Twerking to infamy
My October 4, 2015 column.
The official campaign period for the 2016 national elections hasn’t started yet,
but the circus has already come to town. The circus acts are bound to be more risqué
and the gimmicks dirtier because of, first, the intense competition among the various
political parties, and second, it is just so much harder now to entice people to come
to political gatherings just so they can listen to some candidate regurgitate shameless
self-promotion propaganda.
but the circus has already come to town. The circus acts are bound to be more risqué
and the gimmicks dirtier because of, first, the intense competition among the various
political parties, and second, it is just so much harder now to entice people to come
to political gatherings just so they can listen to some candidate regurgitate shameless
self-promotion propaganda.
Gyrating dancers clad in sexy attires; singers who slither onstage and flirt with candidates
and the audience; lewd and bawdy jokes and statements with double entendre
or laden with innuendoes—these have always been the staple of political sorties
for as far back as I can remember. My earliest memory of a political rally happened
when I was a little boy and it involved a female singer in sequined shorts singing
“Saging ni Pacing” onstage while feeding a mayoral candidate and his slate of mostly
male candidates ripe bananas. In the last national elections, I actually witnessed the late
Tiya Pusit singing “Pusong Bato” while literally taking liberties of the male senatorial
candidates of the opposition onstage, much to the amusement and howling of the audience.
These antics have been proven to get crowd all worked up—sex, after all, is a
universal preoccupation. Unfortunately, it’s also difficult to contain these kinds of acts
and they do stray beyond what is socially acceptable in most cases.
and the audience; lewd and bawdy jokes and statements with double entendre
or laden with innuendoes—these have always been the staple of political sorties
for as far back as I can remember. My earliest memory of a political rally happened
when I was a little boy and it involved a female singer in sequined shorts singing
“Saging ni Pacing” onstage while feeding a mayoral candidate and his slate of mostly
male candidates ripe bananas. In the last national elections, I actually witnessed the late
Tiya Pusit singing “Pusong Bato” while literally taking liberties of the male senatorial
candidates of the opposition onstage, much to the amusement and howling of the audience.
These antics have been proven to get crowd all worked up—sex, after all, is a
universal preoccupation. Unfortunately, it’s also difficult to contain these kinds of acts
and they do stray beyond what is socially acceptable in most cases.
Fortunately, it is now easier to expose shenanigans in the campaign trail because
everyone in this country happens to have a cellphone with a video camera which
we all like to whip out at every opportunity. This predilection has reached what
I think is a sad point where people already forego the opportunity to fully enjoy
or savor special moments just because they happen to be more focused on recording
the event and watching the proceedings from the small LED screen of their cellular
phones, but I digress. We’ve become a nation of camcorders that events in this country
are now set up so that they will actually look good in video footages. It is now customary
for people to whip out their cellular phones at any event and take video footage
as if their inability to record the event will diminish their appreciation of the whole
experience. And of course we also like to share—videos, in particular, including those
that really should remain private, but that’s another story.
everyone in this country happens to have a cellphone with a video camera which
we all like to whip out at every opportunity. This predilection has reached what
I think is a sad point where people already forego the opportunity to fully enjoy
or savor special moments just because they happen to be more focused on recording
the event and watching the proceedings from the small LED screen of their cellular
phones, but I digress. We’ve become a nation of camcorders that events in this country
are now set up so that they will actually look good in video footages. It is now customary
for people to whip out their cellular phones at any event and take video footage
as if their inability to record the event will diminish their appreciation of the whole
experience. And of course we also like to share—videos, in particular, including those
that really should remain private, but that’s another story.
I must admit that I, too, was outraged at the videos taken during a recent Liberal Party
event (the birthday celebration of a congressman but which was attended by party bigwigs)
which showed a group of female dancers twerking against the crotches of grown men,
presumably politicians. In fact, I was aghast that no one among those who were present
seemed to have had the presence of mind to think of the repercussions of such a performance
finding its way to the Internet given the number of cellular phones that were recording it.
The dance move (twerking) is already scandalous in the eyes and minds of many people
as it simulates the sex act. Doing so with a partner onstage is taking it beyond clean fun.
I fully understand why people are outraged—it’s not just about reducing women to
sexual objects, it’s also about public decorum, particularly involving public officials.
event (the birthday celebration of a congressman but which was attended by party bigwigs)
which showed a group of female dancers twerking against the crotches of grown men,
presumably politicians. In fact, I was aghast that no one among those who were present
seemed to have had the presence of mind to think of the repercussions of such a performance
finding its way to the Internet given the number of cellular phones that were recording it.
The dance move (twerking) is already scandalous in the eyes and minds of many people
as it simulates the sex act. Doing so with a partner onstage is taking it beyond clean fun.
I fully understand why people are outraged—it’s not just about reducing women to
sexual objects, it’s also about public decorum, particularly involving public officials.
However, I think it is quite a stretch to drag Liberal Party candidate Mar Roxas into
the issue considering that he was not there. I find the attempts of some people—obviously
from people who are virulently against a Roxas presidency—to insinuate that Mar Roxas
was one of the guys a dancer was gyrating against quite foul. There were also accusations
that the dance performance was a “gift” from Metro Manila Development Authority
chairman Francis Tolentino although this has been vigorously denied.
the issue considering that he was not there. I find the attempts of some people—obviously
from people who are virulently against a Roxas presidency—to insinuate that Mar Roxas
was one of the guys a dancer was gyrating against quite foul. There were also accusations
that the dance performance was a “gift” from Metro Manila Development Authority
chairman Francis Tolentino although this has been vigorously denied.
What we know is that habits are hard to change and that our political parties continue
to be ruled by traditional politicians who perpetuate sordid acts that sully our political
systems. We also know that vigilance by ordinary citizens are making a difference
insofar as changing the system is concerned.
to be ruled by traditional politicians who perpetuate sordid acts that sully our political
systems. We also know that vigilance by ordinary citizens are making a difference
insofar as changing the system is concerned.
Now that the twerking video has become viral and the culprits have been rightfully
chastised, I guess we won’t be seeing girls twerking in political rallies anymore.
This doesn’t mean, though, that candidates won’t be turning into clowns and wannabe
singers and dancers and comedians.
chastised, I guess we won’t be seeing girls twerking in political rallies anymore.
This doesn’t mean, though, that candidates won’t be turning into clowns and wannabe
singers and dancers and comedians.
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