On writing as a profession

Following through on last week's piece about the challenges faced by creative writers trying to make a living in this country, let me share some further thoughts on that topic that I wove into my Rizal Lecture last week at the annual congress of Philippine PEN.

- JOSE DALISAY

My talk was titled "The Living Is in the Writing: Notes on the Profession of Writing in the Philippines."

Our writers of old made a profession of writing, often by working as journalists, speechwriters and PR people at the same time that they wrote poems, stories, novels and essays on the side. Some also taught, and of course some writing comes with that territory, but with teaching you get paid for your classroom hours than for your word count. (To which I should also add, so much of the writing that our literature professors do today is understandable only to themselves.)

Our best and most prolific writers lived by the word and died by it. The two who probably best exemplified this kind of commitment to writing and nothing but writing were Nick Joaquin and his good friend Frankie Sionil Jose. Both were journalists and fictionists (in Joaquin's case, a poet and playwright as well). We can say the same for Carmen Guerrero Nakpil and Kerima Polotan, as well as for Gregorio Brillantes, Jose Lacaba, Ricky Lee, Alfred Yuson, Cristina Pantoja-Hidalgo and Charlson Ong, among others.

These were all writers whom you never heard to claim, as has been recent practice, that "I am a poet!" or "I am a fictionist!" They were all just writers, for whom the practice of words was one natural and seamless continuum, and a profession they mastered just as well as we expect doctors, engineers, mechanics and lawyers to do. This was also when journalists could be poets who could also be politicians and even reformers, revolutionaries and heroes.