Showing posts with label professor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label professor. Show all posts

Monday, May 27, 2024

Contribution to nation building

Every generation needs a revolution - an entrepreneurial revolution

It has been nearly a decade since this post ended his stint in the academe on account of his age (not because of old age)  It is with sadness we bid adieu to the student and the intellectual ferment that accompanies such an experience  It is with happiness though that this post views the post, because of the contribution (I think) that has been made to the business community, in words and deeds

The power points on entrepreneurship, the blogs,  the lectures, the Go Negosyo caravan, the seminal ideas inculcated in many MBA students in Clark, Subic, Sta Rosa and Cebu might have in a way contributed to the tremendous growth in economy we are experiencing (one of the biggest in the world) that we are experiencing.

The institution where  this post taught made sure we got the best training.   We were sent to Korea and Thailand and were trained by Stanford and Colorado gurus in our field of expertise.  We were visited by top professors too from abroad:  so that we sharpened the saw

Sunday, February 25, 2018

Admiration by an American Professor for culture of execution among Filipino OFWs, the shattered illusion of an American Dream

Every generation needs a revolution - an entrepreneurial revolution CULTURE OF EXECUTION AMONG OFWs:   an admiration of an American for Filipinos abroad:

Six truths about life of OFWs from BALIKBAYAD BLOG


Most Filipinos are hard working abroad and if Professor David wants something done, and done right, he calls among Filipinos to do this. If all Filipinos were to leave Middle East, no oil would flow from oil wells and the refineries.  (And yet maids are maltreated and killed in Kuwait)

The American dream is a trap.  Many Filipinos are enamored and seek life abroad only to find out that they will be perpetually in debt;  everything is acquired through debt.  Without credit card, many Americans would be poor (And it is a dangerous thing if that credit card business collapses;  it is the only thing that keeps American economy afloat)


LOVE LETTER TO FILIPINOS
By David H. Harwell, PhD
I am writing to thank Filipinos for the way you have treated me here, and to pass on a lesson I learned from observing the differences between your culture and mine over the years.
I am an expatriate worker. I refer to myself as an OAW, an overseas American worker, as a bad joke. The work I do involves a lot of traveling and changing locations, and I do it alone, without family. I have been in 21 countries now, not including my own. It was fun at first. Now, many years later, I am getting tired. The Philippines remains my favorite country of all, though, and I’d like to tell you why before I have to go away again.
I have lived for short periods here, traveled here, and have family and friends here. My own family of origin in the United States is like that of many Americans—not much of a family. Americans do not stay very close to their families, geographically or emotionally, and that is a major mistake. I have long been looking for a home and a family, and the Philippines is the only place I have lived where people honestly seem to understand how important their families are.
I am American and hard-headed. I am a teacher, but it takes me a long time to learn some things. But I’ve been trying, and your culture has been patient in trying to teach me.
In the countries where I’ve lived and worked, all over the Middle East and Asia, it is Filipinos who do all the work and make everything happen. When I am working in a new company abroad, I seek out the Filipino staff when I need help getting something done, and done right. Your international reputation as employees is that you work hard, don’t complain, and are very capable. If all the Filipinos were to go home from the Middle East, the world would stop. Oil is the lifeblood of the world, but without Filipinos, the oil will not come from the ground, it will not be loaded onto the ships, and the ships will not sail. The offices that make the deals and collect the payments will not even open in the morning. The schools will not have teachers, and, of course, the hospitals will have no staff.
What I have seen, that many of you have not seen, is how your family members, the ones who are overseas Filipino workers, do not tell you much about how hard their lives actually are. OFWs are very often mistreated in other countries, at work and in their personal lives. You probably have not heard much about how they do all the work but are severely underpaid, because they know that the money they are earning must be sent home to you, who depend on them. The OFWs are very strong people, perhaps the strongest I have ever seen. They have their pictures taken in front of nice shops and locations to post on Facebook so that you won’t worry about them. But every Pinoy I have ever met abroad misses his/her family very, very much.
I often pity those of you who go to America. You see pictures of their houses and cars, but not what it took to get those things. We have nice things, too many things, in America, but we take on an incredible debt to get them, and the debt is lifelong. America’s economy is based on debt. Very rarely is a house, car, nice piece of clothing, electronic appliance, and often even food, paid for. We get them with credit, and this debt will take all of our lifetime to pay. That burden is true for anyone in America—the OFWs, those who are married to Americans, and the Americans themselves.
Most of us allow the American Dream to become the American Trap. Some of you who go there make it back home, but you give up most of your lives before you do. Some of you who go there learn the very bad American habits of wanting too many things in your hands, and the result is that you live only to work, instead of working only to live. The things we own actually own us. That is the great mistake we Americans make in our lives. We live only to work, and we work only to buy more things that we don’t need. We lose our lives in the process.

Monday, June 23, 2014

The teaching days are over

Rizal Philippines  |   June 23, 2014


Fewer postings/publications on this page.

I do not expect to post more articles here nor in the NU12 (Entrepnew) blogs/self dev/FB pages. My academic stint has ended albeit unceremoniously because of my apparent inability to comply with new policy on 7 days grade submission after end of semester. I have a day job, and so with the students. We are both working professionals. (Hence the name Professional School) I could not go on perpetual state of insubordination with the administration. The cluster chair wrote me a letter agreeing to my giving up. (interpretation as a resignation. I did not expressly say though that I am resigning)

However, I heard from the grapevine that the administration relented to a cluster request to submit grades after one month, and that the edict should be disregarded by the cluster There are many new rules according to other faculty that are not in writing. However, meeting request must be in writing. (Hard copy) Emails are not answered. (Hearsay again. I am not to be quoted)

I could not care less because I have other interest, and I have done my best while in the care of the academe.

Now it is over. All that they have to do is do nothing (not renewing my 90 days contract) However, I could not help but think aloud.

I thank the former Dean and the administration for the 13 wonderful years of teaching.

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Interview of Fr. Xavier Alpasa SJ, social entrepreneur, Ateneo professor at "Inside Business"

Rizal Philippines,  April 16, 2014

 

I chanced upon at the ANC channel the interview by Cocoy Alcuaz of Fr. Xavier Alpasa, SJ, Chairman of Rags to Riches (a social enterprise) and a professor at Ateneo on Leadership and Ethics.  His talk revolved around Pope Francis Jorge book, "The Joy of Gospel"

He talked mostly on social enterprise: