloy ako sa pagkober
- Oh my God, the assault tank crashed the Manila Pen front Fired tear gas, hundreds of soldiers made a grabe assault Thank God, Trillanes et al chose not to be kaput Ay look, âyong mga media, naipit pala sa loob
- Nagsusulat tungkol sa World Bank, pero walang bank deposit Nire-report ang motor vehicle sales, pero walang kotse Nag-uulat ng hotel occupancy rates, pero wala man lang pang Sogo Nagsusulat ng medical tourism, kahit pa nilayasan ng sâyotang nurse na nasa London
- Noong maliit pa ako, gusto ko nang magsulat Nang nag-aral na, sumaling pilit sa mga school paper Grumadweyt sa kolehiyo, lahat ng dyaryo sinipat Napasok at natupad, pangarap na makita ang pangalan
- Kung di ako napadpad sa mundo ng IT media Siguro walang magaganda at poging nagpapadala Ng PR sa email ko tuwina Kung di ako napadpad sa mundo ng IT media Wala sanang junket sa Japan, sa Korea, at Phuket Di ko sana nakasama ang mga writer na malupet