Response from the Family of Nemesio E. Prudente

by Felice Prudente Sta. Maria

Memorial Service, April 4, 2008

Polytechnic University of the Philippines

 

Taos puso kami'y nagpapasalamat sa mga opisyal at mga ibang kapangkat ng Polytechnic University of the Philippines. Salamat sa iyong pag-alaala sa Daddy. Ang Philippine College of Commerce na naging PUP ay kabahagi ng kanyang familya mula 1962 noong si Doc ay 36 years old at pinakabatang pangulo ng isang state college sa ating bayan.

 

Napakasimple po siyang tao. My father was cremated within 24 hours after his death as he wished, wrapped in a simple white shroud and lying in a humble standard cardboard cremation box. He wanted the cremation to be done quietly with only his closest kin present. He did not want a wake, an elaborate schedule of funeral services, or any fanfare.

 

Instead Dad preferred that we pray for him, for the nation he loved, for those struggling to cope with life, and for those in direst need. He preferred that we work in our own ways so that every Filipino can have shelter, safety, effective health services, quality education, sustainable livelihood, the capability to create and express opinions, a just and efficient representational government, and an environment in which one can worship openly and mature the spirit.

 

He believed that the human rights he so ardently lived for demand a life led responsibly. And it was through the academe that he found a means by which to share his philosophy for living responsibly. He risked his life to protect academic freedom and the human right to learn. Doc believed as a political scientist that the only way to strengthen one's philosophy for living was to expose one's self to all possibilities, to all political ideologies, all religious creeds, all social systems, all ethical rulers. Through that exposure, particularly as a high school and college student, one could craft one's rules about how to live. One could decide for one's self what is right, wrong, top priority, less crucial, and most importantly, what is just and fair. That is crucial to caring for the nation and its people he loved dearly.

 

The Spanish introduced a saying into the Philippines: Honrar honras. To honor honors. Kapag tayo ay nagbibigay galang sa mga karapatdapat, ginagalang rin ang ating sarili, ang ating pagkatao.

 

Every time we say to ourselves, "Kakayanin ko ito, aangatin ko ang aking sarili" and do everything to excel, we are honoring the Doc.

 

Every time a student at a government school like PUP says, " I will make the taxpayers' money that subsidizes my education and the sweat of my parents worth it," that student is honoring the Doc.

 

Every time we serve as a role model, a community leader, or a national figure in whatever field and serve the people well, we are honoring the Doc.

 

Every time we nourish a hungry child so its brain can learn, we are honoring the Doc.

 

Every time we lighten someone's daily load, we are honoring the Doc.

 

Every time we lead our lives down the straight path envisioned by the Katipunan, by the founders of the Philippines, we are honoring the Doc.

 

Every time we stand our ground to help the underserved, we are honoring the Doc.

 

The family is confident that all over the nation there are many who will remember Dad through the good deeds they will do, and by the relentless quests for justice and compassion they will support. Dasalan natin na ang buhay ni Doc - ng Daddy -- ay maging isang tanglaw sa totoong katarunugan, sa kaginhawahan ng lipunan, at sa kapayapaan ng ating bansa. ¨

 

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Ruth F, Noel and I attended "A Memorial Service Celebrating the Life of Nemesio Encarnacion Prudente" last night at the Salakot Chapel of the Union Theological Seminary. We came to honor a hero of our time. I copied the article below from last night's program.

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Nemesio Encarnacion Prudente

Dec 19, 1926-March 28, 2008

 

Dr. Nemesio E. Prudente was born in Rosario , Cavite  and attended elementary and high school in Cavite . Later, he attended the United States Merchant Marine Academy, San Francisco State College (now University), and the University of Southern California . He held a Bachelor of Science in Nautical Science,a Master of Arts in International Trade and Finance, and a PhD in Political Science. He was a consistent scholar, a member of several honor societies, and a recipient  of many national and international awards  in educational administration and in community leadership and development.

 

Dr. Prudente was a member, officer and/or convenor of several organizations including the Jaycees, the Knights of Rizal, the Far eastern University Faculty Association, the Philippine Solidarity for People’s  Power, Philippines for Human Rights, Philippine Alliance of Human Rights Advocates, Samahan ng mga Ex-Detainees, the Coalition for Peace, the Gaston Ortigas Peace Institute, and the Society of Naval Architects and marine Engineers. He was also active in many foundations, including the Kapatiran-Kaunlaran Foundation, the McDonald National Press Club Scholarship Foundation, the Fellows of the Asia Foundation, and Bagong katipunan Foundation, etc.

 

He was President of the Philippine College of Commerce in 1962-1972 and was President Emeritus of the Polytechnic University of the Philippines . He was an Associate Professor in the Institute of Arts and Sciences and the Graduate School of Far Eastern University (1960-1962). He worked in the 50’s with the Sears Roebuck and Co. in Illinois/San Francisco as Junior Executive in the International Marketing Division. He was the Chairman/Board member/Director of the Marcopper Corporation, the KEIYO Center for Education and Culture, the Cagayan de Oro Oil Company, the PNOC Marine Group of Companies and the Keppel Philippine Holdings, Inc. During the martial law years (1972-1986), when not in detention, he was management consultant to several small-and medium-size firms.

 

Dr. Nemesio Prudente is survived by his wife Ruth Yulo Garcia Prudente; children Rudy, Karen and Felice Sta. Maria; children-in-law Marilou Corpuz and Andres B. Sta Maria; grandchildren Carolina, Nikolas and Daniel.

 

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The chapel was full. The service was simple and beautiful. Jejomar Binay, Satur Ocampo, Pastor Aguilar, David Gutierrez, Jun for Dante Simbulan, Pablo Ocampo, Gen Rogelio ___, Capt Tanedo spoke about Dr Prudente. Pres Ramos sent a message. Bobbie Malay was called but declined to speak. Mrs Ruth Prudente responded on behalf of her family.

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Noel was with the Walking Shadow Band, Ruth F with the Kapatiran-Kaunlaran Foundation Board of Directors. I was the  prep 65 commuter. Thanks to Ruth who got me a return trip ride, natapos ko yung buong program. I got home at exactly midnight.

 

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Dearest Ana, Ruth and Noel who went ... and the entire
Batch '65 who the family knows has added prayers for
Dad...
 
Thank you very much for your kindest sympathy and 
compassionate thoughts.  You have all lightened many
moments during last week's changing of the guards.
 
Many of our batch have experienced the deaths of
parents so we are again one in feeling the passing of
time and its many dimensions.  My father was very
fortunate to have been given a chance to truly achieve
a clear mission: increase quality education for
underprivileged but bright students in order to widen
the middle class, close the socio-economic gap, and
increase chances for the country to evolve with
justice and compassion.  Within that mission, he had
to defend the right to think free and for academe to
offer a safe environment for free thinking.  He
understood that the right to allow people to develop
critical thinking is a government responsibility.  
 
Thank you all for being a part of my life.  And may we
all from UP Prep share in making the future better.
 
Much love,
Felice 
 

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 Felice email to Mila:
 
I will share with you this: Dad died at around 1 am
on Friday, March 28, 2008. He was 81 having been born
on December 19, 1926. He wanted to be buried within
24 hours after he died. Andy and I were a little
worried that I would not be able to do that because
there is often a notorious waiting line for cremation.
 
But a cousin and I proceeded to Loyola Memorial
Chapels on Sucat in Paranaque from De la Salle
Hospital in Dasmarinas, Cavite. We got to Loyola
around 11:30 am and were given the great news that
there was a 3 pm slot open that very day. You can
imagine the rush. The transport had to pick up Dad's
body and get it back and ready within such a short
span of time.
 
Mom, Karen and Rudy, Andy, my closest cousins and a
few colleagues of Dad from the Katipunan Foundation
(that handles his scholarships for deserving students
at PUP) quietly spread the word to the very few people
they thought Dad would want at the cremation. We were
about 20 by 3pm.
 
Dad did not want a wake, and he wanted his cremation
to be very private. "Wrap me in a banig," is what he
wanted. No elaborate coffin or program with speeches.
The simple papier mache coffin I had wanted was not
available at Loyola. So I got the "standard cremation
box" sight unseen.
 
A cousin thought Dad should end his life in a
beautiful pinya barong that Dad probaby had never
worn, being the simple man that he was. The barong,
however, accidentally got left in the Tagaytay house
-- over an hour away from Sucat. So when we realized
it had been forgotten at about 2:30 pm, there was no
way to get it.
 
So I told the Loyola people to wrap Dad in a white
shroud, which they had. When I inspected the remains
before giving the command to commence, I suddenly
gasped. The technicians probably thought I was upset
because the standard issue box was truly a cardboard
box that perfectly matched the dimensions of the table
where corpses for cremation are placed. But I
started praising them, "You gave Dad what he wanted, a
simple cardboard box and a white shroud! He wanted the
humblest end, and you made it possible." I was close
to tears.
 
Serendipity is God guiding us incognito. So Mila,
that was how Dad's last hours of corporality went. He
is now ash. And Mom is hanging on to them lovingly.
 
Will tell you more as things proceed.
Felice

 

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