A Brief History: Down syndrome was first studied by Dr. Langdon Down who in 1866 published “Observations on an Ethnic Classification of Idiots”. Yes Down syndrome was named after him. In that study, he classified his patients according to their facial features. He was profiling them racially and observed that a large number of his patients seemed to represent the Mongol race. I’ve read somewhere online that in his classification, he sees the Mongols/Mongoloids as a regression of the Caucasian race. He did his observations in an asylum and named the diagnosis of that set of people he observed, “Mongolian idiocy” . You can view his report here.
Thus the term “Mongoloid”, which I will be referring to as the “M word” from hereon. In the 1960s the people of Mongolia successfully lobbied to drop the references of this condition to their people. It was racist simply put. It also presumes that all people who have Ds look alike. In reality, even if our children have seemingly similar features, they still look like their family members. It’s just one chromosome, the rest of the 46 are from their parents.
However, the fact remains that Down syndrome is a visual disability.
There is a book about Down syndrome, called The Shape of the Eye by George Estrich, which is on my must read list. One of the ways that helped me come to terms with the reality of raising a child with Ds is by reading a couple of good memoirs by fellow parents who have raised/are raising children with Down syndrome. The title refers to the shape of the eyes so common with people with Ds. The eyes are almond shaped, upturned with epicanthic folds. When I first saw Noah’s eyes I knew in my heart my boy has Ds. It is that definite.
So therein lies the rub. It is this trait of people with Ds that make them easy targets for jokes and ridicules.
This came true for Noah and for our community three weeks ago when someone posted a link on the DSAPI Facebook Page which led to a page of photographers and models who called themselves Monggi Productions. A seemingly innocuous name for a group until the info section on their Facebook page revealed this:
I scrolled through the page and saw a tshirt they were selling:
That O — was a caricature of a person with Ds. I took this personally because this group reduced our community to an awful punchline to their twisted sense of humor. I wonder, what is it about DS that they found sooo funny? I don’t find it laughable that a majority of our children have to have life saving surgeries a few days from birth. I don’t find it funny that a majority of these kids have one or two open heart surgeries before they even reach the age of 2. Was is it the therapy they have to receive from Day 1? Maybe it’s the multiple blood extractions our kids have to go annually. Ewan ko ha, di ko mahanap e.
But there was also the possibility that they just didn’t know that the M word was offensive too. So some parents of DSAPI took to their page and posted messages that educated the members on why the M word should never be used and how the name of their group and the tshirts are hurtful to us.
Over at the DSAPI FB page, I was mouthing off my thoughts. I messaged one of the directors online to let her know how I felt about this whole situation. I was fortunate that Agnes, Jeremy’s mom is patient and calm. She had a ton of grace when she faced this online group.
To their credit, the group apologized right away but initially insisted on keeping their group name. Below is the actual apology, which was posted on their FB page.
In my opinion, their insistence nullified their apology altogether. I questioned their sincerity because after being educated on why the M word is offensive why would they still choose to keep their name? Also, the apology stated that Ds is an affliction. I had to correct that because Down syndrome is not a disease. I also listed the names of corporations that had successful name changes because they expressed that changing the name would be “hurtful” to them. I felt that as a creative group they could come up with a hundred other non-offensive names right?
My discussions with Agnes continued online and she was arranging a meet up with the group.
Then these reports came out.
Yahoo Philippines got the story first and took my comments from the DSAPI FB page.
(Full Story Here)
Philstar also picked up the story
( Full Story Here)
When you google the name Monggi Productions, these two articles come out on Google’s front page. Reading through these reports, one could conclude that their insistence on keeping the name appeared questionable to say the least.
Last June 11, several co-parents in DSAPI met with some of the members of that page. I was invited to join but I couldn’t because one, I had work and I don’t think I’d want Noah to be near people who called themselves Monggi —- and knew what that word stood for. Di ko kaya.
And then on June 11, this update came out.
It was Misha of MommaNManila who texted me the link. I cried when I read the news. It wasn’t really out of joy although yes I was happy but more than that, I was relieved. I admit that I expected the worst and I braced myself for a longer battle ahead of us.
I’m happy that this is over. I am happy that this group had finally opened their eyes to the fact that keeping their name will continue to hurt our community.
They say that parents are the best advocates for their children. That role levels up when you are a parent of a kid with special needs. It’s a different challenge altogether when you have to actually invoke the law so that your kid will get what he is entitled to. It’s a hard job to remind people that words actually do hurt.
This has been a difficult two weeks for me. My friends who I bombarded with my rants all know how hurt I was with this issue. I realize that there will be people out there who will make fun of those who are different from them and will use slurs to demean and degrade. The process of educating people is slow and hard. I will need lots of patience and grace and if how I reacted about this issue is any indication, it means that I will still have a lot of growing up to do.
For now though, I relish the fact that 447 people of that page have been enlightened. My only hope is that they enlighten others too. Thank you to this group. I hope to see you in one of DSAPI’s future events.
vanessa amoyan says
December 18, 2013 at 8:11 pmdear madam/sir
magandang araw po.. ako po si vanessa amoyan. Nakatira po ako sa Quezon City.Nais ko po sanang humingi ng tulong para sa aking pinsan na DOWN SYNDROM. Siya po ay si GEOVANNI IVAN AMOYAN GULTIANO.Siya po ay 9na taong gulang. Nag babaka sakali po ako dito sa site na ito.na may tumulong sa kanyang pag aaral at theraphy.. Ex seaman po ang kanyang ama at sa bahay lang ang kanyang ina.Hindi na nakapag trabaho ang kanyan ama dahil may sakit po sya sa bato. pero yong pinsan ko po na ito nakatira posila sa iloilo.. sana po matulongan nyo rin ang pinsan ko.. para hindi rin sya maging kawawa sa pag tanda nya… sa ngayon po nag aaral sya pero, ndi tlaga kaya ng magulang nya ang gastus.. at paminsan minsan narin po siya nag theraphy dahil kulang din po sa pera…
maraming salamat po..
manilamommy says
December 19, 2013 at 5:38 pmHi Vanessa –
Maari mong tawagan ang opisina ng Down Syndrome Association of the Philippines. Hanapin nyo po si Adette, she can refer you to doctors and other members who can help your family po 🙂
DOWN SYNDROME ASSOCIATION OF THE PHILS., INC. (DSAPI)
2nd Floor, 6372 Agrifina Building
Camia corner Meleguas Streets
Guadalupe Viejo, Makati City, 1211 (near Rockwell)
Contact Numbers: (63-2) 895-36-06 / Tel/Fax: (63-2) 895-96-42
E-mail: dsapi@hotmail.com
Yahoo Groups: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/dsapi/
Office Hours: Monday to Friday from 8:00AM – 6:00PM
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/groups/53343128860/
May provincial branches din po ang DSAPI. Meron po sa Davao and Cebu. You can also reach out to them po para sa tulong:
BRANCH OFFICES:
DSAPI – Davao Branch Office: 2nd Floor, Market Basket, Damosa, Davao City
Tel/Fax: (82) 305-71-92
E-mail: dsapi_davao@yaoo.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/groups/downsyndromedavao/
DSAPI – Cebu Branch Office: 2nd Floor Cebu Holdings Center, Cebu Business Park, Cebu City
Tel.: (32) 415-83-30 local 807
E-mail: dsapicebu@yahoo.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/groups/218424844910728/336389766447568/?notif_t=group_activity
Rhea Buenavista says
September 16, 2013 at 5:50 pmSharing this post so more people would be enlightened. I wish you well Ma’am Neva and kisses to cutiepie Noah. 🙂
manilamommy says
September 16, 2013 at 6:53 pmOh thank you so much Rhea 🙂 The group has changed their name to OneShot Productions but the association has yet to work with them. I do hope di lang sya pakitang tao 😉
Eliza Santiago-Ypon (@PaintersWifePH) says
June 19, 2013 at 6:00 pmThis battle is over and there will be others. Alam mo namang nandito lang kami. Kiss from ninang, Noah. I love you!
Faye Pachoco-Paras says
June 17, 2013 at 11:10 amAwww crying happy tears for you Nevs! I’m glad this chapter is finally closed. That hurt i’m sure is not easy to carry day in and out. And even if the battle is long and hard, with passionate fighting moms like you, who knows? more and more people will be enlightened and will start viewing Ds in a totally different perspective.
manilamommy says
June 18, 2013 at 1:00 pmthank you for the kind words faye 🙂
ANJ says
June 16, 2013 at 9:56 pmThat’s wonderful news, Neva! Honestly, when I read your earlier post, “Drafts in My Head,” I didn’t know how to react. I knew you were hurting. I wanted to reach out to you and tell you that things would be ok – but I honestly didn’t know if it would. From my own personal experience of fighting for my child and things not turning out so well, it has honestly snuffed out the fight in me. Yes, the battle for awareness and acceptance of children with special needs will be a long and hard one. But stories like this gives me reason to start believing again. Good job to you and DSAPI for standing up and fighting for your children! You’re right – parents are the best advocates for their children!
manilamommy says
June 18, 2013 at 1:00 pmHi Anj!
Thank you for dropping by. That’s one of the things I realized, that this “fight” is just the beginning.