‘Postscript’ by Rolando S. Tinio
William Santiago
Translated by Meredith Ramirez Talusan
Adios
Amerika
w/ all
your star-spangled ideas
Turned us into idiots
Who had no resistance
CRAZY MAN
CRAZY CRAZY
I get so furious
everytimeIthink
how we who’ve been educated
are now the ones turned fools
Because we’re out of touch (chua chua)
Because we’re out of touch (chua chua)
It’s all a matter of pointofview
& ar poinuview’s cross-eyed
CHICKEN–
EYES
Think lang of all the
finals and seminars that immolated
the highbrow
jusso we won’t be
shameful naman to our own
GRINGO classmates of which so many
are oh my God suspected idiots
D’ya know I wrote a heaven-knows-how-many-pages-paper-on
have y’eva hea’d of some’ing entitled
Ver-gi-di-ma-rium by Marston maybe or Hall?
& for 8125
was eyestrained from peeking
at the Menstrual Blood of San Beda on microfilm
in order to evalyuweyt if Madame Ovaltine was slut or saint?
And what kind of iskolarsip daw is yourmother’sawhore?
Better to scratch your balls / Maybe he ejaculated too
I mean it’s absoluuuutely ridiculous
endeavuh so precieuse to stuff
yu’head w/ headnotes footnotes marginalnotes
until your soul’s one big fat variorum edition
of pure unmitigated pedantic nonsense
B* E* C* A* U* S* E*
nothing nothing
to do with
your own
THIRST SLEEP FRIGHT LUST FART
& then you godda nerve to think
you’re shuperiah to the restadapipol
juz becuz you speak English w/the twang of angels
from Talahasee, Salinas, or Catona
You truly are the offspring of a flea from San Roqué’s dog!
They have inisght, those who don’t know English don’t you know
They have their own structure in argumentation
derived from inference and a higher form of algebra
that for what it’s worth is esti-estimation or carcu-carculation
I mean to say
St James
St Eliot
St Warren & Wellek
St Shakespeare & Johnson
St Donne & Miltonberle
St Thomasite
St Peace Corps.
When you jump on their various graves
there we are at istetsayd just intelligizing.
Postscript
ni Ronaldo S. Tinio
Adios
Amerika
w/ all
your star-spangled ideas
Ginago mo kaming
Walang kalaban-laban
CRAZY MAN
CRAZY CRAZY
I get so furious
everytimeIthink
kaming me pinag-aralan
ang lumalabas ngayong hangal
Because we’re out of touch (chua chua)
Because we’re out of touch (chua chua)
It’s all a matter of pointofview
& ar poinuview’s sulipat
MATANG–
MANOK
Think lang of all the
finals and seminars na pinagsusunugan
ng highbrow
jusso we won’t be
nakakahiya naman sa aming mga
KANONG classmates na andami
namang ay Dios ko tanga yata
D’ya know I wrote a heaven-knows-how-many-pages-paper-on
have y’eva he’d of some’ing entitled
Ver-gi-di-ma-rium by Marston ba or Hall?
& for 8125
na-eyestrain sa kasisilip
sa Regla ni San Beda sa microfilm
para maevalyuweyt kung Madame Ovaltine was landi o saint?
And what kind of iskolarsip daw na putangna?
Buti pang magkamot ng bayag / Bakâ nilabasan pa
I mean it’s absoluuuutely ridiculous
endeavuh so precieuse to stuff
yu’head w/ headnotes footnotes marginalnotes
until your soul’s one big fat variorum edition
of pure unmitigated pedantic nonsense
S* A* P* A* G* K* A* T*
walang walang
kinalaman
sa sarili mong
UHAW ANTOK TAKOT LIBOG UTOT
& then you godda nerve to think
you’re shuperiah to the restadapipol
juz becuz you speak English w/the twang of angels
from Talahasee, Salinas, or Catona
Abá’y talagang anak ng garapata ng áso ni San Roque!
May talino ‘yung di marunong mag-englis akala n’yo ba
May sariling estruktura ang pangangatwirang
hango sa hinuha’t higher form of algebra
ang ma’no bang patancha-tancha’t pakarku-karkula
I mean to say
St James
St Eliot
St Warren & Wellek
St Shakespeare & Johnson
St Donne & Miltonberle
St Thomasite
St Peace Corps.
Pagbalikwas ninyo sa kani-kanilang libingan
ladya kami sa istetsayd na dunong-dunungan.
Read Meredith Ramirez Talusan’s notes on translation here
Poem originally published at Arcade |