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The Jijil that I Know
I was born and raised in Butuan – in that part of the city where close to everything was within walking distance – the church, the school, the police and fire stations and the fruit stand across the plaza. As a child, I walked to school every day and felt like I knew every branch of every tree that lined the street. I knew every fruit vendor, every manang who sold candles and flowers in front of the church, every manong who made tambay at the plaza. And they knew me.
The city was small (still is) but it never felt like confined space – for the young people I grew up with had big dreams and limitless imagination. And the city that raised us – nurtured us in its warm embrace yet gave us the space to spread our wings and soar.
Living in Butuan, and being a Butuanon, you grow up feeling like you belong to a village, a community, a family of like minded, caring individuals who know you, your family, and your family’s roots. That’s the Butuan that raised me and many of my generation.
That’s also the same Butuan that raised and nurtured Jijil Azura-Jimenez. I knew him as a child for he is the older brother of my dear friend and classmate, Renzi, thus I grew up calling him Manong Jijil.
He was only a year ahead of me in school and so our paths often crossed. Even in grade school and high school he was already a leader among our schoolmates and was often looked upon to head our student government. He had lofty dreams and often spoke of these – in words so long that we had to scramble for the dictionary to get their meanings. And so we used to kid him – simplify please, Manong Jijil - and he would patiently do so. And when we did get the meaning of his words, more often than not, we ended up believing in him all the more and joining him in his stand.
He was also a boy scout, another interest that brought us together for my family is a family of scouts. As scouts, we were taught to love our environment, to be - mapagkakatiwalaan, matapat, matulungin, matapang, and most of all to be laging handa. These traits we imbibed as young scouts and were taught to us in words and in practice by our scoutmasters. These are the same traits that you can see in the Jijil of today.
He has worked hard all his life for the causes that he believes in and has remained true and loyal – as much to his ideals as he has been to his friends. He has remained humble in spite of all the honors that he has attained and has always been prepared to face the challenges that confront him – even going to the extent of braving the deserts of Iraq for 8 long months to negotiate and win back the freedom of a fellow Filipino, Roberto Tarongoy of Davao, who had been kept hostage by Iraqi militants.
Even as we moved to the University of the Philippines for our college education, he carried these traits with him. When he became a councilor of the University Student Council, the Butuanons in UP (forty+ strong at that time) rejoiced in his victory. When he ran for the USC chairmanship, in true Butuanon spirit, each of those 40+ closed ranks, rallied behind him and together, we carried our Butuanon hearts on our sleeves for the entire campaign period. And when he won – we took great pride in having a Butuanon sit as USC Chairman and UP Student Regent.
And he did not fail us. Jijil’s term as USC Chairman (1991-1992) coincided with the end of the RP-US Military Bases Agreement. Under his leadership, the University Student Council led the nationwide student action to pressure the Senate to vote not to renew the Treaty, which paved the way for the dismantling of the US Bases in the Philippines.
Closer to home, he also successfully pushed for Butuan City to be made into an UPCAT testing center so students won’t have to travel far just to take the UPCAT exams. As Student Regent, Jijil also supported the establishment of a UP in Mindanao which became a reality in 1995 and is now a flourishing campus located in Davao City.
As a lawyer, labor attaché and later Deputy OWWA Administrator, he continued to take an interest in workers’ welfare and pitched in his support for OFW causes and environmental issues that affected (and continue to affect) our country, and especially our city and province.
As an old friend, I have seen Jijil in various lights – as our Manong Jijil, a fellow scout, a schoolmate in Urios and UP, as a student leader on campus, as a young lawyer and labor attaché, as a young man falling in love with a fellow lawyer and talking about the thrills and fears of deep love and commitment, as a groom (a bit dazed by the hundreds of guests who came to his wedding), as a father looking out for his kids frolicking in a playground, and as a son who is protective of his elderly parents.
Jijil is once more seeking to represent the district of Butuan City and Las Nieves in Congress and I am hopeful that this time, the Butuanons and the people of Las Nieves will choose the right person who can best represent their interests in Congress. This man certainly can do that, and more.
This lawyer knows his law and has a heart that beats for the city that raised him.
This man is a champion debater who can put forth the interests of Butuan City and Las Nieves in the hallowed halls of Congress, and win.
This man has the experience and the global network to put Butuan City and Las Nieves in the radar screen of potential investors and policymakers.
This man carries with him the values imbibed from his Urian education and the scouting movement.
This man was raised by the City of Butuan and is Butuanon through and through.
All these make him the most suitable person for the job.
~ Myle Macalam 188 Silongan Street Butuan City
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