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02 September 2003

Revisiting the Tasaday

THOSE were, if I may borrow from the title of Pete Lacaba's book about that era, days of disquiet and nights of rage. The year was 1971 and the country was in ferment, the Ferdinand Marcos presidency battling a legal opposition, the communist New People's Army and the Muslim separatist Moro National Liberation Front.

Some time in July that year, the government first announced that a previously unknown tribe, consisting of 27 men, women and children, had been found in South Cotabato province. They apparently lived in caves, wearing only leaves and were totally dependent on nature, living by hunting and gathering.

For most Filipinos, more concerned with day-to-day issues of survival, the news of the Tasaday had little impact. Only one newspaper, the Manila Daily Mirror, carried the Tasaday story and buried it on Page 14: "Lost Tribe Found in C'Bato." But an American journalist, John Nance, caught the story and contacted Manda Elizalde, head of Panamin (Presidential Assistant for National Minorities), asking to visit the Tasaday. Eventually, word about the Tasaday spread around the world as American networks featured the tribe.

Elizalde was praised in the world's press and described as a protector of lost tribes, the Tasaday fondly calling him "Momo Dakel" (Big Uncle). He brought in a string of other visitors, from Imelda Marcos to Gina Lollobrigida and Charles Lindbergh, as well as anthropologists, archaeologists, linguists, botanists, and of course, journalists.

The world, too, was going through days of disquiet, with the Vietnam War and brutal US-supported dictatorships in every continent. The baby boomers born after World War II were coming of age, and were discontented, asking too many questions. This was an era of hippies and drugs and the sexual revolution. Suddenly, the Tasaday offered a vision of what humans could have been: gentle (as in the book "The Gentle Tasaday") and peaceful (their language had no words for war).

The August 1972 issue of National Geographic featured Lobo, a little Tasaday boy, climbing a vine. The story itself carried a picture of a Tasaday father and son with this caption: "In naked innocence, a Tasaday boy toys with a bright bloom plucked from the wilds of a primeval Eden."

The Tasaday discovery did not go unchallenged. University of the Philippines professors Zeus Salazar and Jerome Bailen questioned the research methods used by the scientists brought in by Elizalde. Underlying these questions were suspicions about the motives of Elizalde and the Marcos administration. While the foreign press praised Elizalde for protecting the Tasaday and other minorities, local NGOs contemptuously referred to Panamin as "Pana-mina," reflecting suspicions that Elizalde and Marcos were after mineral resources in the area.

In 1974 the government ordered the Tasaday area closed to visitors, supposedly to protect the tribe. The Tasaday disappeared from public view until 1986, after Marcos was ousted, when Swiss journalist Oswald Iten and Filipino activist reporter Joey Lozano returned to the area. They produced an article claiming that the Tasaday, now wearing T-shirts and Levi's, were actually local farmers who had been asked to pretend they were members of a lost tribe. The German magazine Stern then sent two reporters to the area, where people had now reverted to wearing leaves.

Debates erupted in local and international conferences, often involving angry exchanges between those who had discovered the Tasaday (notably John Nance) and those who looked at the Tasaday as one big fraud (mainly professors Salazar and Bailen, whom Elizalde, typical of the rich and powerful, haled to court with a libel suit).

Again, with time, the Tasaday eventually faded from the public eye but now we have a book from Robin Hemley, "Invented Eden: The Elusive, Disputed History of the Tasaday," reviving old debates while raising important new questions.

Hemley helps readers to untangle the many pieces of a huge puzzle, following one lead after another like a detective would. Hemley did extensive research, poring through newspapers, magazines, books and conference proceedings. Most importantly, he interviewed many of the protagonists, including politicians, researchers, journalists and the Tasaday themselves.

Because Hemley's book is so riveting, I don't want to spill the beans on his ending. I will do another column later this year where I will deal with his conclusions, but I want to recommend the book because it goes beyond the issue of whether the Tasaday were a hoax or not. As the title goes, "Invented Eden" challenges us to think about how our perceptions and interpretations of "reality" are, even with all claims of objectivity, affected by personal values, maybe even subconscious needs.

A photograph of a Tasaday child in the National Geographic article says it all: "'Nothing is more gentle than man in his primitive state,' wrote French philosopher Jean Jacques Rousseau two centuries ago. His theory about the human condition seems borne out by this Tasaday child and his defenseless kin, who must now depend on the protection of 20th-century man for their very survival as a people."

Perhaps we need to believe Eden was in the Philippines, in the Tasaday reservation. Alas, Hemley's book reminds us the saga of the Tasaday is actually another chapter in a less harmonious history of humanity, and of the Philippines. Hemley has no heroes or villains, instead sketching out an often-depressing picture of our society, with its dehumanizing poverty and the poor all too easily transformed into dispensable pawns.

Dispensable, but not necessarily helpless. Hemley's book also sheds new light on the Tasaday themselves and their reactions to the outside world. Perhaps they learned to play with Momo Dakel and other potential benefactors. In other instances, they may have reacted with exasperation. Hemley writes about how the Tasaday would sometimes lapse into "nafnaf," a private "language" where all the words would end with the sound "nuf" indecipherable to the best of linguists. Hemley's interpretation of "nafnaf" is that the Tasaday probably switched to "nafnaf" when tired of the inquisitive outsiders.

More than 30 years after the Tasaday controversy first erupted, we live again in days of disquiet and nights of rage. Perhaps the Tasaday -- if we mean those pushed to the margins -- thrive in far greater numbers than we could ever have imagined. Perhaps we are rapidly becoming fragmented, becoming a mere conglomeration of lost worlds, lost tribes, lost souls.

 

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