Wednesday, January 12, 2022
The Dream (1/12/22)
Monday, January 03, 2022
Holy or Perfect!
Monday, December 20, 2021
Christmas...
A Virgin kneeling in prayer
Was asked by an Angel of Light
Favor for God's human nature
"I submit for God.s sake and right".
Mary's Fiat gave light to the world
Brighter than that of the creation
The woman on her Emmanuel
The fruit of passionless passion.
A Divine Love and a woman
A spiritual ecstasy greater
Better than a woman and a man
Which truly is beyond compare.
Christ's birth: a note of moral discord
That was introduced by the first man
Adam's old humanity occurred
The new one in Christ - the Godman.
Cloistered within her for nine months
All the food, the wheat, the wine of life
Nourishment that prevents and stunts
The growth of hatred to end world strife.
A prelude to Holy Eucharist
Which later he would gladly declare
The modern world must not be surprised
But all and sundry must be aware.
The Sagttarian Reporter
(Greg In Trabanca)
Sunday, December 12, 2021
Philippine History - 2
Philippine History 11
Rebellion With a Cause
Thursday, December 09, 2021
Philippine History - 1
Tuesday, November 23, 2021
This is the Moment
Sunday, November 07, 2021
Evening of November 2021
The Pouring Rain...
Sunday, October 31, 2021
Sunday of November 2016
Friday, September 03, 2021
What's up?
Monday, August 09, 2021
Question?
Flashback on History (08/09/2021, 3:00 PM CST)
The Phoenicians were master seafarers and traders of antiquity who created robust networks...best known for creating the alphabet. They occupied a narrow tract of land along the coast of modern Syria, Lebanon, and northern Israel.
The ancient Greeks adopted their alphabet from the Phoenicians. Both were seafaring people and eager to trade not only ideas. Most important was the alphabet. It enabled a system of writing by which they could record their transactions. As with other ideas they borrowed, the Greeks made improvements, increasing the number of letters by adding vowels. This happened sometime around the beginning of the 8th century B.C. (The Alphabet and Writing)
This tells us that there is that human nature to seek independence but the reality is we are always dependent on one another and as the writer, John Donne wrote, "no man is an island entirely of itself, every man is a piece of the Continent, a part of the main. "
The truth is we are dependent on Him, the Creator of all things, visible and invisible.
Wednesday, July 07, 2021
All About Amelioration
On the plight of his dear nation
Friday, June 25, 2021
The Nativity of St. John The Baptist
(06/24/21) A Get-together By the Park as we say bye-bye to June.
"For where two or three are gathered together in my name, there am I in the midst of them." (Matthew 18:20) The New American Bible, Saint Joseph Edition.
After a brief hiatus, foregoing a year of celebration, the Santo Nino' de Agosto, a Catholic Religious Organization deserves a get-together. This was the great idea of Gloria Lumanao Espinoza Key, the untiring and energetic leader of the Society of the Beloved Disciple and who is also responsible for holding a nightly (8:00 pm to 9:00 pm) virtual prayer group since the advent of the pandemic covid-19.
At this precarious pandemic time, when almost everybody communicates by distance, Zoom through phones or the internet, a gathering in the park is worthy to be chronicled. Thursday, the 24th of June 2021, the Santo Nino' Group of Rev. Fr. Leoncio S. Santiago, his weekly Bible Study Group, and the members of the monthly Sister Milagros's Verbum Dei Bible Study Group, held a picnic by the Labagh Woods Park from 11:00 A.M. to 5:00 P.M. This is a prelude to the yearly Santo Nino' de Agosto Fiesta by August.
Mother Nature was kind enough to scatter showers sans thunderstorms in mid-afternoon at least to ease out the heat of summer. The Groups' members and their friends arrived happily bringing homemade and restaurant foods for the picnic table on a shed. The food-laden tables at precisely noon time were surrounded by the red-shirt picnickers who bowed their heads while the Spiritual Adviser led the prayer before a meal.
Meanwhile, an Atenean and a former seminarian provided the music of almost all retiree members of the Santo Nino' de Agosto, and the Bible Study Groups.
Somebody has said, " Never give up. Today is hard, tomorrow will be worse, but the day after tomorrow will be sunshine. Life is not waiting for the storm to pass, it's learning to dance in the rain." Amidst the rain outside, the Group by the picnic shed did their valuable time with songs, jokes, and dancing.
Fr. Santiago, made an inspiring remark about the day of St. John, the Baptist. Indeed we should be glad, enjoy, sing, and dance as life are short and priceless. And rightfully so, happiness filled the air, meanwhile, the emcee, Expo Taghap, and Fr. Santiago interspersed the program with gems of jokes, which really were a relief at the moment. Then, there was a picture-taking session of the different Santo Nino' chapters for the Souvenir Program of the coming Fiesta.
Another good-hearted person said, " Every day is a new beginning. Take a deep breath, smile, and begin again. God woke you up today for a reason. Trust in His plan. His timing is perfect. He will make a way. Amen."
"NO MATTER HOW YOU FEEL, GET UP, DRESS UP, SHOW UP and NEVER GIVE UP!
HAVE A BLISSFUL, BLESSED DAY EVERYONE!
Monday, June 14, 2021
Life is a Journey
Life Is A Journey
When nothing matters you seek a refuge
A place in the classroom of silence
While a rush like the great deluge
Will engulf you in your bare essence.
In the smithy of your being
Will appear as an instantaneous flash;
In the realm of the unbelieving
You decide to put it in a cache.
Monday, April 26, 2021
Good Shepherd Sunday (4th Sunday of Easter)
"I am the good Shepherd. The good Shepherd gives His life for the sheep." (Gospel: John 10: 11-18)
I attended the 4th Sunday of Easter (Good Shepherd Sunday) Mass of the Holy Child Jesus parish at St. Margaret Mary Church. The readings were done by a visiting priest who did them perfectly well and Rev. Arthur Bautista did the inspiring homily about the good Shepherd.
When I arrived home, I searched for the book, The Shepherd written by Matthew Kelly, an Australian- born writer, speaker, lecturer "who had touched millions of people around the world with his disarmingly simple principles inspired in him by the life and teachings of Jesus Christ."
"The Shepherd is a modern parable about our search for happiness. It was about a banquet in an ancient castle, in the hills on the outskirts of London. It was an evening not of music, and speeches, and dancing but an atmosphere of listening to one of England's most celebrated Shakespearean actors to perform the famous passages from the writings of William Shakespeare.
" Oh, I am but fortune's fool..."To be or not to be - that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles..." Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more beautiful and more temperate..." This but thy name that is my enemy: Thou art thyself... What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo called, Retain thy dear perfection which he owes..." " If we shadows have offended, Think but this and all is mended, That you have but slumbered here While these visions did appear..."
"With the closing passage from A Midsummer-Night Dream, the actor took a bow and announced that was finished. And he asked the audience of any particular favorite passage that they want to be recited? An elderly man who turned out to be a priest wanted the actor to digress from Shakespeare to recite the Twenty - Third Psalm. The actor paused and looked down as if remembering some moments in the past, willingly obliged to do it, on one condition that he would also recite it after he is done.."
The denouement of The Shepherd was with the Twenty Third Psalm recited by the Shakespearean actor. There was a standing ovation and the prolonged clappings shattered the summer evening. It was a remarkable rendition. Then the humble priest recited with the voice he had with him as he did on his sermons. He settled on his seat. Nobody clapped. Silence enveloped the radiance of the summer night. Everybody was in awed unspoken admiration. Not even a sound of a needle when dropped could be heard, so to speak. A profound silence! Women were tear-eyed and men stared open-mouthed.
"The Shakespearean actor was perplexed. Then seizing the moment he said, "My friends, do you realize what you have witnessed here tonight?" " Why was the old man's recital of the Psalm so much powerful than my own? " As I see it - The difference is this, I know the Psalm, "but Father, he knows The Shepherd."
Happiness could not be found in this world but certainly in the realm of God.
God is our friend. Invite Him in the classroom of silence for just ten minutes a day. "He is our Divine Architect. He will design something wonderful for us. He is also our Divine Navigator... He will plot a course for the unchartered territories. He is the good Shepherd who is willing to sacrifice his life." Listen to his strong and credible communication for us to keep us out of harm's way. He will never forsake us."
"Sit with God and dream some dreams. Forget about trying to put together a Master Plan for your life... for your happiness. God will reveal a plan for you and in that plan, your deep gladness will unite with the world's deep need. Only then will you taste the holy contentment that our very beings never stop yearning for. Get to know the Shepherd. He will lead you to green pastures... He will restore your soul...Your cup will overflow." (Matthew Kelly)
By: Greg Trabanca)
Tuesday, February 16, 2021
The Paradox of Life
Blessings or Luck
It's an enigma. Our mind has to grapple with answers. In this world, things are in paradox and must be dealt with, with a proper perspective.
Noise echoes on the pandemic! That the vaccine for covid-19 will be annual. And murmurs about it floats as it streams over the airwaves. Fear grips the hearers and the beholders especially among our Prayer group. Out of the twist of the moment, I ventured to comment (by myself silently) why the fuss about it? I have good news for you! Do you know the reason why and what we are doing virtually every 8:00 o'clock PM, seven days a week, in the Society of the Beloved Disciple? We are praying since the advent of covid-19. That is our weapon on this pandemic.
Prayer and faith in our Lord. We must pray unceasingly. That's what the Saints were doing and they have the faith that moves mountains. Now we are between the mountains and the deep blue seas. We must have that move-mountain faith and with bended knees pray to our Holy, Mighty, Immortal God.
(By Greg In Trabanca)
Have A Heart
Beautiful Message...
Sunday, December 27, 2020
Association History
CIRCA 1989. Aware of the growing population of Filipinos in Illinois, a group from the province of Zamboanga del Norte which lies at the foot of the forested mountains on the northwestern tip of Mindanao Island, mulled out a plan to form an organization to unite all Zamboanga del Norteans in Illinois as nobody has the time to relate to them as individuals in the hurry and flurry of this newfound land.
The first meeting was held at Ramie Calimotan's place. The following officers were chosen: Chairman - Ber "Nonoy" Refugio, 1st Vice-Chairman - Greg Trabanca, 2nd Vice-Chairman, Lydia Filipinas Rusiana, Secretary, - Soling Kwan Anderson, Asst. Secretary - Belinda Lunjas, Treasurer - Girlie Arrieta, Asst. Treasurer - Esper Patangan, Auditor - Ruding Bonjoc, PRO - Gilfred Cruz, Business Manager - Eddie Artajo, Asst. Business Manager - Ramie Calimotan, Social Manager - Nonoy Bajamunde, Asst. Social Manager - Fil Fertig, Marshals: Art Fertig and Vincent Frias, Muse - Jiji Ames, Entertainer - Evelyn Bonjoc. The Board of Advisers were: Pastor Bajamunde, Dr.Juan Lasa, Dr. Leo Pepa, and Fr. Eutiquio Solis, Jr.
On December 6, 1989, all roads lead to the Rizal Center, 1332 W. Irving Park Rd., Chicago, Illinois 60613. The officers were inducted into office by Atty. Alfonso Bascos ( former FACC President).
Dipolog City former Mayor Pastor Bajamunde dished out memorable closing remarks that epitomized his outstanding political days. Greg Trabanca emceed these two significant occasions.
In the second year of the Association's existence, a newsletter was born. It was published through the energetic and enthusiastic Secretary-turn Editor Soling Kwan Anderson with the guidance and advice of Greg Trabanca. The newsletter was Christened ZEPHYR which means any soft, gentle wind or mild
breeze. It was a name taken out of Zamboanga's azure skies and Illinois's soft gentle snow flurries. And this was to be the vehicle of expression and conveyor of information for the Zamboanga del Norte Filipino - Americans. It was short-lived.
Our second annual Family Summer Picnic was celebrated on Schiller Park with lechon and homemade cooked menus. The outdoor mass was solemnized by Fr. Leoncio Santiago in the morning and by Fr. TQ Solis in the afternoon. It was an enjoyable day, a respite from the hectic working chores.
On June 28, 1992, the Zamboanga del Norte Association of Illinois held its election of officers at Schiller Forest Preserve Park, Schiller Park, Illinois. Elected and subsequently proclaimed by the Philippine Consul Diosdado Orocio, Jr. were: Greg Trabanca - President, Eddie Artajo - 1st Vice-President, Lydia
Filipinas Rusiana - 2nd Vice-President, Soling Kwan Anderson - Secretary, Girlie Arrieta - Treasurer, Esper Patangan - Asst. Treasurer, Rolliette Equia Aves - Auditor, Ruding Bonjoc - Asst. Auditor, Evelyn Reyes - PRO, Angie Baytion - Assist PRO, Gilfred Cruz; Suerte Sienes, Social Manager; Ramie Calimotan, asst. Business Manager. and Remchile Sienes and Vincent Frias, marshals. These officers will serve for two years after their induction.
The induction of the newly elected officers and Christmas-Family dinner was held at the Regency Inn, 5319 W. Diversey, on December 19, 1992. The affairs also coincide with the launching of the association's first fundraising venture dubbed Project TABANG OR HELP; to benefit the Zamboanga del Norte Emergency Hospital, Dipolog City, Philippines. Worthy of mention was the $170.00 donation to the tornado victims of Upper Disakan, Manukan, Zamboanga del Norte, and Siparok, Jose Dalman, Zamboanga del Norte.
The Association is now on its fifth term. The horizon is rosy. The officers are fraught with enthusiasm, new ideas, and noble projects. And the members are ever willing to help, to cooperate, to work.
Thursday, December 24, 2020
CIRCA 1989. Aware of the growing population of Filipinos in Illinois, a group from the province of Zamboanga del Norte which lies at the foot of the forested mountains on the northwestern tip of Mindanao Island, mulled out a plan to form an organization to unite all Zamboanga del Norteans in Illinois as nobody
has the time to relate to them as individuals in the hurry and flurry of this newfound land. In a family get-together and summer picnic at Schiller Park, Illinois on August of 1989 with Bishop Felix Zafra, Fr. King Fuerzas, and Fr. TQ Solis concelebrating the outdoor mass, the Association was created, And given the go signal the chairmanship and fill up the remaining slates was Ber "Nonoy" Refugio.
Bonjoc, PRO - Gilfred Cruz, Business Manager - Eddie Artajo, Asst. Business Manager - Ramie Calimotan, Social Manager - Nonoy Bajamunde, Asst. Social Manager - Fil Fertig, Marshals - Art Fertig and Vincent Frias, Muse - Jiji Ames, Entertainer - Evelyn Bonjoc. The Board of Advisers were: Pastor Bajamunde, Dr.
Juan Lasa, Dr. Leo Pepa, and Fr. Eutiquio Solis, Jr.
On December 6, 1989, all roads lead to Rizal Center, 1332 W. Irving Park Rd., Chicago, Illinois 60613. The officers were inducted into office by Atty. Alfonso Bascos (former FACC President).
In the second year of the Association's existence, a newsletter was born. It was printed through the energetic and enthusiastic secretary turned editor Soling Kwan Anderson with the guidance and advice of Greg Trabanca. The newsletter was christened ZEPHYR which means any soft, gentle wind or mild breeze. It was a name taken out of Zamboang's azure skies and Illinois's soft gentle snow flurries. And this was to be the vehicle of expression and conveyor of information for the Zamboanga del Norte Filipino-Americans. It was short-lived.
On June 28, 1992, the Zamboanga del Norte Association of Illinois held its second election of officers at Schiller Forrest Preserve Park, Schiller Park, Illinois. Elected and subsequently proclaimed by Philippine Consul Diosdado Orocio, Jr. were: Greg Trabanca, President, Eddie Artajo, 1st Vice-President, Lydia
Rusiana, 2nd Vice-President, Soling Kwan Anderson, Secretary, Girlie Arrieta, Treasurer; Esper Patangan, Asst. Treasurer; Rolliette Equia Aves, Auditor; Ruding Bonjoc, Asst. Auditor; Evelyn Reyes, PRO; Angie Baytion, Asst. PRO; Gilfred Cruz; Suerte Sienes, Social Manager; Ramie Calimotan, Asst. Business Manager and Remchile Sienes, Vincent Frias, marshals. These officers will serve a two-year term.
The induction of the second newly elected officers and Christmas-Family dinner was held at the Regency Inn, 5319 W. Diversey, December 19, 1992. The affairs also coincide with the launching of the association's first fundraising venture dubbed Project; TABANG or HELP to benefit the Zamboanga del Norte Emergency Hospital, Dipolog City, Philippines. Worthy of mention was the $170.00 donation to the tornado victims of Upper Disakan, Manukan, Zamboanga del Norte, and Siparok, Jose Dalman, Zamboanga del Norte.
The Association is now on the fifth term. The horizon is rosy. The officers are fraught with enthusiasm, new ideas, and noble projects. And the members are ever willing to help, to cooperate, to work. (Greg In. Trabanca)
Wednesday, December 16, 2020
The Treasure
About Christmas
What matters is his arrival
To a sinful world with much mirth
From a Father's sole approval.
On this earth, our souls truly mattered
And His seven last words shattered
The humanity that He could save.
A humble birth in the stable
Convinced the Magi to follow the star
This Bread of Life of the people
Saturday, October 31, 2020
Life is a Challenge
Man with a vision. Man of Peace,
Smasher of the communist.
Leadership is hard to impugn.
And was he stepping out of bound
If he paints the dark color bright
As rebellion is all around?
He surrounds himself with bright guys
So his mission is realized.
But not all things they say he buys
As some needed to be revised.
He loves his beloved islands
And the people he cherished much
Of diverse creed he understands
For unity, he has to watch.
He has to fulfill his promise
To terminate the drug problem
He must genuinely be wise,
And must be true to the emblem.
He activated what he learned.
From school, street, and meandering
Were vital and of great concerned
To his country and of his bearing.
And he saw the panorama
Of the islands in a shambles
Must act nimbly as in a drama
To stop in urgency: the troubles.
He then tried an experiment
And was amazed by what he did
Of a change in the government
That honest people have to lead.
We are employees, he did say
Must follow the law and order
And not to our dire dismay
But our best sans hubris to render.
This true leader has now to confess
Those promises were almost fulfilled.
Less corruption, more peace, and progress
Fewer drugs, more on his "build, build, build."
Wednesday, September 30, 2020
Poem
Tuesday, August 11, 2020
Beautiful Morning
Wednesday, July 15, 2020
Song of Summer
It is the story of one's life.
Those many summers that offer
Discontentment is out of sight.
Summer is the time to enjoy
Saturday, July 11, 2020
Summer to Remember
Monday, March 30, 2020
Love and Life
Love has its beauty and splendor
Delicately woven with joy.
Her absence no one can ignore
And even Time cannot destroy.
Yes, joy for all the luck of life
That she is with me forever
And no tears nor sorrow can wipe
Away from love's undying ember.
Joy deeply planted in my heart
Is nourished by the memories
That was built from the very start
And were beyond our reveries.
And the fires of faith keep on burning
That we will meet again someday
Because our love is always yearning
For a lovely anniversary.
(05/26/20) The vow was on the 29th of May. And the memory perenially blooms in the garden of life and love and the living goes on. Evangeline is gone but not forgotten, thus these inspiring words water the garden. (Greg In. Trabanca)
" The most difficult thing - but an essential one - is to love life, to love it even while one suffers, because life is all. Life is God, and to love life means to love God." (Leo Tolstoy - War and Peace)
Saturday, January 18, 2020
A Dedication To A Brother and a Friend
His day is done and there's darkness
Though the nurse's light is not out.
He is gone but not our fondness;
You dare ask what's this all about?
From the place of a tranquil town
Comes this lad with honest intention;
Admire the beauty and the sound
In his heart grows a pure ambition.
A feeling of joy and longing
Of the earth to the pouring rain;
On himself, he keeps on humming
The known ballad of his terrain.
The night shall be fraught with music
That dear life is sweet and sublime
And we comfort ourselves to seek
Through the nook and corner of Time.
And in the corridors of Life
We picture him with his gavel
As he listens to human strife;
His judgment for good from evil.
Such right gesture, a semblance of might;
The correct statement of the hour.
He ponders sans doubt what is right
Using his God-given power.
And through this vignette and story
The picture and great thoughts suggest
That oblivion cannot steal away
The sad day he was laid to rest.
(Note) This poem is a nostalgic reminiscence of a brother-in-law and a friend, a former municipal judge, Alejandro T. "Boy" Canda, who first saw the light of day in his hometown of Loay, Bohol but over three scores years later lost that glow along the way, from Dipolog City to Liloy, Zamboanga del Norte, the 17th day of January 2020. However, a glow glimmered when a smart and beautiful daughter hurdled the bar examination just recently presumably following the father's footsteps.
"Boy", Canda is a typical guy from the Visayan island, noted for graduates of men of the robe - Bohol. He studied to become a lawyer and along the way was captivated by the beauty and charm of a nurse, Lucila Rueles Caermare of Labason, Zamboanga del Norte that eventually became his wife. He is amiable, unassuming, down-to-earth, and dedicated. When he passed the bar, he worked for a while as a lawyer and later was promoted to municipal judge of Liloy, Zamboanga del Norte until his retirement.
There's a favorite hometown ballad that when a maiden seeks a marriage partner she should search no further but a Boholano. And that search undoubtedly should end with Brod "Boy", of the Baby Boomers generation, who is friendly, likes to play tennis, and loves his family.
A billionaire once said, "...so, I hope you understand that when you have friends or someone to talk to - this is happiness."
And somebody opined, " He is a brother who is always in our hearts."
But a learned Saint, St. Francis of Assisi prayed, "...O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood as to understand; to be loved, as to love; for it is in giving that we received, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is only in dying that we are born to eternal life. Amen."
Brod "Boy", we are sad that you've left us but we are consoled that you are in His eternal presence. May the perpetual light shine upon you. Rest in peace, Alejandro T. "Boy" Canda, a brother-in-law, and a friend!
By: Greg Intas Caponong Alcala Trabanca
Saturday, December 28, 2019
A Tribute To Benjamin Santos,Sr. , A Friend and A Godfather
Dear friends on our stay as members
Our journey is only a dream
For we are dead in our slumbers
But we are alive as a team.
At North Francisco, we all met
Nurses, dentists, lawyers, priest
The North, West, South without retreat
And we are one. That we insist.
We work in joy and in sorrow
To fulfill each one's destiny
And to write our own tomorrow
Whatever will be, it will be.
Time is fleeting not our yearning
We are in the land of the brave
And alive our hearts are beating
We pray for a friend on his grave.
Lives of those who left remind us
That Life is precious and sublime
That we must depart not to rush
Leave footmarks on the road of Time.
Let us, then, be firm in praying
In our hearts with love not hate
Still hoping and still believing
That this is our cherished Fate.
(N.B.) This poem is a glimpse of our mid-seventies arrival as immigrants in the United States for a greener pasture and a breath of fresh air from the ashes of Martial Law. We landed on North Francisco Avenue near the Norwegian-American Hospital and the Humboldt Park area which is between North Avenue to the North and Chicago Street to the South. This was memorable and remarkable as nurses, dentists, doctors, accountants, teachers, lawyers, and engineers huddled together in the coldness of the Windy City to form a bond of friendship and a compact of professionalism sans hubris in a newfound frontier. These immigrants were the true daring Filipinos of The Silent Generation and the Baby Boomers coming from the North of the largest island of Luzon, the West of the Visayan islands, and the South of the second largest island called Mindanao. These professionals were from a sovereign country of more than 7,000 islands, the Pearl of the Orient Sea better known as the Philippines named after King Philipp of Spain. Spain colonized the Philippines for more than 300 years, brought the Catholic religion, built churches, cathedrals, and parochial religious schools; while America stayed for over 50 years with its Torch of Education, the Protestant religion, and the glitz and glamour of Hollywood.
Our beloved friend Benjamin Santos, Sr. who is a godfather to my eldest son. is a lawyer and a Fiscal of Cotabato. However, he is from Zamboanga City, a Zamboanga A.E. College law graduate but practiced his law profession in Cotabato where his brother, a Zamboanga Normal College graduate occupied a prominent position in the public schools. In the twist of circumstance, he found a Florence Nightingale, a practicing nurse, and a graduate of the Philippine General Hospital School of Nursing in Manila, who eventually became his best half. Pare' Ben is a man with a good heart and helping hands. He had helped us several times when my car broke down and when somebody attempted to rob me as I approached to park in my garage, he sent his guys to my succor.
And his family is a lighthouse in times of distress.
Pare' Ben, rest in peace, and may perpetual light shine upon you!
( By: Greg Intas Caponong Alcala Trabanca)
Friday, December 27, 2019
The Time of Our Life
Of rural lovely memories
Didn't bother me to drop some tears
Or dare to think of more worries,
Twenty nineteen is now ending;
Tuesday, December 24, 2019
Simbang Gabi Note 1
2019
Monday, December 23, 2019
Memorable Birthday Sans Really Trying (12/19/19)
Four score years in the annals of the history of a man's life is a feat or a faux pas (foh pah).
Such is the fate of this man, a treasure of dirt, so to speak.
Simbang Gabi Note 2
Simbang Gabi, is a nine-day novena to the Blessed Mother that culminates in Christmas eve . This tradition was observed after Spain's conquest of the Philippines who brought with them missionaries whose primary objective was to catechize and evangelize the population.
Simbang Gabi evolves from "Misa de Gallo" pre-dawn mass to accommodate the native Filipinos who were mostly farmers and fishermen. And also, "Misa de Aguinaldo", Mass of the Gift (gift of incarnation).
In Illinois, particularly in Chicago, the Transfiguration Church observed a nine-day pre-dawn (5:30 AM) Simbang Gabi mass and St. Henry, a nine-night ( 7:00 PM) Simbang Gabi.
The theme of this year's Simbang Gabi is- Jesus: still, the Word that we proclaim.
On the homily of Bishop Blase at St. Robert Bellarmine Church, I was reminded of the book written by an Australian-born catholic author and speaker, Matthew Kelley whom I met and witnessed physically in one of his lectures. His book entitled, The Shepherd is a story about a man who has found the happiness that our hungry hearts desire. His simple and peaceful spirit provides a vision of happiness that is deeply rooted in ancient wisdom but may just be that can rescue us all.
It is a modern parable about our search for happiness, that the human heart is on a quest for happiness. As individuals, we are all so unique and different, but we are bound together by our common yearning for happiness.
Monday, November 18, 2019
The Adventure of a Kid
You were young, restless, courageous, fearless, and rebellious. You have no plans but you only relied on His guidance from what you've picked up along the barely trodden path from Mother nature, home, and the solid-rock Catholic education of the sectarian and religious clergies. Your feet itched for adventure, for exploration as you were borne from a town but found a rural village pregnant with fascinations, bucolic beauty, and mystery; with its tailor birds, orioles, hawks, and wild pigeons. On its ricefield were a swarm of happy mayas (ricebirds), busy herons/egrets, and the slow-moving carabaos (water buffalos) wallowing in the mud devoid of chemicals. On its mountain and forest, deers gleefully played, wild pigs tirelessly roamed for food, the woodpeckers/ hornbills undisturbed on their lairs, and the wild pigeons fluttered in wild abandon while the snakes slithered unmolested.
Your junior year in high school ended at the town as your life seemed bleak and weary but your horizon was colorful when you feasted your eyes from Labason beach to the not-so-far-away Bayangan/Murcielagos island. You boarded a slow boat with your mother to the Ciudad Hermosa (Zamboanga City) where the dialect was broken Spanish called Chavacano. There you met a doctor at Zamboanga General Hospital, who offered you a place to stay and to continue your senior year as ambition was always dogging you. Sure enough, you matriculated in the last night high school at a renowned and all-boys Jesuit school, the Ateneo de Zamboanga. You were the youngest as your classmates were already family men and employed but cannot be given promotions on their jobs as they lack a high school diploma. You were the small kid but a big man when you graduated yet you only garnered the silver, not the gold award because of your lack of academic residency as a transferee.
By the way, the city added a fascinating feature in the chapter of your book and a treasure to reckon with that will pave the way to more exciting sequels. These episodes would eventually be notched in Greg's Notes and Footprints.
Saturday, August 03, 2019
Of Love, Light and Life
Cell phones, e-mails, YouTube, Facebook,
Twitter, texting, and messaging
The world is sporting a new look
Driving is fun with GPS.
It's modern times and living past
It's fast food and takes out the stress
We just hope it will never last
However, let's not put aside
The wisdom that we have received
From the chapter on the great ride
Of that Presence that we believed.
We were fondly borne out of Love.
It's the greatest word of all time.
Friday, July 26, 2019
The Blessed Mother
There are questions about the Blessed Virgin Mary. Why she does have many faces and names? There is Our Lady of Lourdes, Our Lady of Fatima, Our Lady of Piat, Our Lady of the Pillar, Our Mother of Perpetual Help, etc... Good question! By the way how many people are you if you are a wife, a mother, a provider, an adviser? As a wife, you are a mother to your children. As a mother, you are a protector against harm's ways as you refuged them for nine months. As a provider to your children, you are Mama. As the provider, you are a pillar of strength because you nourish them for their growth and development. As an adviser, you direct them to the path of righteousness as you sheltered them in the womb for 9 months. To your friends, you are whatever you are known to them, To your company you are, mom, madam. You are the same here but different people, addressing different needs.
The same thing applies to Our Lady, The Blessed Virgin Mary. She has many titles, and many faces but the same sweet, beautiful Lady who caters to our special needs. As a mother, she is a perpetual help, as a friend, she is understanding and ever ready for our succor. an intercessor, a trusting confidante. And she is always available. She is the best friend of Jesus who at the wedding feast at Cana, motherly told the wine servers to do as "He tells you."
Friday, July 05, 2019
"Be still and see that I am God" Ps 46:10
To ask even as sharp as a knife
Sunday, May 12, 2019
The Living Past
We have seen and experienced the political maneuverings of the 2-party systems (Liberal and Nacionalista) in the democracy of the Philippines that saw its independence with the guidance of the United States on July 4,1946. And fittingly, every 4th of July, Independence Day is pompously observed at the plaza Luneta in Manila, where the seat of the government is and where the president lives - the Malacanang Palace. On May 12, 1962, President Diosdado Macapagal of the Liberal Party moved the commemoration of Independence Day from July 4 to June 12. Despite the accusation of politicizing the holiday by many people, which is normal in a democracy, Macapagal stood his ground on the recognition of June 12 as the true Independence Day because it was "the birthday of the independent Filipino nation. This has unprecedented support, unity, and resolve of various leaders from local government nationwide. Macapagal argued that when America declared its independence from England on July 4, 1776, it was only after 7 years on Sept. 3, 1783, when the former Mother Country formally recognized the United States' independence. " Nevertheless, the American people have regarded July 4 as their day of freedom. In the same way, June 12, 1898 is the true birthday of an independent Filipino nation, for it was on this day that they called the whole world to witness their powerful resolve to consider themselves absolved of allegiance to the Spanish crown, said Diosdado Macapagal."
This vicious cycle in Congress, plus the bickerings, shades of vengeance, tends to slow down the smooth flow of the legislative process. Thus, the first term of the president is a preparatory period for the re-election campaign, and of course, the programs that were undertaken were not fully implemented. All along the rough road of Democracy, problems sprouted; the people of the Palace have their picnic time of abundance, catering to the halves, befriending the mighty and moneyed echelons of society.
The political arena was greatly monopolized by the two parties - the Nationalista and the Liberal. And names like Quezon, Roxas, Osmena, Quirino, Macapagal, Garcia, Magsaysay, Aquino, Marcos, etc., occupy the spaces. And Benigno Aquino has the ambition to occupy the Palace, only to be overshadowed by the popularity of the promising UP law grad Ferdinand Marcos, whom the old Laurel found a presidential future that led to his non-conviction on the Nalundasan case. Marcus of the Liberal Party was courted by the Nacionalista stalwart to go against Macapagal. Meanwhile, Benigno Aquino, the young journalist was with the Liberal Party who has the secret plan to topple Marcus by creating a unique plan to destabilize the government with a man called Jose' Maria Sison to plant the seed of rebellion by fertilizing that seed with chaos painting the Palace as adamant to the demands of the poor, of the marginalized while the rich are getting richer, those with power became powerful.
We have democracy on July 4, 1946. And I was 6 years old from the municipality of Labason, which had one private Protestant high school and college, and two years later, a private Catholic high school was founded. There was no radio at that time in a farmer's hut. Neither was there adequate plumbing. The meadows, the bushes, the forest, the swamps, the streams, and the rivers were our friendly neighbors who catered to our wants and needs. Reading materials were the vernacular media, Bisaya, Liwayway, Song Hits, and the Philippines Free Press.
The airwaves floated with the vernacular's tunes of " Birds they voted in Lanao at pati aswang pa raw ang eleksiyon lutong Macao 'til Magsaysay see them how? Mambo-mambo Magsaysay, mambo-mambo mabuhay ang eleksiyon lutong Macao 'til Magsaysay see them how". And Ramon Magsaysay, who was the Secretary of National Defense, became known through his great job of letting the members of the Hukbalahap movement surrender and capture them, led by the supremo Luis Taruc, and later emerged the Communist Party, whose armed force is the New People's Army (NPA). The main concern of their rebellion was about land reform. So Magsaysay opened the homestead to the vast virgin lands of Mindanao, particularly Lanao, Bukidnon, Cotabato, and Davao.
With this move, I surmised, the tentacles of corruption wriggled. The vast virgin lands of Mindanao were open for grabs. But you have to know somebody, a surveyor, a forest ranger, a politician local and national as the homestead land title is only processed in Manila. People from Luzon, the Visayas flocked to the Land of Promise- Mindanao.
Some enterprising minds looked at the centuries-old trees in the tropical forest of Mindanao and the rivers. ( Remember the Nile River of Egypt.) A certain unschooled man became rich because of the forest and the river. And some have the capital that used dummies to operate the logging business. Here again was the temptation of those who were elected by the people to ameliorate them, only to impoverish them instead. Years later, as the loggers basked in the glory of the good life, the poor farmers suffered the wrath of the bald forest, the rivers, and the streams.
By the way, Mindanao is really the land of its natives and those who later embraced the Islamic religion. And there were three groups of Muslims: from the coastal- the Tausogs, (people of the current Muslims of the Sulu peninsula. The second to accept Islam were the Maguindanao of Cotabato (people of the flooded plains), and the third group was the Maranaos of the province of Lanao. (people of the Lake).
Thursday, May 02, 2019
Thursday, December 27, 2018
IF YOU CARE TO LIVE LONGER READ THIS!
If you care for your lungs avoid smoking,
If you care for your heart avoid excess salt,
If you care for your liver avoid excessively fatty foods,
If you care for your stomach avoid cold foods,
If you care for your intestines replace junk foods with vegetables,
If you care for your pancreas avoid overfeeding,
If you care for your kidney drink a lot of water during the day; less water at night. Empty your bladder before going to sleep,
If you care for your brain sleep for 8 hours between every 16 hours.
And if you care for others, tell them about living in the "if you care' world.
*Your heart is the greatest ever of energy in your body. Though weighing only 11 ounces on average, a healthy heart pumps 2,000 gallons of blood through 60,000 miles of blood vessels each day. If this energy supply declines, serious problems occur. It's the number one cause of death.
*Your brain is 3 % of your body weight yet it uses 20 % of your energy.
* Your liver has an astounding 2,000 mitochondria in every single cell. Your liver acts like a fine screen that filters out health-wrecking toxins, bacteria, and viruses. It also processes anything you eat or drink and either reformulate it for your body to use or eliminates it.
* Your kidney process 200 quarts of blood to separate out 2 quarts of waste products. The waste and extra water, become urine, flowing to your bladder. this is an energy-intensive job. The Journal of the American Society of Nephrology says, "reduced mitochondrial function is a dominant feature of diabetic kidney illness."
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