By Anjo Bagaoisan
At mid-morning of May 13, Election Day, voters at the Ignacio Villamor High School in Pandacan, Manila avoided the open area in the middle rendered white under the sweltering heat.
Instead, they sat or stood in the shade.
But it’s worse once they entered the school building to look for their voting precincts.
Up the stairs, hot humid air blasted at them. The din of conversation and the buzz of activity soon followed as they found a mass of other people packed in one hallway.
At both sides, people stood in line, wiping off sweat and fanning themselves with any object they could grab. Others snuck in between them, looking for names in lists taped to the wall.
On any other school day, teenagers could walk, run, or hang out in the hallway without worrying about cramped space. But when the half-dozen classrooms facing each other were turned into halls for the most sacred of citizen’s duties, getting through the hallway made one feel like crossing a battle zone.
Worse, some elderly voters were also forced to trudge up the stairs to their regular precincts instead of voting at accessible polling places at the ground floor.
No wonder merely asking how they were ticked some off.