No trenches, no guns, just truth and resistance

This Independence Day, as the Philippine flag waves proudly above government buildings, schools, and neighborhood homes, the question begs to be asked: How does a generation that never fought a war commemorate freedom?

For many millennials and Gen Zs, this celebration doesn’t come with the smell of gunpowder or the sound of marching boots. We’ve never stormed trenches, never hidden in the jungle from enemy soldiers, never had to trade bullets for our beliefs. Our fights aren’t fought in the same fields where Katipuneros once bled, but that does not mean we do not fight at all.

We fight, but in ways some might scoff at.

They call us loud. “Daming alam.” “Puro salita.” And yes, of course we speak. That is how we fight. In an age where silence allows rot to grow, speech is our weapon of choice. We speak against corruption. We question power. We criticize policies that leave the poor hungrier and the powerful more bloated. We take to social media and to the streets not to stir chaos, but to demand accountability, transparency, and action. We demand without bloodshed.

This generation fights by being vigilant. We are the watchers. When wrongdoing is exposed, we respond — not with pitchforks, but with posts, threads, comments, calls to action. Some call it performative. We call it persistent. The noise we make is not just clamor. It’s a signal that no, you will not get away with it quietly.

We fight propaganda with truth. Disinformation is the primary antagonist of our era, and we battle it with every fact-check, every correction, every call-out. Our generation came of age during the rise of fake news — but we also led the rise of digital literacy, of watchdog journalism, of citizen fact-checkers willing to spend nights debunking viral lies.

And before anyone dismisses our outrage over the West Philippine Sea as misplaced or ungrateful, remember this: our fishermen and coast guard personnel are being water-cannoned on our own waters for simply asserting our sovereignty. We are not warmongers, we are truth-seekers. We do not spread Sinophobia. We push back against historical revisionism and outright deceit. To love our country is not to hate others, but to stand firm in what is rightfully ours.

We also fight quieter battles. Against stigma. Against shame. We bring to light issues that should be discussed openly. This generation undergoes medical testing, talks openly about HIV, sexuality, mental health, reproductive rights — things once buried under silence, hidden. Why? Because freedom is also about living without fear. About protecting not just our present, but the generations after us.

Some argue we’re not truly free, that we lean too much on foreign powers, that we’ve traded colonizers for allies who are anything but equal. But let this be clear: the youth of today is not blind. We believe in diplomacy, in strategic alliances, but never in subservience. Never again.

This generation has no trenches to dig, no colonizers to repel with bolos and bullets. But we have much to guard. Our revolution may not echo with gunfire, but its tremors shake institutions. We fight in hashtags and petitions, in classrooms and courtrooms, on platforms where a tweet can expose, and a thread can educate millions.

We remember the wars of the past not to romanticize them, but to learn. Our mission is to ensure they do not repeat themselves. Our duty is to honor the blood spilled with purpose.

On this 127th Independence Day, let the nation know that the youth are not asleep nor are we ignorant. We are watching. We are thinking. We are fighting. And we will never stop until every Filipino lives with the dignity, safety, and freedom that our flag promises.