Your Excellency, President Fidel V. Ramos; Mrs. Luz Banzon Magsaysay;
Members of the Board of Trustees; fellow awardees; distinguished guests;
friends; ladies; and gentlemen.
I thank the Ramon Magsaysay for this privilege of being one of the 1997
Awardees. Friends, I accept the honor with humility, keeping in mind the
tradition of the award and the good work done by worthier people who have
drawn the attention of a wide audience to the condition of the indigenous
people of my country, the tribals, as well as those who are not tribals but
belong to the marginalized sections any way.
My interaction with these people started many, many years ago, in various
parts of my country. I have seen how the tribals are being constantly
deprived of their control over forests and lands, their only means of
livelihood. The process started under the colonial rule of the country and
still continues. In fact, it has accentuated in the name of development. The
tribals are being pushed out of their homelands and become bonded and
migrant labor. And why the tribals are alone. The landless agricultural
laborers, the poor peasants are all being denied the benefits of development
despite huge amounts of resources being spent in their name. I have seen how
the resources meant for the poor evaporate even before they reach the people
for whom they are meant. It would seem that the system has a vested interest
in keeping the poor in their poverty. In denying them of their basic rights
of food, shelter, clothing, drinking water and literacy.
At the same time I have seen the struggles and protests of the people. For
an end to this exploitation. For access to basics which are needed for
living with dignity. And I felt that I could not remain a mere writer of
fiction without doing anything about it. So I write about them in my works
of fiction. I write about them in journalistic reports. I provide a forum
for them to write about their own problems. I take up their cause at every
level. And, above all, I help them in organizing themselves in groups so
that they could take up development activities in their own areas. And I do
all this in my own small way.
I will have sense of fulfillment of more and more young writers took to
unbeaten tracks. My India still lives behind a curtain of darkness. A
curtain that separates the mainstream society from the poor and the
deprived. But then why my India alone? Cannot one say the same for so many
countries and societies today? As the century comes to an end, it is
important that we all make an attempt to tear the curtain of darkness, see
the reality that lies beyond and see our own true faces in the process.
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen. Namaste.
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