MAID
"Major Assistant In Demand". Somehow, after choosing this title, some feel of guilt whooshed my thoughts. In these modern times, "Domestic Helper" is commonly used and preferred by the wannabees, and the very government meant to serve, instead, serve as agents in the "DH" promotion abroad for the famous green buck, in terms of remittances. I miss those days when many of them remained loyal, to the extent of being "herederas" themselves. In those days, a maid may earn little, but kept the dignity and honor intact. Today, the term "maid" is demeaning simply because the "Domestic Helper" exist - the very "Domestic Helper" who leaves her family and country behind to do the very same thing she can in her own country, all for money and a "conceived" better life back home. That's if she returns in one piece and not in a box!
A maid is a maid. Simple. It is how they can persuade one into believing they are more than "simple" maids. I have loved and disliked many of them. Some with average IQ's, others with "where is your IQ"? Hello?! Some say, the Filipinos are lucky and have the convenience of hiring the services easily. Not before "Domestic Helper" came along. What we have today are young girls, with ages averaging between 16-20, who are forced by their own parents to work simply to augment the family's income, or many times to allow a younger sibling to finish a school year in elementary. Young girls who cry to fry an egg!
Their salaries are protected by law. Law abiding citizens, (like I am) even offer most of what is required by the Labor Code, such as vacation with pay, 13th month pay, medical insurance and other benefits. We can choose to live without them, but when we do, they knock on the doors, and then, we fall into the trap of temptation for the convenience. On the other hand, when we need them, we either cannot find them or they get to interrogate us.
There is a Spanish saying: "mal con ellas, peor sin ellas" which literally means: bad with them, worst without them.
With all this said, I have to admit, I have gained one dear friend - one whom I have learned to trust, care for and love. And this answers the contempt.
Elizabeth has resigned. Yes, my dear friend and assistant. In my three years of life in the province, she has become my one true friend. She listened quietly to all my stories, teachings, tips, advices and occassional homilies. But because of a complicated family, (sick farmer father, a menopausing mother tending to her seven month old baby, a married, older but lazier brother, and a rebellious younger sister), Elizabeth was asked by the family to return to her hometown in Bukidnon to help harvest their land of corn. Our goodbyes were filled with tears and embraces, like mother and daughter. She is a gem, always eager to learn. Beth had become a "chef" with magic fingers - a bartender with Cuba Libres til the wee hours of the morning, a sales agent, earning commissions from sales of my frames. We'd watch TV news together, from Erap Resign to Jose Pidal. She had become inquisitive and discerning - strong in her opinion...but, she had to leave, there was no stopping her.
"I wish I were your mother". Deep inside, I know I helped her become confident, brave, proud, conscientious and ambitious, as I see nothing wrong. She deserves it. I wish my dear Friend - Peace. Truly a beloved Major Assistant In Demand.
Why is it that we get so attached to someone? Is it selfishness?
Saturday, September 20, 2003 07:48 p.m.
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