| EGMEDIO (Bill)
Felisan Jr., 35, and Roel Sarnejo, 32, have turned a new leaf.
Both minor law offenders in their youth, in their adult life,
they have chosen to become law enforcers.
As young boys, they walked the streets and the piers of Cebu
City, pilfering money or goods or wares from vendors and passersby,
for food or for gambling.
Today, as fathers with two children each, they walk the same
streets as men of the Cebu City police. Bill is the liaison
officer of the police's Community Scouts Youth Guidance Center,
and Roel, a traffic officer.
One story -- of rescue and renewal, with nudge and push from
the community -- binds Bill, Roel and the quiet success that
is Cebu's Community Scouts. Born 22 years ago as the Cebu
City police's juvenile section, the Center has assisted over
a thousand Cebu children in conflict the law, in their journey
back to good citizenship. "Diversion" is how the
Center calls its program to give child offenders a second
chance at life.
AN EARLY LIFE OF PETTY CRIMES
Bill was in sixth grade when the Cebu police launched "Operation
Fishnet" to rid the city of its teeming vagrant population.
The operation snared Bill, two younger brothers and seven
other boys. "Tinik daw kami sa lipunan [They said we're
a thorn on the side of society]," Bill recalls. By then,
Bill had started to skip classes at the Tejeros public school,
hanging out at the pier with boys pilfering veggies or grains
being loaded off the boats. Their loot, they sold to whomsoever
would buy. "Siga kami sa pier nuon [We were the hotshots
of the pier]," he says.
The eldest of seven children bred in poverty in Bantayan
island, Roel was lured to petty gambling also in his sixth
grade. He had lost interest in his studies but still went
to school to run a backyard vice ring that drew other boys,
using his 25-centavo daily allowance as capital.
It was 1981. The Cebu police's juvenile section had formed
a task force to get children off the streets, particularly
the "rugby boys," the vagrants, the orphaned and
abandoned, and those who snatch wallets or market produce,
says Police Captain Teresita Ayag, then a rookie but now director
of the Center. Ayag and husband Teodoro, a retired police
superintendent, had worked with as veritable father and mother
to the boys for most of the Center's existence.
Bill was in first batch of 10 boys admitted in the Center,
and Roel, in the second batch of 15. At the start, all that
the city mayor could assure them were the essentials -- an
old carnival yard near the pier as makeshift home, and water
and power services. The city could not then afford to cover
their meals.
LIFE SKILLS TRAINING
To sustain the boys, Ayag said the police secured a job contract
with Pepsi Cola Company for the Center. The boys washed Pepsi
softdrink bottles by hand, for a token fee of 25 centavos
per bottle, or six pesos (P6) per 24-bottle case. "Parang
naglalaro lang ang mga bata [It was just like the boys were
playing]," Ayag says. Part of the income went to feeding
the household, and the balance, deposited in separate bank
savings accounts that were opened for the boys. The job contract
had yet another windfall: The empty bottles came with bottles
filled with softdrinks, a welcome treat for the boys. "Kahit
walang ulam, okay lang sa kanila basta may Pepsi [They did
not mind that we'd have no viand on occasion so long as they
had Pepsi]," Ayag recounts.
In time, the Center and the boys launched many other livelihood
projects. The boys raised hogs, ducks and goats, planted vegetables,
wove buri, did carpentry, welded chairs and plant holders,
made hollow blocks, crafted fashion accessories, and cultured
earthworms. The boys were trained in the scout patrol system,
organized as troops and registered with the Boy Scouts of
the Philippines. They learned as well to do washing and cooking
chores.
Scout leaders were designated for various duties -- Bill
led the vermiculture project, and Roel, the vegetable garden
project. The boys took turns guarding the center at night,
and worked on their livelihood and house chores until noon.
After a modest lunch shared like a feast for all, they rested
until 5 p.m. to prepare for evening school. In the Center's
early years, the boys, though mostly in their early teens,
had to restart mostly as graders in the city's public schools.
And return to school they did with a vengeance. A number
of the boys like Bill and Roel earned grades so good they
were often exempted from final exams, made it to the honors
roll, or were accelerated to higher grades. A placement test
he took in second year high school moved Bill straight up
to college. "We worked harder at our studies," Roel
recalls.
But because Cebu City had no public high schools and colleges
by then, the Center asked the Rotary Club to send those marching
on to higher levels of education on scholarship. The fund
allowed Roel to finish a two-year vocational course at the
University of the Visayas, and Bill, a bachelor's degree in
Industrial Technology at the Javellana College of Arts and
Trade. Bill had wanted to be a soldier but changed his plan
after passing the entrance exam to the Philippine National
Police Academy.
Ayag says the Center's administrators have a minimum goal
for the children. "Our target is for them to finish high
school at least so we can recommend them for jobs."
In hindsight, Bill and Roel point to the good and bad relationships
they fostered with adults that sent them astray as children,
but also led them back to doing right.
With a mother given to gambling and a father -- a laborer
at the pier -- who was given to drink, Bill grew up almost
entirely by his own devices.
From age 9 to 13, he was a "istambay" or bum at
the pier. With other boys his age, Bill met oncoming boats,
egging passengers to toss a coin or two in their direction.
A coin sent the boys in a race to the depths of the waters.
When their harvest of coins was lean, the boys stole copra
(desiccated coconut), corn, and whatever else they could sell
for a few more coins. They competed for coins to be able to
buy what they thought then was the best treat a boy could
have -- a piece of ice candy.
But fear gripped Bill on the day the police came to arrest
him and his friends. "Akala namin isa-salvage na kami
[We thought we would be summarily executed]." The police
brought the boys to the former site of the White Gold Department
Store and a carnival, a deserted stretch of land in suburban
Cebu where bodies of salvaging victims often showed up.
FROM STREET-SMART TO BEING
REALLY SMART
Adapting to the rules and chores of the Community Scouts was
hardest on Bill and other boys snatched from the streets and
a life of almost total, if false, freedom. "Sa kalsada,
walang rules. '''Yung gusto mo lang. Bahala ka kung kailan
ka gigising o matutulog, pero 'di sigurado kung kailan ka
kakain [On the streets, there are no rules, except what you
want to do. You decide when you want to wake up, when you
want to sleep]."
One the streets, "you can do anything pero patago-tago
[You can do anything but you are constantly on the run].
The downside is the illusion of freedom did not offer a certain
reality of eating meals at the right time. "Kung may
pera ka, may pagkain [If you have money, you have food]."
In contrast, the Center offered Bill and his friends three
regular meals and snacks, while government and private donors
are often generous with school supplies, old clothes and slippers.
An initial plan by Bill and his friends to bolt the Center
never pushed through. Over the last 22 years, Bill has embraced
the Center as his home, and the Ayag couple, his foster parents.
Today as the Community Scouts' liaison officer and "kuya"
or elder brother to the boys, living witness to the value
of giving child offenders a second chance.
Apart from serving them his life's lessons, Bill engages
the boys in fun rounds of basketball, volleyball, and sipa.
Hope, he says, is the singular message he stresses to the
children. "Minsan, parang masisiraan ka na ng loob pero
huwag kayoing susuko [Sometimes, you'd feel like your situation
is hopeless but don't ever give up]. Bill gives the boys periodic
pep talks but also regular fun. He engages them in basketball
and volleyball, or even hide-and-seek and sipa.
THE VIRTUE OF PATIENCE
He advises adults who work with children to their fill of
patience. In Bill's book, serving children in conflict with
the law is "very much like holding grains of rice in
your hands. "Hold it so tight and the grains will spill.
Hold it so freely and you are likely to lose it all."
Ayag is justly proud of the boys of the Center who are doing
well now. "Staying here is better for these boys than
staying in the streets. Here, our setting is the family."
The city government has allotted a modest, annual budget for
the Center, in due recognition of the tremendous impact of
its "diversion" program. In the first eight months
of 2003 alone, the Center has received about 700 boys rescued
from jails or the streets, or about 90 a month on average.
Of the 700, at most 20 children face charges in court.
"We have an agreement with the police and jail custodians
that if there are kids in jail, they must be brought to the
Center. We ask the complainants in minor offenses if it is
possible not to file cases anymore against the children,"
Ayag says. "It usually happens that kids are released
on recognizance anyway, or their sentences are suspended because
they are minors."
By the example of the Center and other nongovernment organizations,
owners of malls in Cebu City have likewise signed up to an
agreement with the city government that |