HOW devastating it is to see close friends flutter away like falling leaves, childhood buddies, beloved grandparents, a favorite uncle, spirited colleagues, partners and lovers all gone in a wink. Unless one dies young, nothing and no one is exempt from senescence and dissolution. We have just lost Resil Mojares, National Artist for Literature (2018) who passed on in Cebu City. He was born on Sept. 4, 1943, in Zamboanga during the Japanese Occupation; both his parents were schoolteachers.I had the pleasure of meeting Resil in one of those gatherings in the bookstore owned by the late and lamented Francisco...
Monitoring Antisemitism Intel
