Postscripts To A Bloodbath

I was reading a lot of posts about yesterday’s Quirino Grandstand hostage crisis, and this one caught my attention – because this one’s from the pen of a person who was actually inside the bus. Allow me to repost this narration of the incident by Bang Lu Min. There are lessons to be learned.


Mr. Mendoza was already upset even before he saw on television what the policemen did to his brother. The other tourists who remained inside the bus were complaining. Wei Ji Jiang wanted to go to the bathroom. Dao Chi Yu was hungry and the rest were just groaning and whining like they have forgotten that our lives rest in Mr. Mendoza’s hands.

The hostage taker, as you know him was really nice. He treated us okay and even let the elders and the children leave the bus. He said your policemen treated him unfairly. He was a policeman too and was accused of doing something he had no knowledge of. But your government didn’t listen so he used us to get everyone’s attention.

Things would have never turned for the worst if he didn’t see how his family was dragged out of their house and taken into custody. He was watching the news all the time as we huddled around each other behind the bus. He shouted some words in your language then started shooting in the air. A girl about my age started screaming. Mr. Mendoza demanded her to stop but she didn’t understand English. God, he had to slash her neck with a knife just to put her to rest. Her boyfriend who tried to hit him was shot in the head.

Tension was rising. You can see in his face how scared and confused he was. The bus driver ran away leaving him alone with strangers from a distant land. I can see him walking across the aisle, sometimes pointing his machine gun to one of the tourists. But he tried his best not to hurt us, especially those who really cooperate.

I guess its in your nature not to inflict pain on others unless it was necessary. I remember him saying that he will free us before sundown and implored us to forget everything when we return home. But his words don’t matter now. The policemen were trying to force their way in, while we all lied down to shield ourselves from bullets. Mister Mendoza blindly shoots at his enemies which I think kept them from rescuing us. I hear sobs under the chairs. Some were even shouting the names of their loved ones even when the air merely eat their words. Kevin Tang tried to escape when the glass door was was shattered, but one shot and he slumped on the floor with blood gushing from his mouth.

Heavy rain pitter-pattered on the rooftop. In old Chinese saying, it means an end to a struggle. Finally, somebody was able to open the escape hatch at the back of the bus. Freedom. But I knew Mister Mendoza was still alive. I knew he was just waiting for a chance to strike back at his enemies. So I told those around me not to escape. Let the authorities come for us instead. Then there was gunfire. He was firing at his enemies with a machine gun. Those who were at the escape hatch fled abandoning us once again. It’s like a nightmare with no end and to wake up means a certain death. Then somebody from outside the bus threw a canister. It forced out a black smoke that is so painful to the eyes and putrid smelling to the nose. People started screaming. We cannot breathe. Some ran in front of the bus but Mister Mendoza warned them of stray bullets. It was too late. One was hit on the head, the other was hit on the shoulders. Bullets were now flying. Its like the authorities thought we were all dead. Mister Mendoza finally admits his mistake and said sorry to everyone, dead or alive. He then ran towards the front of the bus where he would meet his maker. As he passed by my chair with bullets whistling overhead, I clutched my hand on the velvet curtain and wrapped it around my face. All I could think of was to stay alive – for my child who is waiting for me back in Xinjang. I know I will survive,

I will come home.

Bang Lu Min    Survivor, Quirino Bloodbath


Taken from Uma Khouny’s FB. Picture from Seerpress.com.


Update: I read from FB that according to sources, this letter was found to be a FICTION as there is nobody named Bang Lu Min among the survivors. As to whether somebody just made this up in not a good idea, as we should not be playing with the feelings of the victims. Or could the writer be a real survivor, but decided to change his name for the sake of confidentiality? We’ll soon find out.


9 Responses to “Postscripts To A Bloodbath”

  1. 1 digitalcatharsis
    August 24, 2010 at 10:32 pm

    According to one site, this letter is FICTION! They said they is no such survivor with the name Bang Lu Min. So who wrote this??? Shame…


  2. August 25, 2010 at 7:05 am

    Yes, this has been proven to be a fake story.


  3. June 20, 2011 at 4:06 pm

    Really feel sorry for all the victims..kaawa-awa talga sila.
    It was again a bad reputation for our country.
    I just hope the survivor is now okay and get over to what happen..


  4. June 21, 2011 at 9:25 pm

    They even made a fictional video about the incident which is not true. I hope everybody has moved on already specially yung mga Chinese nationals na galit na galit sa atin 😦


  5. June 24, 2011 at 7:49 am

    I heard in the news that Chinese are treating Filipinos badly in the airport kaya they were discouraging trips to China and HK as of now. I think they still have not moved on. But let us not bear grudges on them and offer them a prayer for the Scarlet fever outbreak they are having right now.


  6. 8 kat
    June 27, 2011 at 5:56 am

    eto yong asar na asar ako sa kapalpakan ng mga autoridad natin….noong ginalaw nila or hinuli nila ang kapatid ni Mendoza, nag dududa na ako noon na magagalit si Mendoza at mauwi sa di maganda…o di, di nga ako nagkamali….kakaawa lang yong mga chinese.


  7. June 27, 2011 at 5:29 pm

    you’re right Mommy Kat.. super kawawa yung mga Chinese at nakakatawa yung mga pulis dahil sa kanilang palpak na operation


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