Passion For Justice: By: Justice Pompeyo Diaz
Passion For Justice: By: Justice Pompeyo Diaz
Passion For Justice: By: Justice Pompeyo Diaz
Without this
By: Justice Pompeyo Diaz integrity, the vicissitudes of history will blow society towards
the treacherous reefs of destruction and suck it into the whirlpool
We are not here to celebrate the successful ending of your course of oblivion.
in the law. We are here to send you on your way because from
here, you will commence your profession in the law. We hold these A man of the law with a conscience on the other hand, is
commencement exercises, therefore, to say good-bye to you and the means by which a nation fashions for itself a just,
to wish you well on your journey. orderly and civilized society, where the least of its citizens
can stand in his human dignity and where justice is the
The closer a man approaches the sunset of his years, the more yardstick by which the citizen measures himself in his
often his mind returns to the remembrance of things past. For to relationship with others and with his God.
every man, if he lives long enough, there comes a point in life when
he realizes, not without sadness, that there may no longer be time Yet, a man of the law should have more than just a
to climb new mountains. And that is when dreams begin to yield conscience. Conscience, too, can be dulled by exigencies in
to memories as if reliving the past can somehow fill the void left ones life. He may just seek a livelihood from the law. Then
by the flight of dreams. no matter how financially successful he becomes, and no
matter how much expertise he acquires in the law and its
It is more than fifty years since I sat where you sit now, an acolyte practice, he remains no more than a craftsman. He rises no
at the altar of the law. But the lengthening shadows of life only higher than the humble or mechanic from whom we expect
make the recollection of it as fresh and clear as if it were only nothing beyond an honest days work and an honest charge
yesterday. for work performed, and to whom we would not dream of
looking for leadership, guidance, and inspiration. He
reduces law to a trade and himself to a mere huckster of
I was given the privilege of addressing you one last time. I will do
legal skills.
so, no longer as your teacher, but as a friend. But let me take a
vantage point from which I can speak with some candor. As your
own sun is rising in the east, mine has long since passed the point What a man of the law should possess is a passion for the
of high noon, and in the gathering dusk, I see you within the truth, a passion for justice. This passion should be of such
perspective of time. There are landmarks which I have beheld but a magnitude as to give him the power to stand firm when
which are still hidden from your view. those around him seem to be going mad. It should be of
such solidity as to grant him the strength to stand alone
when all else is turning into dust. It should be of such
Some forty years ago, I took my oath of office as judge of the Court
perseverance as to infuse him with a loneliness that only
of First Instance for the Province of Rizal in the chambers of a
those who have a vision can endure. It is a passion to keep
Justice of the Supreme Court. This was my first appointment to
alive that eternal challenge that justice must be done
the bench. You know I had several. It was an occasion for deep
whatever be the cost.
pride in my family especially when the appointee was hardly
thirty-five years of age and the Justice administering the oath to
him happened to be his own father. You are not only men of the law. You are men of vision.
Underlying all that you have learned here at the Ateneo the
never ending theme of passion for the truth, of passion for
After the oath-taking, my father took me in his own car and drove
justice. Your vision is forged here, and that vision is what
me to the courthouse in Pasig. He led me into the building, up the
makes you unique among your peers. You do not know yet
stairs, to the second floor, and walked with me to the door of the
what life has in store for you, but never sacrifice your vision
sala which would now be mine. He stood by the door and let me
on the altar of expediency. For without this vision, you
enter alone. I did, and I went straight to my desk. There I saw a
shall become hollow inside, you shall become men without
piece of paper upon which were written in Latin, in my fathers
souls preying on the innocence and helplessness of your
own handwriting, those awesome words which must have shaken
fellowmen. You shall become the unscrupulous auctioneers
the walls of the Senate of ancient Rome: Let Justice be done,
of history whose honor is on the block, ready to go the
though the heavens fall!
highest bidder.