LEADERSHIP – the word as
well as its application – has been so much abused and misused that we now have
a warped sense of it. So shallow is our notion of leadership that we
automatically affix “leader” to any elected official, to presidents and chairs
of just about any organization with at least two members.
So long as there is one to
command and another to follow, there exists leadership. There too bogs down our
concept of the word. For leaders and followers do not make the whole dynamics
of leadership. There is the third element of goal.
From the book Certain Trumpets, the thesis on the
nature of leadership by Pulitzer Prize winner Garry Wills, I quote: “The goal
is not something added to leader and followers. The goal is the reason for the
other two’s existence. It is the equalizer between leader and followers. The
followers do not submit to the person of the leader. They join him in the
pursuit of the goal.”
Wills further expounds
“…the leader is one who mobilizes others toward a goal shared by leader and
followers…all three elements (leader, followers and goal) are indispensable.”
Critical indeed is the
requisite of a goal shared by both the leader and the followers in the holistic
perspective, in the true nature of leadership.
Sadly, it is there – in
the element of goal – that political leadership in the Philippine context is
much, much wanting and thereby we the people almost always suffer.
More often than not, in
fact as a matter of practice, the goal – as translated to interests – of the
leader does not match, if not altogether contradicts, the goal or the interest
of the followers.
No self-respecting
presumptuous leader would ever accede to that. Thus, we all hear our so-called
political leaders on the campaign trail vow their very “sacred honor” to the
interests of the people. See those screaming streamers posted around: Bayan ang Bida, Serbisyong Tapat, Serbisyong
Totoo, Serbisyong Todo-todo, Paglingkuran ang Bayan, ad nauseam.
Behold what political
leaders do after getting elected! Conveniently forgetting their campaign
promises, dishonoring their very vows to work for the interests of their
constituency.
While honor may still
obtain among thieves, it is a rarity among Philippine politicians.
So how and why do they get
away with it? I mean thieves getting positions of leadership and robbing us,
the followers, blind.
It is in the manner we
choose our leaders. As a rule, Filipinos vote with their emotions, rarely with
their intellect. Comes here the magic word charisma.
We are mesmerized by
anyone with a flashy lifestyle: moviestars, entertainers, athletes, the pa-sosyal crowd, the perfumed set.
Instantaneously, we stamp the word charisma on celebrity.
From the essential “divine
grace,” the meaning of charisma has been so twisted that it is now a synonym to
just about anything that is “attention-compelling” even to its essential
antonym of “infamy”. Yeah, the infamous we now call charismatic.
And so we appended
charisma on Joseph Estrada. To invest “divine grace” in one who makes the
grandest mockery of the Sixth, Seventh, and Ninth Commandments of God is the
most detestable sacrilege, the most damnable blasphemy. But did we know any
better? (Shades of the same charismatic
character no leading the pack of presidential pretenders. With his public
flouting of the Fifth Commandment to boot!)
Star-struck, blinded by
the flash of celebrity, bewitched by their larger-than-life personae, we
readily elect fame over capability, choose passion over vision, favor
make-believe over hard reality.
Erap was deposed, tried,
imprisoned, convicted and pardoned. Erap nearly won the presidency a second
time, but for the death of the sainted Cory Aquino that catapulted her son to
Malacanang.
Again, Santayana’s
damnation is upon us: We are a nation that cannot, that refuses to remember the
past. We are a nation damned.
In the 1970s, a great
political mind distilled the nature of Philippine politics thus: “Personalist,
populist, individualist.” Then he went on to arrogate unto himself all the
powers that can be had, and more – elevating himself to the pantheon of the
gods, assuming the mythic Malakas of
Philippine folklore with, naturally, the beautiful Imeldific, as his Maganda.
A keen student of history,
Ferdinand Edralin Marcos took unto his public persona semblances of the
charismatic leaders of the past: his World War II exploits – later proven false
– invoked Napoleon, if not Caesar; his political philosophies gave him an aura
of the Borgia and Medici clients of Machiavelli; his vision of a New Society
paralleled Franklin Roosevelt’s New Deal; his patronage of the arts that of
Frederick the Great of Prussia.
Marcos even exceeded
himself in self-cultivating an image of being his country’s hero-in-history in
the moulds of Napoleon of France, Bolivar of Latin America, Lincoln of the USA,
Garibaldi of Italy, Lenin of the Soviet Union, Ataturk of Turkey and Mao of
China.
A wee short of divine
rights, Marcos took upon himself a Messianic and Mosaic mission for the
Philippines: Save the country and its democratic institutions from anarchy,
lead the people to prosperity.
Indeed, what other
Philippine leader did possess “charisma” greater than Marcos? Still, what
happened to this nation?
Why, 30 years after the
end of Marcosian misrule, the man remains a force to reckon with. His Junior is
all but officially proclaimed vice president of the republic, on the right
trajectory to reclaim the family heirloom. The dead man himself, still a
burning issue in the presidential debates.
Which only goes to show as
much the abysmal quality of leadership as the blinded followership in
Philippine political practice. (Update of
a piece first published here in August 2009)
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