Being healthy is wealthy
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Being wealthy is healthy
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Basta ako, gusto ko mayaman ako (part 2)
Being healthy is wealthy
or
Being wealthy is healthy
?
Basta ako, gusto ko mayaman ako (part 2)
Aside from playing in the street, watching TV is one major past time of my dear childhood days in Pasay. TV sets then were without remote control and cable channels were basically non-existent. If you wish to switch channels, you would have to have the hassle of standing up from the comforts of the sofa to reach for the TV’s dial.
Being the lazy kid that I am. I hated it when I am ordered to stand-up to reach for the dial to switch channels. There would be times when I and my siblings would point to each other on who’s turn it is to be the “human-remote-control” who would stand-up to switch the channel so as to view a different TV program.
Maybe due to our inherent laziness and unconsciously would not want to disrupt the social order in Nengkoy’s house, we came up with an ingenious game during commercial gaps. When we were as tough as a Teletubby, we would race and compete on who is the fastest in identifying the name or brand of product being advertised on TV. The fastest person who could shout and identify the commercial earns a point.
Through this, we do not only look forwards to the actual TV show, but we also look forward to the commercials being featured in between, thus, preventing us the task of switching channels. I also now realize that this game prevented our TV set from wear and tear.
The game is even more exciting especially when a new TV commercial is freshly released and being shown during our game. No matter how awful the commercial is, everybody is stuck on the TV screen eating our fingernails trying to uncover what is the product’s brand being advertised. The most fun part is that everybody would shout with psychotic loudness the name of the new commercial as soon as the brand is revealed.
Ayan na! Patalastas na!
Malcolm X is a black Muslim American guy who hated white American folks. He regarded the white people as evil. Prior to his international travels, he advocated that the ‘black race is the superior race’ and that ‘history can prove that white man is a devil’. He even demanded for a racial segregation, in which he proposed that the African American population be exclusively allowed live in the southern part of the US until they could all return to Africa.
But when he got the opportunity to journey to the ancient holy land of Mecca, he noticed that Muslim pilgrims are actually diverse in physical form. He learned that people of Islam religion can look white, black, yellow, red or brown. He experienced that Muslims came from various nations participating in the same holy ritual. They can be with blonde hair and blue eyes, brown skined with flat nose, tall with curly hair , vertically challeged with chinky eyes, etc.
His experience in Mecca basically changed his general perception about people of the world. This also changed his feelings towards white Americans he previously abhored. After his pilgrimage to Mecca he disavowed racism in all forms.
Today is Eidl Fitr, I hope and pray that we (may we be of Islam religion or not) would treat each other with respect. That it is not the color of the skin or type of race or religion that we belong to but what matters is that we live a life in harmony with everyone. A peaceful Eid’l Fitr to everyone.
Hapi Eid sa lahat…
While trying to increase the memory capacity of my office computer by deleting computer files and documents that are considered unusable and impertinent, I came across an archive that me and my officemate has composed as part of our supposed game for our company summer outing early this year.
We were supposed to have a loony quiz about Pinoy showbiz trivia. So instead of entirely trashing the file to oblivion, I decided to publish it on my blog. These are some of the questions we have created, majority of which are my contributions considered as information crumbs scattered around my goofy brain.
Answers
Aylavet!
Tayong Dalawa is one top-rating TV drama series that metastasized in the psyche of Pinoy society. Even I and the other executives in our office have been bitten by the Tayong Dalawa bug. We would sometimes oddly discuss on updates about Ingrid, Marlene, Mamita and Lola Gets.
I don’t like the mega complicated story, the plot with cosmic absurdity and the ridiculous line thrown by the characters to each other. However, the supporting casts’ acting abilities are no doubt a winner.
One major revelation in this TV show is the actor Coco Martin who played the character of Ramon. His character is so richly presented. He is like a true human being whose character presents the virtuous and the evil. But what is so ironic about the character of Ramon is that even in the midst of his wicked misdemeanors people still adore him.
Coco Martin is one lucky thespian since the range of his character is well presented in the show. Ramon is a villain with a heart. It is so paradoxical that viewers still revere Ramon after all the dreadful things he has done in the story. People cry with him when he is sad and gloomy but gets angry with him when he goes frenzy with his persecutorial vendettas. Viewers get emotionally disappointed when he does something bad. Everybody prays that he be good and hopes he could pull-out his soul from infernal cavity.
Or maybe, the mildly famous yet oustanding talent of Coco Martin shines because the greenhorn mainstars in the show (Gerald, Kim and Jake) are so lame in acting.
Bilang bahid ng aking kabaduyan, aking dinedeklarang si Ramon ang lalaking ‘bidang kontra bida’….
For the past few nights before I sleep and whenever I got the opportunity, I would peruse on several pages of this book trying to digest and understand the witty comments and sharp concepts that it presents. My background in Psychology helped a lot in comprehending this book. Now I have a reference to read when I need to be logical on illogical moments. Stumbling on Happiness written by Daniel Gilbert (a Harvard University professor) is not a directional guide or instructional materials on how to be happy but explains the deepest and complicated concepts of happiness.
The author will not make you stumble into sudden happiness but would rather make you rational about life’s experiences. The sample situations and descriptive illustrations presented were simple (at times funny) yet smart and remarkable. It is worth the hours spent plunging into this book. It provided me insights about simple everyday things and situations. It puts logic to all circumstances.
The book is like a portative psychologist that I can refer to anytime at any place. I know happiness is in our hands. But this intelligent manuscript helped me to be more grounded about my oxymoron existence.
Kaaya-aya ang mga eksplanasyon…
This morning, Senator Noynoy Aquino finally announced that he is running for President. While watching the morning news, I remembered the tv broadcast years ago when Cory Aquino announced and accepted the challenge of running for President against the despot ruler Ferdinand Marcos.
Derham Park along Roxas Boulevard in Pasay City (now the site of Cuneta Astrodome) was the place where me and my highschool classmates would spend time together before or after classes. I can still clearly remember one sunny afternoon in the same park when an old lady in soiled and begrimned blouse and shorts carrying a brown booklet asking me and my classmates to affix our signatures in the spaces provided in the said folio. I personally asked the old lady what our signatures were for. She nervously answered that our signature woud be the start of something good for our country’s future.
I was only fifteen years old then. I still has a shallow understanding on the political and economic affairs of the country but her unfussy and easy-as-pie explanation persuaded me to to sigin in. Some of my high school classmates refused and merely ignored the lady. After inscribing my signature, I was told by the nervous lady to keep the matter a secret for it may cause her and her family’s life. She fled without saying goodbye.
Weeks after this strange event, the news on TV broke announcing that Corazon Aquino was running for President in the snap election called upon by Ferdinand Marcos, the dictator president of the country during that time. On that same news, the camera was focusing on bundles of booklets that contained more than a million Filipino signatures collected by the Cory Aquino for President Movement (CAPM) which Cory set as one of her conditions before deciding to run for the highest post in the country. It was the same brown booklet that the old lady has asked me and my classmates to sign.
Oo, kasali ako dun…
When I want to go out of town with either friends or relatives, never did it enter my weird thoughts to go to the province of Bulacan. All the while I thought that there is no interesting place to go to in Bulacan. But my perception of the place totally changed when I and my officemates did a one-day tour of the province. Thanks to Renn and Kuki the true-blooded Bulakenyas who proudly and generously toured us around.
Out first official stop was a visit inside the house and shop of Arnel Papa in Marilao. Arnel Papa is a well known fashion jewelry and accessories maker who owns a shop at high-end Greenbelt 5 in Ayala Center, Makati. He accompanied and showed us his shop just located at his backyard where craftsmen would polish, carve and whittle various metals and indigenous materials like roots of trees, snake skins and carabao horns to transform it into fashionable women’s accessories. Mr. Papa even humbly showed us his most recent collection of clutch-bags which are to be featured in his upcoming summer collection in New York.
For our Bulakeño lunch, we were taken to Nena’s Restaurant located in Bulihan, Plaridel whose dining huts were atop an enormous catfish farm. I especially dug unto the specialty of the joint like Fried Itik (duck), Kare-kareng Itik, Adobong Igat (eel) and deep-fried half face of a hog which I glugged down with fresh Buko Juice.
The next stop was the historic Barasoain Church – the very church featured at the back of the 10-peso bill. Adjacent to it was the Barasoain Church Museum which features the serene figures of the Holy Mother in various representations, sizes and grandiose clothings. Included in the same vicinity was the preserved and official carriage of the 1st Philippine President Emilio Aguinaldo. Across the church yard our group proceeded to Barasoain Bakeshop to raid the popular Bulacan delicacies.
In my personal view, the highlight of the tour was when we entered the ancestral house owned by Mr. Des Bautista, a popular visual artist and well known figure of the province. The old house is 132 years old which contains what could be considered antique treasures of Bulacan. It was the house where numerous Pinoy movies were shot like Tatarin and Lola Basyang. I can’t help but marvel the beauty of the house as well as its priceless contents. The ceiling alone is already a valuable piece of art. There were numerous drawings by Amorsolo and paintings by Edades hanging on the walls of the house. The prayer room is the most intense and mind-boggling part of the house. It contained a huge figure of the Virgin Mary crowned and dressed in metallic gold with elaborate sophisticated designs being surrounded by numerous life-sized angel figurines and golden flower ornaments.

ceiling...

interiors...

inside the prayer room...
After which, we went on a short walking tour to peep into the glass walls of the majestic Sto Niño chapel built by Mr. Des Bautista. During the short walk, we were able to view on the regal architectural wonders of the ancestral houses of the Tantocos and the Lopez-es.

We took a short ride to go to Inang Wika (Mother Tongue) Street in Malolos to meet the renowned Pastillas Wrapper Artist, the 87-year old lady named Luz Ocampo. Lola Luz showed us some of her works and demonstrated her ability to intricately scissor a bunch of Japanese paper that would turnout to become an elaborate design of wrapper of the sweet and milky pastilles. She also presented some of her finished works with different designs – a bahay kubo(nipa hut), a gumamela flower, a mag-babayo (unhusked rice pounders), a sampaguita flower. One sad note however is that her craftmanship will not be handed down to her children and grandchildren since no one in her family is interested to learn how to do it. Another art work of this old lady is when she presented her sweetened dayap (lime). A bottled delicacy made of intricately designed dayap skin submerged in sweet syrup.
The tour did not end there, after another short ride we reached one of the oldest churches in Bulacan – Nuestra Señora La Virgen Immaculada Conception to say a short prayer. Along the way, we witnessed a procession of a figure of the Virgin Mary being paraded solemnly along the streets of Malolos. As a last stop, we entered Citang Eatery where we bought another batch of Bulacan-made delicacies. I was so impressed with Lola Luz that I bought a big slob of pastillas de leche and an order of Bulacan’s version of hamonado.
There were a lot to see still in Bulacan according to Renn and Kuki. But with this one splendid tour all I can say that it was fun, enriching, impressive, unique and regal! It’s truly a feast for the senses.
Trip na triiip!