Oda para kay Alecks Pabico (April 19, 1967-October 7, 2009)) Ang heograpiya ng alaala ay bulalakaw na lamon-lamon ng araw sa tag-araw ng iyong buhay. Nag-krus ang ating landas sa pasilyo ng Vinzons kung saan ang panulat ay ipo-ipong...

by Ben Moncerate Alecks’s passing was the first Facebook news that morning in our current part of the world. It left Charm and I convulsed in tears as we embraced by the window of our flat in Bogota. In front of computer screens around the world,...

by Rowena C. Paraan I’m probably the last person in PCIJ who should talk about Alecks Pabico. Suplado, I thought of him, the first time I met him. He would often walk past the NUJP (National Union of Journalists in the Philippines) office in Scout...

by Sheila S. Coronel Different species populate the planet of journalism, but Alecks Pabico was one of a kind. There was no one else like him. To begin with, he studied architecture. He also looked and dressed more like a member of a reggae band...

SIR ALECKS and I sat on opposite ends at the office. Our office is small though so we were practically just a stone’s throw away from each other. I guess, true to his claim of being ‘rastamad’ -- tamad meaning lazy -- Sir Alecks, instead of actually...

by Vinia D. Mukherjee 1989, I was 16, a probee. He was, by campus journalism standards, a seasoned news reporter. The editors had assigned me to be his 'buddy' for a story, the topic of which I will probably remember at another time. The afternoon of...

The Philippine journalism world grew a little dimmer last night as word spread that our colleague Alecks Pabico had passed away. The news came as a shock to family and friends who were on hand to see Alecks personally just last Thursday, during a tribute...