He promised to kill 100,000 and
dump the bodies at the Manila Bay. If he has had his way, the famous sunset
scene would be the real cesspool, not Boracay. Here, the country would not only
have a humanitarian, but also an environmental, disaster.
The mass slaughter was Rodrigo
Roa Duterte’s centerpiece strategy for the campaign platform of solving crime
in six months, specifically ending the drug problem. He had the record of 1,700
killed (per his account) by the Davao Death Squad to prove he meant business.
Despite the glaring madness of it,
16 million Filipinos voted him to be the 16th president of the
republic. They believed he was the guy they wanted. With their credulity,
Duterte made a killing of the 2016 presidential election garnering a landslide
margin of seven million over second runner Mar Roxas.
The electoral massacre was only
the foretaste of his dish. He has barely assumed office when the actual killing
of people in senseless mayhem began to pile up.
“I will really kill you,” he
bristled promising to end the drug menace very soon or he will resign. Eighteen
months later, he would admit that it cannot really be ended during his term.
Illegal drugs continued to flow
even as the deaths spiraled. From 1.9 million drug users and peddlers previously
reported by the Philippine Drug Enforcement Agency, the number got to four
million in Duterte’s list. His top diplomat and extra mouthpiece Alan Peter
Cayetano would later revise it to 7,000.
Before anyone says again that he
was only joking or has been taken out of context, the killing was for real.
Now, the reported victims of drug-related summary executions have already
surpassed 20,000. They were listed suspects who would never be proven either guilty
or yet be able to prove themselves innocent anymore.
Duterte admitted in public that
the Davao Death Squad was his brainchild. Media quoted him to say, “I am the Davao
Death Squad.” In July 2016, upon his assumption to office, the DDS would no
longer be a local affair. It rose in size, scope and operational scale to cover
the whole archipelago.
Cops were reportedly commissioned
to augment the Davao-style vigilantes. They shed uniform, wore hood, and
transformed into bounty hunters. The thugs could not wait for Duterte’s inauguration.
By June, young and old began falling like flies on dark alleys and streets of
Metro Manila.
But the masked rogues were not
the only group doing the bloodletting. Uniformed police themselves finished off, in
the open, tokhang (knock and request) invitees on the oft-rehashed pretext of
“nanlaban” (the suspect fought).
Under the baton of Duterte’s
right hand, Philippine National Police Chief Rolando Bato de la Rosa, the law
enforcers metamorphosed into law breakers, fabricators of stories, and planters
of evidence. They turned their agency into a hideous bloodthirsty monster.
Insiders revealed that a
quota-and-award system (vintage Davao) enjoined as well as incentivized
executions. Higher-ups imposed numbers to be “neutralized,” evaluating performance
of law enforcement units on the basis of deaths scored.
Every kill chalked a generous
sum from the anti-drug chest. Painted first to be a patriotic crusade, the war
on drugs degenerated into bounty hunting by agents of the law feigning
self-defense, or themselves as hooded vigilantes along with plain criminals meting
death sentences to mere suspects for reward money.
The mass murders compared to
nothing in the past in atrocity and impunity. Towards the second year of
Duterte’s watch, deaths already hovered at 16,000. Prodded by his public pronouncements
and prompted by cryptic orders down the police hierarchy, gun-for-hires and uniformed
cops just snuffed lives with no regard to rights, due process, and the rule of
law.
But basing on demographics,
Digong’s war showed more and more to be a “massacre of the poor,” dismayed
watchers pointed out. Almost all of the EJK victims came from the lower strata
of society, a big portion of them innocent children and teenagers waved off as
collateral damage. All were helpless with no means to resist or defend
themselves or bring a case to court.
The rampage may have cowed the
populace into submission to Duterte’s evident fascist tendencies. But it has
not substantially dented illegal drug use and drug dealing in the country. The
climate of fear has had no effect on the powerful drug rings that would be
found out to smuggle at will tons of crystal meth through the Bureau of Customs
and distribute it from the country’s foremost penitentiary, the National Bilibid
Prison.
The war on drugs ran into a wall
when it came to the lords of the narco ring. This was queer. The suspected poor
street traffickers and users fell dead. But the big bosses and high stakes
traffickers reigned free.
The senate investigation on the
P6.4-billion shabu smuggling across the BOC’s green lane implicated Duterte’s
son Paolo Duterte, who was the incumbent vice mayor of Davao City. On
questioning by senators, a custom’s broker and fixer traced cellphone text
messages to him as head of a Mafia-like ring called the Davao Group that runs
big time smuggling and facilitated BOC capers. Its latest racked up P28 billion
worth of illegal drugs.
The presidential scion was also
exposed by Senator Antonio Trillanes to be a dragon-tattooed member of the
Chinese Triad which supplies the bulk of the drug shipments to the country.
Pictures presented in the senate hearings showed him romping with tagged drug
lords.
Paolo got a lawyerly advice
from his dad Digong to keep mum and invoke his right against self-incrimination
in the senate questioning. The presidential father challenged accusers to
produce a single affidavit that involves his son in drug traffic. Because it is
his son, he now calls on the same due process denied to victims of bloodletting
by his war on drugs.
The case of Paolo brought home
the point that human rights advocates and organizations including the
Commission on Human Rights have been voicing, but which Duterte condemned and
threatened. Suspects even if they are alleged to have committed a capital
offense should be hailed to court, not slaughtered. Yet, not even the ones convicted
of heinous crimes can be killed, because the constitution and statutes do not
sanction punishment by death.
But the Duterte rule overrules
the rule of law. In one of his bragging spells, he taunted God by saying that if
He really exists, what he does would make Him cry. The tyrant and his
supporters think that a landslide election victory gave him all the right to
play God, kill at will, and have himself obeyed as the law.
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