“I was recalled.” That was how Ambassador
Albert Del Rosario characterized the end of his tenure as the Philippines’ top diplomat in Washington, D.C
Why did Malacanang announce that the Ambassador resigned? God
knows and so does my unreliable source.
Pres. Arroyo cannot accuse the good
diplomat of incompetence. During his five-year stint in Washington,
the dollar spending of the U.S.
for the Philippines
has increased. The Fil-Am World War II vets have gotten something they didn’t
get before. He has tirelessly campaigned for increased remittances to the Philippines
with results to show. He initiated the ambassador’s tour bringing hundreds of
vacationing Pinoys to spend their dollars in their cash-starve
native land. He put up a credible face on behalf of an administration that has
been battered from the left, right, above and below.
So why, oh why was he recalled?
My unreliable source say that Pres.
Gloria Arroyo wanted another photo-op with Pres. George W. Bush but when the
Ambassador dialed the White House, he always got a busy line. The lady
president could not understand why the Americans expressed displeasure over the
withdrawal of the token Philippine contingent in Iraq. She wanted her Ambassador to
assure Pres. G. W. Bush that the Pinoy soldiers were actually replaced by brave
Ilocanos, Bisayans, Tagalogs and Waray-Warays in another uniform but the
Americans did not want to count the TNTs in Iraq. Or perhaps she thought that
the Ambassador has miserably failed in convincing the world that there is no
more corruption in the Philippines
and that poverty is a thing of the past.
Whatever the real reason is, Malacanang
wanted to put up a good face for the Ambassador’s exit. If the real reason is
indefensible, embarrassing, outrageous or plain silly, I can understand why
they would keep it under wraps.
At least the Ambassador’s pain was
mitigated at the farewell party tendered by the Fil-Am community in D.C.
That was a send-off that tops all others. It was a great measure of how
the Ambassador and his wife, Gretchen, earned the respect and admiration of the
community. This diplomat exudes the dignity of his office, commands the respect
of his peers and appears driven by his patriotic fervor. The Pinoys in D.C. saw
the real thing and they liked it.
After being kicked from behind by the
Arroyo administration, the good ambassador showed no rancor. He asked the
Fil-Am community to support the Arroyo administration, saying that it is still
the right vehicle that can address the problems of the country. I assume that
those words were not because he loved Arroyo, but that he loved the Philippines
more. He cast aside personal issues over what he thought was the greater good.
Not many can think that way.
The outgoing ambassador says that
his replacement should be prepared to go broke. “If you are not broke,
you must be doing something funny.” With a limited budget for receptions,
social representations and other functions, the
Ambassador is forced to dip into his pocket to maintain a modicum of
respectability in a status conscious city. I feel a little guilty for the
Ambassador going broke. I have attended several receptions at the Embassy and
consumed several platefuls of pancit, adobo and
egg rolls at the Ambassador’s expense. My wish for the next Ambassador, please
serve lechon. If you get broke, that’s not my problem.
When the Ambassador arrives in Manila as a private
citizen, he will likely receive a plaque of appreciation from Pres. Arroyo.
Then he will go home and hang it in his garage for dart practice.