Tuesday, November 13, 2012

PROFOUND SURREALISM IN EDSON'S VIRTUOSITY

We better do what our heart has been yearning
We never know when our life would be over
We should not search for happiness somewhere
We have it in the deepest part of our being!


Seven days before his birthday, I found myself researching about his life and art. I first heard about him from my mother, who was one of his teachers in high school. Then I saw my sister's interview from The Light, the official student organ of the Lopez National (now Comprehensive) High School, featuring him as an artist par excellence. In 2003 when we set the ground floor of our house for a mini museum, Mother went to his family so that we can have him featured as one of the kababayans every Lopezeño should be proud of. I never had the chance to meet him but I believe that I am one of those who really admire, if not adore, the artist in him! 
From the files of  Arella-Suguitan Museum: an article written by Ma. Grace A. Suguitan in "The  Light,"
official student organ of the Lopez National (now Comprehensive) High School in Lopez, Quezon.
I have gone to his bachelor pad cum gallery only twice---first was when we told his family through his brother that Edson Armenta (yes, that's the artist I am introducing to you now) was a recipient of the posthumous Outstanding Lopezeño Award. Second was when I was with the group when we hosted the meeting of Southern Luzon Association of Museums (SLAM) in 2006. If I will be given another chance, I would want to go there again to just look at his creations and marvel at his lasting legacy. I want to just enjoy every piece of the sculpture that gave him the prominence to be  in the country's history of Postmodernism and Contemporary Art!

Armenta Brothers shared Edson to the community through
this art  installation  exhibited at  the  museum since it opened in 2003.
I never had scrutinized it until last week, the first time I saw
the eyes of the trapper, in preparation for this blog. 
"Patibong" It is a Tagalog (Filipino) term that means "trap," subscribing to psychoanalytical theory that destructiveness is inherent in man and Freudian Theory that such is rooted in the libido. It took him three years to complete about fifty sculpture installations using indigenous materials like bamboo, guava wood, coconut shells and husks, wild vine, abaca fiber, rattan, buri fronds, the hide of snakes and other animals, chicken feathers, sea shells, mat, basket, and found objects like stones, cotton cloth, net, glass bottles, etc. Occasionally he used artificial colors. Every piece is a either a question, or description of a man projecting aggression, as manifested in everyday conflicts,  to crimes, or even wars. 
Edson's brothers offered the standing sculpture, the biggest  among
his  creations, but   local  museum had limited space for the exhibits so this hanging installation found its new  home instead.
In 1986, a preview of Edson's work was exhibited at the Cultural Center of the Philippines (CCP). The following year, "PATIBONG ---metaphors of human destructiveness" his very first one-man exhibit was held for a month at the Pinaglabanan Galleries in San Juan. In 1988, he was one of the six artists who represented the country to the Manila-Berlin Exchange at the Raab Gallerie. There in Germany, his art had been praised and applauded. An exhibit on the Contemporary Arts Museum of the Philippines (CAMP) followed upon the artists' return to the country.  


Mystery of the missing coconut shell:
Yes, it could be a phallic symbol to the creator, but it could also have other interpretations
to the viewer as one part of the pair of coconut shells dropped off after the typhoon.
It wouldn't be a disgrace to the  artist if  another  message comes across his art,
that is to remind us to care for nature and the earth.
Edson's surrealism had become an arena for performance art where the viewer becomes a participant by avoiding sharpened edges of the bamboos which, though obvious, may not be noticed  because of the beauty of each piece. It could be a mirror to the spectator, designed to make a statement that each person has to confront his own aggressive nature. Viewing becomes a ritual for healing the violence within.  His works had been dedicated to both the trapper and the victim to finally create peace, or integration of the individual character coming to terms with his own destructive nature.

One of the sculptures of our international artist, pride of the Philippines, not only of Quezon Province,
not only of the  town of Lopez; EDSON ARMENTA sends a message that doesn't fade away with time!
For the year 1989-1990, Edson was granted the Pollock/ Krasner Foundation Award in New York. Bamboo sculpture with mixed media were his way of sending social commentaries. In 1990, when he had a one-man exhibit at Thailand Cultural Center during the ASEAN Youth Sculpture Workshop and Exhibition in Bangkok, he did "Requiem for Elephants," a strong statement to save the elephants from extinction. 

From the moment he was launched as an artist, Edson had continuously received international awards and citations. In 1991, he won another international tilt out of 87 artists worldwide, the only Filipino of the 15 winners. From the Mid-American Arts in New York Alliance Program and the United States Information Agency's International Fellowship in Visual Arts, he was the visual artist that won an all-expense-paid trip with 30-day-tour to the US and 45 days in-residence at an artist's community/ university/ college art department of art school of his choice.  In 1992, he exhibited at the Institute of International Education in Washington D.C.'s International Exchange Program. Also in that year, he was one of the three Filipino visual artists featured in New Art for Southeast Asia at the Tokyo Metropolitan Art Space in Japan.  

In 1994, he had a one-man installation at Alliance Francais, entitled "Indigenous Visions." He poured out his heart on each and every work of art. On April 1, 1996, Lopez Provincial High School (LPHS, now LNCHS) Batch 1971 paid tribute to the great artist that was their bosom friend from high school. Born and raised in Lopez, he took Bachelor of Arts and Sciences from Luzonian University and graduated from Far Eastern University (FEU) with fine arts, major in advertising. After four years of working with ad agencies, he quit in 1982 and devoted his life to the expression of his art which were all original and uniquely ethnic, meta-tribal, highly intellectual.

He could have done more, but his life was short. On May 8, 1995, his own Creator took him as his life was complete. An inspiration to the artists to go and follow their dreams; to let go of the talent that lies within and express the inner self through artistic statements. He left riddles that can transcend all time. His works, were totally mysterious, leaving the meaning to the spectator. Its message adopts to what is essential at the time being. His creations cannot be duplicated, nor can it be changed but it has left an imprint  to which every individual can relate. 


I had to search for the signature covered with found objects that were trapped
by the  sticky  gum  locally known as "patda." And I was lucky to have found it!
I saw eyes of a rebel, I saw phallic symbols. I saw bountiful harvest of sea creatures, I saw them caught with net. On sea shells, I saw blood. It would probably take time before I can decipher the meaning of it all but I'd love to solve the puzzle which can only be based on my own interpretation. With the experience that I had while  looking closely at his work, I am sure EVERY ARTIST MUST EXPERIENCE EDSON! We all have to be stuck on his "PATDA," the sticky gum that catches everything to be part of the collection. Different elements put together, however unrelated, become integral part of the whole creation that is amazingly beautiful.  Stick to his principle of expressing yourself through art. As I had been part of his collection, so will you be! Are you the trapper or the victim? We need to confront our own destructive nature to create peace in the universe.  

Seventeen years after his death, we have not fully explored the message behind each piece. I wish this tribute touched you in a way, and  to respect the genius in him, search within yourself where you hide some sharpened bamboo poles or have you already come to terms with your own destructive nature? November 14 is his 63rd birth anniversary. Say a little prayer.


To Edson

I am writing this in time for your birthday
I hope I did justice to your persona
As I give my readers a sketch 
of the artist that conveyed his message to the world
with the use of indigenous materials 
that could set the eyes of every human being that sees it
to the Philippines and to Lopez where you came from 
Salute to the man I never met
You will live forever through your art
You may not have envisioned this to happen but
Beyond my words you'll be eternal!


Tuesday, October 30, 2012

PAINTING LUNA WITH WORDS

Heroes are kababayans, 
Monuments are reminders
Heroism in our hearts!

What do we know about Juan Lunathe first Filipino achiever abroad? Why was his Php 46M "Parisian Life" painting controversial? Luna Walk is an activity that answers all those questions, and more. 

On October 23, 2003, Juan Luna's 146th birth anniversary, the first walk from Luna Monument to San Agustin Museum/ Monastery was initiated by Prof. Eric Zerrudo with his students in the UST Cultural Heritage (Graduate) Studies Program. It was continued by the GSIS Museum of Art since 2006, and on October 20, 2012 in celebration of the 155th birth anniversary of Juan Luna, I participated this historical heritage walk. This could be the last of the Luna Walks by GSIS Museum, as the Parisian Life will already be transferred to its new home, the National Museum of the Philippines, this week. We gathered at the GSIS Museum located at the GSIS Headquarters, Financial Center in Pasay City. We were given shirts, snacks, and briefing about this annual activity. Then we rode to our assigned vans. 

Bahay Nakpil-Bautista in Quiapo, house of the original owner of Juan Luna's Parisian Life,
 introduces the different players of the Philippine Revolution hence it is also called the Katipunan Museum.
Nakpil-Bautista House is a typical Filipino bahay na bato designed by Arch. Arcadio Arellano where there are large capiz windows and heavy use of wood in the upper story. This structure of the Filipino house conforms to the climate of the Philippines. For a long time,  "Parisian Life" hang on its living  room as it was Juan Luna's gift to his friend Dr. Ariston Bautista Lin, who was a Filipino philanthropist. Ariston married Petrona Nakpil and had this house built in 1914. They were childless so they invited the family of Petrona to live with them. We were welcomed by one of the heirs who also maintain the house, Bobby Viola, who was very accommodating, she let us own the house for a while. 

A feel of Quiapo can be had by looking over the barandilla of this bahay na bato.
One of Petrona Nakpil-Bautista's siblings celebrates 145th birth anniversary this year, Julio Nakpil, the Philippine composer who served as commander for revolutionary troops in Northern Luzon under Andres Bonifacio during the Philippine Revolution. He composed a song that Bonifacio liked for the Philippine National Anthem, "Marangal na Dalit ng Katagalugan," (The Great Hymn of the Tagalogs) but it was rejected in favor of Lupang Hinirang. Julio married Bonifacio's widow, Gregoria de Jesus.  


Gregoria de Jesus joined the Katipunan before she married the Supremo, Andres Bonifacio.
She wrote  ten words of advice to her countrymen and one of which is, "Be afraid of history, it unearths everything."
Gregoria married Andres in 1893 when she was only 18 years old at the Binondo Church (where the first Filipino saint Lorenzo Ruiz is now enshrined). They married twice as the Katipuneros did not recognize the Catholic rites. The other marriage was by Katipunan ceremonies. She was the founder and vice president of the women's chapter of Katipunan, She took care of the revolutionary group's documents and seal. She had a son by Supremo Bonifacio, Andres de Jesus Bonifacio who died in infancy due to smallpox. Aling Oriang as Gregoria was fondly called, was the muse or Lakambini ng Katipunan, the unofficial First Lady of the Philippines at the time when Andres was the unofficial President. Widowed in 1897, she married Julio Nakpil, 2nd Presiding Supremo of the Katipunan in 1898. Oriang and Julio lived at the mezzanine or entresuelo of the Bahay Nakpil-Bautista. Oriang had six children. One of them is Juan Nakpil, National Artist for Architecture who designed the Quiapo Church, and the other one Caridad, who married Carlos Santos Viola, a devout Catholic who designed the Iglesia Ni Cristo churches in the Philippines. Other children are Julia, Josefina, Francisca, and Mercedes.  


Ryan Palad, Director of the GSIS Museum of Art and GSIS VP Nora Saludares
install the  full  story  of the Parisian  Life  painting by Juan Luna which  was
donated by  Arch  Bulanadi  of the National Historical Commission of the Philippines.
This year, I witnessed history as it continues to happen at the Nakpil-Bautista House. The GSIS Museum donated the exact text that explains the story behind the Parisian Life. It was enshrined right under the original spot where the original painting once hang. Today, there is a replica that serves the purpose of reminding every visitor or tourist that the controversial painting used to live there, and what it really meant to the Filipinos. 


This old photograph is proof that the Parisian Life was originally
hung in that  same spot where  the  reproduction is  now placed.


One set of furniture does not originally belong to the Nakpil-Bautista House.
It is donated by Doroteo Ongjungco in Tondo as it was used by Philippine heroes like
Bonifacio and Mabini when Rizal organized La Liga Filipina,
an organization that would work for social reforms in peaceful manner.
But Rizal was deported to Dapitan, and it opened an avenue for the revolution.
Next stop was the National Art Gallery of the National Museum of the Philippines

It used to be the old Legislative Building. 

Before entering, I took a photo of the President of Philippine Commonwealth, Manuel Luis Quezon.
It was on this building that Quezon, Laurel and Roxas took their oath.
Before entering, I noticed a marker on the wall at the right side of the main entrance: 
the framers of the 1935 Constitution!
I knew that we had a kababayan among those gentlemen so I looked closely
and searched for the single
Lopezeño depicted by the marker.
 Vicente Salumbides, Representative from Tayabas Province, Lopezeño. 

When I saw this marker, I remembered that from Julianito Villasanta's book Pelikula at Pulitika,
he mentioned Vicente Salumbides as one of those responsible why women had the Right of Suffrage in the 1935 Philippine Constitution ---way ahead from women in other countries.  

Juan Luna's Spoliarium greeted us. It is the largest painting in the Philippines,
depicting dying gladiators being dragged away from the arena.
It won the first Gold Medal of a Filipino abroad as it was submitted to the
Exposicion Nacional de Bellas Artes in 1886 by Juan Luna.
Silver Medal was likewise won by a Filipino, 
Felix Resureccion Hidalgo 
On our way to the galleries after the lecture about the Spoliarium, we heard a familiar voice
briefing  throngs of  students/ teachers/ tourists who were about to visit the National Museum.
And how could we be wrong? It was the voice of our family's visual artist, the museum guide: Mr. Jesusito R. Arella, Jr. 
Luna was born on October 23. This has already been corrected in documents but not yet on this marker.  
Flower offering at the Luna Monument in Intramuros was an important part of the Walk.
This monument immortalizes the contributions made by Juan Luna to the Philippines.


At the San Agustin Museum, Luna's crypt could be found. When Juan Luna died in Hongkong
 and his remains were taken home to the Philippines, he was denied to be buried
by the friars until finally, he was buried on this place, also under the care of the priests. 
The Metropolitan Museum of Manila is part of luna walk to show the original work of Filipino artesans
before the coming of the Spaniards: the gold ornaments and jewelry
that were eleborately designed and crafted by our ancestors' hands. 

Incidentally, there was a Claudio Bravo exhibit and we were amazed at  his works  on   charcoal and color.
We saw it on its last day.


Some of those in exhibit were portraits of Imelda Marcos, Tingting  Cojuangco,  etc. 
Save the best for last... final chapter of the Luna Walk was a lecture about the Parisian Life painting of Juan Luna that became controversial when it was sold by the GSIS Museum for a sum of PhP 46 million ten years ago. That makes this Walk more historical as it is the 10th anniversary of this work of art at the GSIS Museum and the Philippine Government as well; the 120th year of the painting, prelude to the 150th birth anniversary of its original owner Dr. Ariston Bautista Lin; and... it might be the last year of the Luna Walk under the GSIS Museum as this Luna painting will already be transferred to the National Art Galleries of the National Museum.  


She is right there on the wall, in a room that is solely hers, the Luna Room at the GSIS Museum.
Without the lecture about this painting. one will not easily appreciate it.
Once understood, it will be realized that the purchase had been worth it. 
It was not my first time to listen to the lecture of Prof. Michael 'Xiao' Chua regarding the Parisian Life. I even learned about its interpretation through the original lecturer, Prof. Eric Zerrudo, but I enjoy it every time, for it takes me back to the years of Rizal and the Propaganda Movement, what transpired in our national struggle, up to the present. And that is what some teachers miss in teaching history. We have to show the connection. We learn from the past and live in the present to prepare for the future! The purchase was controversial because why would the GSIS "waste" Php 46 million for a single painting? But why not, if it can move millions of Filipino spirits into patriotism? One of the reasons why the Philippines is not loved by many Filipinos is because we do not know our story as a people. We cannot love something that we do not know fully well! Honestly, I am guilty of being one of those who criticized this purchase in 2002. But now that a lot of people have seen this work of art and listened to the story behind it, I am sure that it has not been a bad purchase at all. Without it, a three-hour lecture would not have been as effective. I learned from the lecture that the assessed the value of the Parisian Life  today is Php 200 million. But it's not for sale. 


Luna Walk is indeed a feel of history, getting to know the heroes and other participants in history books as real people... as one of us, as kababayans. From the year 1892,  twelve decades ago, Parisian Life's Journey is far from over as she continues to be transported from one place to another, seemingly saying: "Look at me, I am you. Are you still sitting on this cafe as you cannot move freely? Do something as you are alive. Free yourselves from anything that binds you now. As I continue my journey, I will inspire you to love your country." This figure that represents the mirror image of the map of the Philippines makes Juan Luna an artist for all time. Immortal!

Friday, October 19, 2012

Unfriending: Easier Than You Think!

It has been four years since I opened an account on Facebook. Just like the others who are not really techie savvy, I was not so into it, even until 2011. It was only this year that I enjoyed the use of social networking site and I found out how much I have missed when it came to learning. I didn't realize the full meaning of "social networking" early on. Or maybe I was just so incomprehensive. I had wasted three years of not using my account to the max. Thanks to my sisters who challenged me to play Words With Friends, I discovered how useful the net is as I devoted more time on this strange new thing (at least for me).

Now that I am enjoying the benefits of social networking site, joining groups and learning a lot, I surrounded myself with people whom I know will contribute to my personal growth--- artists, particularly writers, culture conservators, historians, tourism and museum managers, inspirational individuals, and a lot more. I looked for  everybody whom I had met or been friends with in the past, my relatives, former classmates, co-workers, practically everyone that I could think of--- until I felt that I had already put my entire life's social connections into one gadget that I can see anytime of the day anywhere I am. How wonderful it is to have all the people you care about in a piece of electronic equipment. Technology has given us a medium where we can no longer be alone with just the click of the mouse.     

But does anybody know what the future holds? Nobody knows, not even those who created the different social networking sites. Therefore, we just have to relish what we have right now and never worry about the uncertain future. Enjoy the friendships, chats, comments, messages, photographs, sharing, everything! Nevertheless, we have to get to know our networks well. Some things that transpire inside this amazing invention keep bothering us long after we have unplugged it. Some people may not be healthy for us. Some realities need to be faced and accepted. At the end of the day, it's still one's heart that will decide who among those facebook friends are real human beings outside the monitor and who should just be classified as friends merely on the screen.  In the long run, even how good you are to people, there are "friends" that you have to block, there are those that you have to unfriend. It is sad but you should be in control. If something makes you feel really bad, you can only be kind to yourself. Stay away from the negative elements. "Friends" who are insencere are not worthy of your time. It's as easy as one, two, three! Only when you have mastered the power to get rid of people who make you suffer will you enjoy the full potential of what the virtual communities offer. The same holds true in real life!   


Sunday, October 7, 2012

Aetas of Lopez Love to be Called Kulot

Sometimes you have already explored the far-flung areas but not really mastered your own backyard. I was born and raised in Lopez, Quezon, and have been to a lot of other places in Luzon, Visayas, and Mindanao. Ironically, I only had the chance to see my aeta brothers in my hometown after four decades... 

The first time was when I was to accompany a group of Non-Government Organizations that would bring relief goods when I was employed as Senior Administrative Assistant III/ Municipal Tourism Officer of Lopez. The NGOs brought clothes and food. Next was when I was with my staff at the Public Information Office. We also brought clothes, food, and taught them bead-making. We exposed them to the digital media--- we had a video camera, digital camera, and showed the event in the laptop that we brought along  to show them. They were so amazed at their images, saying, "ayun ako, ayun ako," meaning "There I am, there I am!"

Third time we went there, I showed them a copy of their picture, one of them said, "mayron akong anino," meaning "I have a shadow." All those in the picture asked for a copy, saying they would have it displayed in their abode. Fourth meeting with them, I gave the leader a guitar, asking them to remember their songs and dances which they can no longer recall. The songs they knew are from videoke. They cannot show us their dance saying they don't remember any particular dance anymore. Or maybe, just like what my friend from the National Commission for the Arts (NCCA) told me, maybe we have a different concept of song and dance. Maybe they have but they don't tag it as such. Maybe my questioning was wrong, so I got the wrong answer in return.

The last time I went there was in 2008 when my fellow volunteers at the Lopez Culture, Arts, and Tourism Council (LCATC) now comprising Lopez Heritage Conservation and Historical Society visited them in their newly-constructed two-classroom building. We brought them food and beads, and we had a good chat with them. "Huntahan" in the vernacular. It was during this time that we learned a lot about their culture.

While waiting for our aeta kababayans to arrive, we prepared sandwiches
so that they will have snacks before we begin the activity. 

We did not wait long. They were excited to be with us. Babies were carried by their mothers in uban, a cloth that carries the young from waist, diagonally hung on the mother's body, tied on the right shoulder. It allows the hands of the mothers free to move while they keep their young safely, close to their body.

Mrs. Oblina, Alternative Learning System's Coordinator
gave them a brief orientation of what was going to happen on that day.


The whole tribe was present. Boys, girls, men, women, except for a few who were not able to make it for various reasons.

This is one of the two classrooms donated by a television network so that they will have a more comfortable place to study. 

 We introduced ourselves, for even though I was already familiar to them, most of the teachers and youth volunteers who were with me were first-timers in that place. We had to break the ice so that all of us will be comfortable to mingle.

When we began the bead-making activity, all wanted to join. They loved beads!

While the younger ones and the mothers were busy imagining the design that they would create with the bead jewelry, the men were outside, preparing for lunch.

Each group received their materials and attentively listened to instructions. 

They speak Tagalog, so we didn't have a problem communicating. Though they have an unwritten word which they use when talking among themselves. They told us it had no written equivalent so if we want to learn, it would be through sounds. I don't know if it is ever possible to learn their language. I have no idea!

They were silent for a while as they created
their own masterpiece. 

   It was fun watching them seriously do their work. We did not tell them exactly what to do. Everyone was free to make his or her creation.

Then we had lunch. We ate altogether.

 After a delicious lunch, we sat and chatted. We talked about their culture. Practically about everything! A day was not enough but it was just what we had. Someday soon we will go to Brgy. Villaespina to visit them again. Maybe by that time, we can stay longer and complete their story.

Some were proudly wearing their bracelets and necklaces,
while a few were still doing the final knot.
And before we finally left the grounds of Aeta Ville, we gave them snacks and thanked them for a very successful immersion.

For posterity. One time, we touched one another's lives. 
This October as we celebrate Indigenous People's Month by virtue of Presidential Decree 1906, let us remember that we are co-existing with our aeta community who want us to call them "kulot" meaning curly or kinky-haired, as they call us "unat' or straight-haired. Visit them once in a while and teach them something as they teach us to be thankful of the blessings that we enjoy. Opportunities they don't have. And if we can, let us help them improve their lives!


Wednesday, October 3, 2012

colors gone brighter

"Kung ikaw ay katataspulong, puwede kang makisalawsaw!"


Status. Not everyone understands that statement. Those who do, however, will find it interesting to like or comment on it, which literally means, "If you are one of us, you can join (the discussion)." That statement is only understandable to some towns in the Southern Tagalog Region. Not everywhere.

Language is but one part of culture, and I don't have to discuss the scope of culture here. But some very popular posts that get the most share in social networking sites are local food, local scenery, local industry, local arts, even local history. In one of the group pages, online bahay-bahayan was even made possible. It was a way of bonding with town mates all over the world, because all the players knew how it was done in the past. They just discovered that it can be made possible on the web as long as they have a common time to chat and play as if they were on it face time. If you think this is crazy, actually it is not. It is a way of reliving one's childhood, reminiscing the circumstances that went with playing, like being called by parents to run errands, to go home for dinner, or family observance of the angelus. People that played a particular part in their childhood were remembered. It was a way to realize how far they have gone from yesteryears when life was simple and money was scarce, up to the present when they can already afford the comforts of life. It makes one understand how blessed he or she has become, or how hard they toiled to enjoy life now. 

Yesterday,  an interesting bugtungan online led to the story-telling of the characters in Rizal's novel Noli Me Tangere. And who said history is boring? The discussion went well like the audience were merely sitting down, watching it being performed on stage! In this process, the young ones who did not experience it in their time, actually learn from the older generation without the latter prodding that the former learn about history and culture.  

I opened a page on facebook in 2008 where I put pictures and encouraged discussions about our town. In no time at all, it reached the maximum number of friends that it can accommodate. Everybody was happily interacting, communicating, reminiscing the past. Then a book was published, and now the network of kababayans has been constantly in touch, planning more projects and more socialization in the physical setting. 

When internet was created, it seemed like the end for cultural awareness to proliferate. It seemed like everything will be global and diversity will totally be gone. But looking at the things happening right now, the social media undoubtedly encouraged love for country, citizens are picking up the pieces of what still remains of local culture, people are constantly searching for roots and history. Those who thought that internet would transform the diversity of cultures into one global thing were all wrong. The social media has become an important vehicle for connection and "re-connecting." 

What is there to look forward to, now that the world has gone smaller? It is already happening! The story of each community will be put together like a jigsaw puzzle and in the process, the people will get to know themselves better. This process of getting to know the self as part of society and as an individual will only lead to one thing: improvement of the self. And once that cultural identity is established, malasakit springs from the heart. That means being concerned with others as part of oneself. Now tell me, has the internet threatened the development of culture and history? I don't think so.    

And I am talking about the majority!          

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

MULANAY, the NEXT BIG THING!


Limestone coffin. Ancient burial ground. White bats. Large ant. 

Mulanay constantly surprises us with something out of the ordinary. This is not about the movie anymore. This is real life. Facts that are unfathomable. Tangible evidences of still undiscovered part of the history of mankind, not merely for Filipinos. Not just relics, but even interesting species that are continuously introducing themselves to us, reminding us to keep believing that hope must be kept aflame. Because even how grave the destruction had been, life is not over.   

A few years ago, I was supposed to go to Mulanay to give a lecture on Basic Journalism. This was after having successful seminars in Lopez. However, the project did not materialize due to conflicting schedules at that time. But this year, I've got to visit the place myself. Why? Because I believe it to be the next big thing and I want to see it "raw" before any development happens. 

At first, I was unaware that it was in Quezon when I read the title of the news from Associated Press through Asian Journal--- Archaeological finds of limestone coffins that existed about 1,000 years ago and never before found in Southeast Asia? Wow! Ancient burial ground of limestone, and clay shards that have yet to be fixed? I'm sure that more information will be unraveled by the National Museum soon! 

That was one. "But wait, there's more," so goes the famous line. It was reported by Unang Hirit in GMA7 that white bats were found in a cave in Mulanay too! And yesterday, I saw Manila Bulletin Online post the picture of a large ant as among the new species found in the Philippines. If "hamtik" and "hantik" were the same, we have that in Lopez too. And this was what I had been telling my townmates. Let us have an assessment of our local flora and fauna. It will not only get us closer to our own natural heritage but it is a way to discover whether all the species in our localities have already been identified. To some, I was like a fool believing into something that is impossible. But hey, Mulanay has proven me right. Maybe this is the message that we have to decipher on these recent events in this town in eastern Quezon. Let us look into our own backyards so to speak, and try to know it better. 

Now, who wants to go with me before something really big happens in Mulanay, Quezon?     

Sunday, September 30, 2012

NEWBIE is a WINNER at 1LaBS

Am I being superstitious?

When something is meant for you, it will be yours, no matter what. So goes the saying! Does it mean then that blogging is for me? Well, it's too early to say, but what was scheduled on August when I was not available was moved to September 27-28, 2012 so I was able to attend the First Blogging Summit in Laguna dubbed as 1LaBS. Program said the event would start at eight o'clock, but confirmation on my registration stated that I had to be there at 1:00 o'clock in the afternoon so I went there as I was told. Venue was Cultural Center of Laguna at the Capitol Building Compound in Sta. Cruz.

"1st" is always one historical event 

Alvin Dakis, a nurse who blogs on health matters, opened the afternoon session. Wenchie Flores Sabban followed, she talked about Social Media in Good Governance and Advocacy. I am not so much into the health issues and good governance, so the third topic was more interesting for me: What to do with Money from Blogging, by Engr. Fitz Gerald Villafuerte. I am merely a newbie in this field but who wouldn't want to listen to a topic like that? According to the organizer, his website is among the top 100 personal finance blogs in the world.
Saving is still the best secret, 
but this is Fitz Gerald's suggestion

COMELEC Dir. James Jimenez discussed the Impact of Social Media on Voters Education. He defined voter education as giving all voters enough information to make intelligent decision. Political ads usually do not show the whole picture, so it is best to know the candidates by conversation. Jimenez likewise discussed the importance of social media to its office, even the success of EPAL Watch. 



"Social networks aren't about websites, 
they're about experiences."-Mike DeLorenzo 

The next two speakers were most entertaining: Voice Artist Pocholo Gonzales who discussed Personal Branding a.k.a. Pochology 101, and Motivational Speaker Lloyd Luna with Internet Marketing. While the former said "Lead your dream, unahan nyo na," the latter said social media can be a tool for personal development. ---"Blog yourself." 

Attendees were amazed at how talented Pocholo was when he performed. He particularly mentioned how he looked up to Jose Rizal as a role model. He wrapped up his talk by saying, "Personal Branding is about getting the employer to see you as the only solution to their problem."

Loyd Luna on the other hand, ended his talk by telling the anecdote of the bottled water. In one of his speaking engagements, he asked for a bottled water when he arrived but he was refused because the person he approached said, "Sorry, but this is for our speaker." When he was already on stage, he jokingly said, "Now, can I have my bottled water?" He continued with his story, saying that he was praying that nothing bad happens on this summit. But just as he arrived, a student approached, handing him the camera, and requested him to take their picture. It was embarrassing but he turned the atmosphere into a comic mode by saying, there are just some truths that have to be accepted. By which he meant he didn't look like the speaker! It should not be taken negatively though, because he just turned 30 and he's already achieved a lot. Not to mention his financial success.
      
During the open forum, I asked LL how one becomes a motivational speaker, because I noticed that the audience was attentively listening to every word that he said. We didn't even notice that the time was up. It was like we wanted to hear more of what he had to say. To this he answered something like: If you can come up with a beautiful story about your life, you can become a motivational speaker. People will come to you because they were inspired by your story. They will invite you to talk. And I guess his statement justified what happened on this event, leaving the audience wanting for more. Not that they were unsatisfied but he spoke that good! 

STI students were so delighted to have photo op 
with inspiring speakers--- and I joined them

Pocholo noticed my Rizal shirt and 
told me he designed his own 
(Rizal Monument in Luneta)

 
First day of the summit concluded with Benjamin Vergel De Dios' awarding of Certificate of Appreciation to Engr. Grace Bondad Nicolas, Chief Organizer, for the support in CHED's Tracer Study.

Sitting with the media group, I was beside Lawrence Chan, Tour Guide of the Postal Heritage Walking Tour in Manila. Dexter Paglinawan offered to share his video footage/photographs by giving out his business card. (It's not yet available at the time of this blog so bear with my photographs). With new learning, new acquaintances, new network, yummy snacks and bread pabaon, plus collateral materials about Laguna Tourism and a blogger's handbook by Tony Ahn, well, I was more than satisfied. This event was free, even transportation was provided for!      



TECHIE DAY 

Engr. Grace led me to my seat on the second day.   I was with the bloggers from different places in the country. I sat between two alumni of UPLB, Cris from Los Baños and Dr. Wyatt, a Vet who's a food blogger from Angeles City, Pampanga. Later on, however, Doc Wyatt and myself transferred to the table for Laguna Provincial  Government because BM Neil Andrew Nocon asked us to stay there as we conversed on a lot of topics. (The Board Member left for a while for another event at UPLB but came back to be with the bloggers). 


When I mentioned Southern Luzon Association of Museums to 
BM Neil Andrew Nocon, he smiled and said, "SLAM!" 

We were welcomed by PIA Regional Director and the president of Laguna State Polytechnic University (LSPU). Jinkee Umali, creator of calambaonline.com, was the first speaker. She discussed the Practical Guide on How to Make Blog Knockout Design. Most of the topics for this session were highly technical like Mark Acsay III's Actionable Startup SEO Blogging Strategies, underwater photography through Jayvee Fernandez's Marine Life Advocacy, Jaypee David's Travel + Shoot + Blog. Also tackled were Politics in Blogging by Janette Toral. Dean Jeorge Bocobo on the otherhand, discussed the State of Education in the Philippines. 

I just realized one thing as I looked at Jaypee David: the young are now the ones who teach us, generations ahead of them. And we are catching up with these young generation of speakers. 

When the importance of putting watermark on photographs was asked during the open forum, I found myself remembering that time when I saw my pictures from Lopez Quezon's account to different LQ personal accounts and even two of Quezon Province's pages.They were downloaded and claimed as the plagiarist's own. I just saw good comments commending the plagiarist who enjoyed the popularity. Hah! I always feel bad whenever I remember those times. Going back to the question, Jaypee answered that he used to be so willing to share his photos without watermark. However, one of his fbf saw it as somebody else's entry to the photo competition of national geographic magazine. From then on, he has learned his lesson.    

One of the interesting parts of the summit was the raffle. I volunteered to ask one question for the students to answer. Students present were from LSPU, STI, and Lipa. My question was, "In one of the towns here in Laguna, Diccionario de Lengua Tagala by Fr. Pedro de San Buenaventura was printed by Domingo Loag and Tomas Pinpin in the year 1613. From which town (or barangay) did that town originate?" One answered Pila, so that's wrong. After a few more wrong guesses, one finally guessed it right, that's in Victoria. Because Pila started from Brgy. Pagalangan in Victoria, Laguna. It was fun and the summit was a real success! Kudos to the organizers led by Engr. Grace. But guess what was the surprise of this event as far as I'm concerned? I won a web hosting! So I'm already excited to have my own domain... 



Wednesday, September 26, 2012

WRITING FOR MYSELF

Can anybody write without rules? Can anyone just post anything? Can you relate to what I am saying?

I have long wanted to write just for the sake of writing. I just wanted to satisfy myself. I didn't even wish for anybody to read it. I merely wanted to express the words that I needed to say. To myself, yes. I am that self-centered creature. At least, for now. I just want to enjoy this moment to shut the world down and enjoy the "me time" writing. Writing, yes. For no reason at all.

DEAR SELF
I want to see you crystal clear 
Get to know you very well
Clear my mind to see you through
So I can take good care of you.
Free me now from being blind
All I want is see the path 
Let me avoid the route that hurts
'Cause in my life I've had enough!

As I look at my work now, encoding without thinking of any purpose at all, without being careful with rules, without thinking of readers who would either love or criticize my work, I am enjoying it.I am feeling happy and contented. Sometimes, we need to be this way. Try it! Be crazy for a moment. Be fun Be nobody. Be nothing. Be... just the person that you know you are.

The world is old and heavy. Try to be light as a feather and soar. Without rules. 

I just did, and I loved it.