Mighty Womanoids

Power is defined as the ability to act or produce an effect.  It is the possession of control, authority, or influence over others.  It is a physical, mental or moral efficacy.  Recently, Forbes Magazine published Angelina Jolie as the most powerful woman celebrity on earth.  She may have earned heaps of money from the past 12 months but I will never be controlled and lift a lame finger in case she would ask me to do something.  Never will this ham of a celebrity have enough power to affect me.

Since we are in the subject of power, the ladies I consider mightiest for the past twelve months who actually moved my universe and produced physical, mental and moral effects (good or bad) on my being are as follows:

  • Virgin Mary:  She continues to be mighty even if she has lived more than two thousand years ago.  She’s the divine lady I would pray to and ask guidance every time my life experiences are crumbling.  I am a flawed and reckless disciple.
  • Nengkoy:  For obvious reasons, I would not be around without her.  I owe everything to this innocuous woman.  I am her loving son.
  • Madonna:  I could no longer quantify how much time and wealth I have spent in trying to be updated about her.  I am a fan at nuclear intensity.
  • Cristy Fermin & Lolit Solis:  They are the parasitic Perez- Hilton-like figures of Philippine showbiz.  These two thorny ladies simply annoy me.  They are so powerful I go on full metal ballistic rage every time I see them on tv.  I am their scornful senseless adversary.
  • LCA and MDP:  These two deities are my big bosses in my office.  They make me worthy.  I owe the regular monthly earnings I receive which keeps my insane needs achievable.  I am their twisted humble servant.

‘Yan ang lakas ng bebot. Kakatakot!

Michael Jackson…

1958 - 2009

1958 - 2009

I am not a fan but in one way or the other I admit that in some little speckle of a way I have been influenced by the music of Michael Jackson.  Who hasn’t?

As a gesture of respect, let this post be my simple tribute to the enigmatic artist.

Sumalangit nawa.

Thonz: A World Class Bartender

thonz2Thonz Viola, the 2009 top-3 national bartending champion I wrote about a couple of blog-posts ago gave the ultimate pride and honor to the whole nation.  He was judged as the Grand Prize Winner in the recently concluded 2009 ASEAN Bartending Competition held last June 19 in World Trade Center.

He impressed the judges as he twirled bottles and glasses to a thumping beat with precision and high level of difficulty.  Thonz buzzlewumped 11 other finalists (from Singapore, Thailand, Laos, Malaysia and the Philippines) during the contest.  People in the audience can’t help but clap and cheer to the high energy flipping, tossing and pouring of drinks as accurately performed by Thonz.

During the international cocktail mixology portion of the contest, Thonz perfectly mixed, prepared and presented the cocktail he randomly picked from a fish bowl.  International cocktail mixology portion is considered the thorniest part of the competition because you will have to master a long list of international cocktails in terms of recipes and preparation procedures.

Of course me and workmates were stunned with his performance and were glad to take pleasure in witnessing Thonz’ winning moment.  It’s an explosive series of flips!  A well choreographed routine mixed with stunning charm and startling umpf!  Truly, a world class performance…

Considered as the sweet icing on a winning cake, Thonz appeared in ASAP 2009 (a top-rating local Sunday noontime party tv show) and perform in the program’s big opening number.  He along with three other great Pinoy bartenders were introduced in the show as world class bartenders.

Hanep ang lolo mo!

Lord Give Me A Lover (A Repost)

I was glad to have my blog transferred to WordPress.com.  However, there are few blog posts that did not seem to appear and transfer in this new blog location.  One of which is my 2009 pre-valentine post entitled: Lord Give Me A Lover.  I so enjoy writing and reading this article (which I wrote last February 3, 2009) that is why I am re-posting it here today…

 

dariaWhile having lunch with an officemate, 2 of our operations guy came to join us.  The one was greeted by the server with a big smile complimenting what he was wearing, barking that he looks like a celebrity.  When I asked who the celebrity he was talking about, the server blurted the name of George Estregan – a Pinoy actor of circa ’70s known as the King of Bomba Films.

That’s when I suddenly remembered and excitedly told my colleagues that Estregan starred in a ’70s movie entitled Lord Give Me A Lover.  It was so odd that the other operations guy who grew up in the ’70s remembered the film.  We exclaimed in synchronized manner that it was the launching movie of the then sexy star Daria Ramirez!

Like a scar in my brain, I can still remember the gist of the story, i.e., Daria had difficulty finding a boyfriend because her parents were psychiatric cases and her seemingly last hope was a doctor-suitor played by Estregan.  I knew that Estregan played a doctor in the movie (even without saying that he was) because he was always in white jacket with matching stethoscope  wrapped around his neck.  When I was a kid watching the film on afternoon TV movie, I actually got confused if Estregan was also a mental case because the stethoscope never escaped his neck.

The most dramatic (or the most hilarious, if I may say so) scene in the film was when Daria who was about to introduce Estregan to her parents, she found her mom and dad having bouts of insanity atop the roof of their house.  Out of despair she blurted the words… “Lord Give Me A Lover!”

Ang artikulong ito ay para sa mga walang balentayms.

Joe

joeDuring my preschool years, after spending the whole day playing outside our house in Pasay, I would usually fall asleep right on the sofa of our living room.  Under deep snooze due to exhaustion, I would often feel the stubbles of his chin against my forehead and smell the musk that emanates from his chest.  I would lightly be awaken by a firm set of arms that would carry my small frail body to where I am really supposed to spend the rest of the night.  Upon gaining slight consciousness from the process of picking me up from the sofa and carrying me into his strong arms and shoulders, I would go back to a calm state of sleep knowing that he is around to watch over, shelter and care for me for the rest of his life.

The man I’m talking about is Tatay Joe.  He died years ago and is no longer around for me to kiss him on his forehead and greet him personally a very warm Happy Father’s Day.

Tatay Joe is no longer physically around, but I’m pretty sure he is watching and protecting me in this life’s adventures.  God knows how much I miss my father…

hapi pader’s dey tatay!

Nengkoy Blog is 3 Years Old

3My brain has been leaking for three long years, the result of which is this blog.  Only now that I have come to my senses that I am actually a blogger. 

Since this blog has been running for 3 years, I decided to transfer its host from Friendster to a more sophisticated blog provider, WordPress.  Nevertheless, Friendster blog are still powered by WordPress which made it easier for me to transfer all my previous post entries.

Happy Anniversary to Nengkoy Blog!

Ang saya saya!

Como Agua Para Chocolate – Revisited

The recent long weekend enabled me to read (again) and finish (again) one of my favorite novels.  Like Water For Chocolate authored by Laura Equivel for the second time brought me to the mystical story of Tita.

The style of writing was superb for I can taste, smell, feel and see the characters lives unfold.  The author did a well crafted device of connecting food’s texture, flavors and concoctions being bind together with love, longing and passion in the story.

I particularly liked the unique idea of the main character – being born inside the kitchen – has an unconscious power of transmitting her feelings, passions and emotions that she possess while preparing her exotic dishes to be transmitted and passed on more than double to those who taste it.  The feeling she pours into her cooking affects the people who eat it.

The unusual novel combines a magical romance of true love with mystical angles.  Food lovers as well as romantic readers will definitely relish this book.  It will make you hungry and want to fall in love at the same time.  Besides, this is the only novel that I have read in which the main character died of erotic euphoria.

Ang Tagalog sa “died of erotic euphoria” ay “namatay sa sarap”.

Inconvenient Store

“Mindful of the long queue behind you inside a convenience store, your fingers begin to scuttle inside your thin tapered pockets in search for loose change.  But you petered out the cashier’s luck and tell her you’re sorry because you don’t have the demanded coins.  And what you get for breaking the bad news is a bang of the cash register and an irritating frown from the cashier.”

This is what I hate most about convenience stores when you don’t have the exact amount of money for the items you bought and you have no choice but to hand over a large amount of bill.  I am a peaceful human being but when a cashier would give me such a bitchy look, I would just tell myself that she just have a bad hair day or a pathetic sex life.

They are called “convenience stores” for nothing if they unduly inconvenience their customers by making them worry whether a transaction may be closed for lack of smaller denominations.  It is the store’s obligation to accept my payment and give me the right amount of change and not to give me the inconveninece of unearthing nickels and dimes from the portals of my Gucci wallet.

Wala akong barya!

Nengkoy’s Wedding Gown

Women would usually pass over or hand down their wedding gown to a next generation relative who is due to tie the knot.  Others would reuse the fabric to be sewn into a smaller dress for their daughter’s Christening or First Holy Communion.  Others would cut the fabric into pieces and use it to ornate or design the frame of their most handsome wedding picture.  Others would just keep it as a memorabilia of their most remarkable day of their life.  Others would burn it especially when their married life was a big hell of a mistake.

Have you ever wondered where and what happened to your mother’s wedding gown?  I do!

Exactly 47 years ago, Nengkoy wore her beautiful white gown to tie the knot and formally express her love for Joe.  June 9, 1962 was the day when my parents vowed to journey through life no matter how perilous it may become.

Years later Nengkoy’s wedding gown – that was especially designed and sewn for her by her elder sister Lidya – was recycled after it has been kept in a plastic bag collecting dusts.  I remember when I was still small when Nengkoy decided to pull it out of the cabinet and turn it into something useful for her children – including me of course.  Lola Teray (my elegant grandmother) was the one who sew and transformed the gown into tiny sleeping attires for me and my siblings.  My share of the gown was a little satin boxer shorts.

The gown may be a proof to the bonding of Nengkoy and Joe but this outfit cannot in anyway represent the love that existed between them.  The satin sleeping attires me and my sibs had from the beautiful gown has eventually worn out.  I have outgrown the size of the tiny satin shorts but the recycling of the gown’s fabric is in no way a representation that Nengkoy just threw away the years of meaningful union.  It was her children who benefited from such decision.  The fabric kept us warm and comfortable on those nights when we wore them – which may be a meaningful depiction that I and my sibs were carefully kept from the dark and cold hazards of life.

Hapi Anibersari kay Nengkoy at Joe!

Torso-Splitting Thought

Airfares nowadays are as high as how the airplanes fly.  Aside from visa restrictions by a lot of nations, Filipinos are not that fortunate like other citizens to travel around due to high cost of airfares.

But one unique Filipino breed has yet to be discovered that will enable Pinoys to travel around the world at a very cheap price.  This is through the use of its own monsters called manananggal.

Only in the Philippines would you find and heard of a monster/creature that has the ability to fly.  Our remote rural areas are believed to house large populations of aswang – viscera-eating creatures with bad hairday.  One popular form of aswang is the mananaggal – a creature who split in half, grows leathery wings, and leaves their lower torso and legs on the ground while upper half goes hunting for live human flesh.

Since manananggal have the power to fly, this would solve the pressing problem of air transfport, which our country undoubtedly have one.

The Philippine government must realize that manananggal has other uses other than terrorizing the citizenry and being a nemesis in a lot of Pinoy-made movies.

A few months back, Fedex closed its operation in the Philippines to transfer to cheap and lower cost China resulting to the rising statistics of unemployed Pinoys.  This therefore is the opportunity for jobless Pinoys with manananggal genes to venture into air freight delivery service.

Banks can utilize the service of manananggal to safely transport their cash and other treasures from their branches going to their main office.  Transporting of these treasures by helicopter obviously means a lot of costs for the bank while via land transportation, the treasure is so exposed to bad elements lurking around the streets like holduppers and other more organized crooks.  Manananggal could also deter these bad elements for they could simply terrorize or eat them when they’ve gone hungry during their flight.  Eating the crooks could be considered an additional perk for dear manananggals.  They will surely deserve additional perks after a long tiring flight.  This is what you call a win-win situation.

The Philippines unlike other countries is composed of scattered islands and islets separated by seas.  Thus, transporting of goods and people are commonly done by sea vessels.  However, the Philippines at present holds the record for having the worst sea tragedy.  But through the service of manananggal, the country can prevent sea tragedies for these monsters can transport goods and people safely from one island to another.

When all these are found to be effective and successful, then, it would be more than appropriate to go international.  I’m sure international airlines would have big problems competing with the manananggal.

It’s safer, it’s cheaper, it’s cost effective and its even earth-friendly since these monsters need not use fossil fuels to fly.

If all these will be successful, this would be the start for Pinoy’s world domination.  I’m pretty sure all countries would allow Pinoys’ entry in their country without visa.  Otherwise, people of other nations who deny Pinoys’ entry in their country will simply become prey and dinner for these useful monsters.

One drawback though is the tendency for the manananggal to eat the passengers.  Nevertheless, a solution has been established.  Thanks to the movie “Twilight”.  The movie has instituted that monsters can turn to other living creatures other than human beings as their fresh meal.  Thus, as part of manananggals’ training is a required viewing of the movie before venturing into these scheme.

The coconut agriculture industry will also flourish if all these has come to realization and has been very successful.  It is believed that manananggal would bathe and massage their body with lana (virgin coconut oil) before they grow wings and their upper torso separates with the lower one.  At least, the oil they use are still organic and not the soon to be depleted fossil fuels.

So, to all manananggal, I suggest that you come out in the open and forward this proposal to Congress.  Its your time to shine and be recognized.  The country needs you now more than ever!

Go! Go! Go! Arghhh!