When I pretended to be precocious, people started the rumor that I was precocious.
When I acted like an idler, people started the rumor that I was an idler.
When I pretended I couldn’t write a novel, people said I couldn’t write.
When I acted like a liar, they called me a liar.
When I acted like a rich man, they started the rumor that I was rich.
When I feigned indifference, they classed me as the indifferent type.
But when I inadvertently groaned because I was really in pain,
They started the rumor that I was faking suffering.
The world is out of joint.
— Osamu Dazai
Welcome to my blog. The Bangsa Moro is practically invisible in Philippine media except as bandits and terrorists. This personal blog might give you a different perspective of the Bangsa Moro.
The meaning of title of the blog is quite obvious.
Here is an excerpt from a 50-minute video I did in 2004. I tried uploading a better resolution video but youtube could not convert it.