Sunday, December 27, 2009

..before the year ends



Dec 27, 2009 1:32am

I just would want to create another blog entry before the year ends.

Merry Christmas!

First of all, I wanted to share that in greeting "Merry Christmas" we should not shorten it and change the word Christ to X. If we believe that Christ is the reason for the season, let us not change his name to X even if its for the sake of "shotcuts".

Second, I wanted to share my experience in our Christmas Table. Every year our school organizes a Christmas Table wherein unfortunate children from different places are invited. This is to make the children happy and full.

As a senior student, we were required to go and participate in this event for our CAT grade. We were assigned to assist the children in the particular table. And as I was nearing the children, I really smelled something gross. Okay! Honestly, almost all of the children looks dirty, their feet and hands more callous than mine, and their smell( no offense). Although I got really irritated at first, I enjoyed the whole time.

The program has just begun when I was startled by a little boy who spit saliva on the table and when I shouted and asked what he just did, He just looked at me and wiped his saliva with his hands spreading it on the table(eew!) Then, there was also some small quarrels among the kids. There was a girl who cried because the other boy sat on her chair.When I saw that many kids on my assigned table were crying because of food, I got my candies and gave them each. Some even wanted to have more. But, there was a little boy who got my attention. He was cute and well-behaved. When I told him to sit on the chair because the bigger ones will be the one to play games, He just obeyed. When I distributed food, some children hid their food under the table in order to get one. But, the little boy just told me that "I already have one". Some children ate ice cream twice, thrice. I offered him an ice cream but he said " Naka kaon na man ko( I already ate one)" I really admired the little boy for he has proper manners and not allowed his neighbors to influence him in behaving improperly.His name is "mikloy". He is the little boy in the picture above.

I learned a lot on that day. I should be very happy because Im fortunate enough that my needs are well provided. I'm very thankful to God that I have shared my day with the little children.

Lastly, before going online, I was watching the Bottomline hosted by Boy Abunda. The guest was the CNN hero of the year Efren Penaflorida. I was amazed and inspired by the humility of the man. He answered the questions direct to the point and with all honesty.

Dec 27, 2009 2 :21am

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Mapait na Kahapon

ANG MAPAIT NA KAHAPON

by:Keziah


Nasa isang madilim na silid ako. Hindi ko alam kung anong pwersa ba ang nagtulak sa ‘kin para gawin ito. Limang buwan na akong buntis at namatay pa ang ama ng aking dinadala. Ngayo’y para akong isang sisiw na hinang-hina at nangungulila. Hindi. Hindi ko ito maaaring gawin.

“Teka, Madam Violy…hindi ko na po itutuloy itong aborsyon”

“Sigurado ka ba?, may panahon ka pa para mag-isip”

“Hindi ko ho kayang patayin ang anak ng aking minamahal”

Umuwi na lamang ako sa bahay. Sinalubong ako ng ina kong nakaratay sa papag at kapatid kong kulang sa pag-iisip. Salamat at may mabubuti pang taong handing tumulong sa akin at sa aking pamilya. Kung di dahil kay Aling Remi ay matagal na akong bugbog sa pagraraket at pag-aalaga sa nanay at kapatid ko. Salamat sa Diyos at nandiyan si Aling Remi na boluntaryong tumulong at nag-aalaga kina nanay kapag wala ako. Napadungaw ako sa bintana. Tanaw na tanaw ko ang mga kabahayan ng mga iskwater ditto sa Tondo. Hindi ko lubos maisip na lumaki ako sa ganitong klaseng lugar.Makakayanan ko bang palakihin ang anak ko dito?

Dati- rati’y namumuhay kami ng masaya. Isang basurero ang aking ama at labandera naman ang aking ina. Masaya kami kahit nahihirapan. Hanggang sa nagkaroon ako ng kapatid na may Down Syndrome. Lubos na nagtiyaga ang aking ama. Samantalang, huminto si nanay sa pagtanggap ng labada upang maalagaan si Bobet.Nag-aaral namn akong mabuti upang masuklian ang kanilang paghihirap. Katunyan, ako ang lagging nangunguna sa klase.

Hanggang sa isang trahedya ang sumubok sa aming pamilya. Ang ama ko’y namatay dahil natabunan ng mga baura habang nasa Payatas siya’t namamasura ng umuulan. Naging sanhi ito ng pagkayod muli ng aking ina. Si Bobet nama’y pinagkatiwala ni nanay kay Aling Remi. Nag sipag ako lalo sa pag-aaral at inialay k okay itay ang medalyang aking nakuha ng magtapos akong valedictorian noong elementarya.

Sa awa naman ng Diyos ay nakaraos din kami. Nang tumuntong ako ng hayskul ay nakakuha ako ng scholarship.Hindi rin maiwasan ang mga manliligaw na umaali-aligid. Isa na dito si Ramil na hindi pa rin tumitigil sa panunuyo kahit iláng beses ko na siyang sinabihan na wala akong panahón at bata pa ako sa ganyang bagay. Nagsimula na rin akong umabsent. Hanggang sa halos dalawang linggo na akong di pumasok. Nagkasakit ang nanay at ako na muna ang gumagawa ng labada. Nagpatingin na siya sa health center at sabi’y may TB raw siya. Nag-aaral ako sa umaga at naglalaba sa gabi. Ngunit, naglaon ay lumala ang kundisyon ni inay. Di pa kasya ang kinikita ko sa pagkain namin at gamot ni inay.

Isang gabi, di ako nakapaglaba. Nasa plasa lamang ako. Umiiyak. Hindi ko na kayang harapin ang mga hamon na ito. Ang nanay, si Bobet at baka patí scholarship ko ay mawala. May lumapit sa aking isang mama. Inakbayan niya ako na parang isang amang kumakalinga at nagtanaong,“Iha, Ba’t ka ba umiiyak? Ano ba ang problema?”

Napaangat ang ulo ko at napatitig sa kanya. Di ko alam kung anong isasagot.

“Sige na, ‘wag ka ng umiyak. Nandito lang ako”

“Ah..eh, kasi po ay kapos po kami sa pera … may sakit pa ho si inay”

“Ganun ba, magkano ba ang kailangan mong pera? Baka makapahiram ako sa’yo.”

“Huwag na ho… wala po akong pambayad”

Hinagod-hagod niya ang kanyang kamay sa aking beywang at nagsabing,”Sayang naman ang ganda mo. Kahit katawan mo’y pwede mo nang ipambayad”

“Aalis na po ako. Hindi ko matatanggap ang alok ninyo!Hindi ako bayaran!”,wikà ko.

Dinukot niya ang aking mga braso’t mahigpit na hinawakan. Pilit niya akong kinaladkad patungo sa isang madilim na silid. Nilapastangan niya ako. Binaboy. Nagising na lamang ako sa kama, nag-iisa at wala ng saplot. May pera siyang iniwan, tatlong libo na may kasama pang sulat. Nakasaad doon:”Salamat Kagabi”. Galit na galit ako. Inis na inis. Umiyak ako ng umiyak. Naisip ko si nanay at Bobet. Hindi ko na dapat isipin ang kapakanan ko, ang mahalaga’y may pera na kami pangkain at gamut ni inay. Galit man ako Ngunit nangingibabaw pa rin ang pagmamahal ko sa aking pamilya.Hindi ko man gusting kunin ang pera pero kailangan. Pagkalabas ko sa gusali ay may mga babaeng nakatitig sa ‘kin. Inalok nilá ako ng sideline. “Gusto mo bang sumali sa raket namin? Kikita ka ng malaki dito”, anya ng babaeng may pinaka maigsing palda.

“Ah… eh…kasi”

“Di ka namin pipilitin pero kung gusto mo’y magtungo ka lang dito mamayang alas-otso ng gabi”

Hindi ako pumunta ng gabing iyon.Nasa bahay lamang ako at inaalagaan si Nanay at Bobet. Binalitaan pa ako ni Aling Remi na dumaan sa bahay ang guro namin at nagbilin na tinanggalan na nilá ako ng scholarship at kapag umabsent pa ako ay baka ma kick-out pa ako.

Nagtuloy-tuloy na nga ang aking pag-absent hanggáng sa ako’y ma kick-out. Naglalabada na lamang ako habang nagtitinda ng esaw. Nakakatulong rin naman ito kahit papaano.

Isang gabi, pagkauwi ko’y nadatnan ko si inay na sumusuka ng dugo. Natakot ako. Wala kaming pera upang permanenteng makainom ng gamot si nanay. Wala kaming pambili. Naalala ko ang mga babaeng nag-alok ng trabaho sa akin. Pinuntahan ko silá at agad naman nilá akong tinugunan. Binihisan at nilagyan ng mga kolorete sa mukha. Sabi nila’y gayahin ko raw silá upang may magka-interes sa akin. Wala akong kamuwang-muwang sa aking pinasok.

Isang magarang kotse ang tumigil sa aming tapat. Pinasakay nilá ako roon at binilinan na sundin ko lang ang ipag-uutos ng lalaki. Muling naulit ang pambababoy sa akin. ‘Di ko ito kagustuhan, para ito sa aking pamilya. Kumita ako ng malaki kaya’t ang isang gabi’y nagíng dalawa, tatlo at tuluyan na nga akong nasabak sa prostitusyon. Nasa kalye na ako gabi-gabi. Nakilalako si Dante, miyembro siya ng isang gang. Minahal ko siya’t minahal niya rin ako. Labing-anim na taong gulang lamang kami nang magmahalan. At, nagbunga nga ang aming pag-iibigan. Nangako siyang bubuhayin niya kaming mag-ina at tutulungan niya rin sina nanay at Bobet. Pinahinto niya ako sa pagraraket ko. Pinanghawakan ko ang Pangako niyang iyon kahit alam kong wala namn siyang trabaho. Nasa bahay na lamang ako at muling nagtinda ns esaw. Lumaki ng lumaki ang tiyan ko. Limang buwan akong buntis nang marinig ko ang usap-usapang patay na raw si Dante. Hinanap ko ang mga kasamahan niya at kinumpirma ang bali-balita. Isang linggo na pala siyang patay. Namatay siya ng mabaril sa isang gang war.

“Siya nga pala Anna, ito ang latang may lamang ipon ni Dante. Ikinuwento niya sa akin dati na nag-iipon siya para sa iyong pagbubuntis. Talagang Mahal ka niya Anna”

Napaiyak ako sa mga narinig ko. Hindi ko akalaing sa isang iglap lang ay mawawala na si Dante. Kinuha ko ang lata at bumalik sa bahay. Alam ni nanay ang tungkol sa dati kong trabaho, kay Dante at sa aking pagbubuntis. Huli na nang malaman niya ito kaya’t di na niya ako mapigilan.

Pinuntahan ko si Madam Violy, ang aborsyonistang pinupuntahan ng mga dati kong kasamahan. Hindi ko nga lubos maisip kung bakit ako napatung roon. Hindi ko pala kayâ. ‘Di ko kayang patayin ang sanggol sa aking sinapupunan na bunga ng pagmamahalan namin ni Dante.

Kaya ako nandito ngayón sa bahay. Mamumuhay ako ng malinis alang-alang kay inay, Bobet at sa aking anak. Nagtitinda ako ng may esaw sa may kanto. Sapat naman ang aking kinikita. Ilang buwan ang nakalipas, nakapag-ipon naman ako ng pera kahit kaunti. Medyo bumubuti na si inay. Nakakatayo na siya ngunit di pa rin pwedeng gumawa ng mabibigat na gawain.Kaya’t siya na muna ang nagbabantay kay Bobet. Paminsan, si Aling Remi nama’y hinahatiran kami ng pagkain.

Dumating na ang aking kabuwanan. Nagtitinda ako ng esaw nang maramdaman kong sumasakit na at bumibigat ang tiyan ko. Isinilang ko ang isang batang babae. Danna ang kayang pangalan, kombinasyon ng ngalan namin ni Dante. Si Danna na ang nagíng inspirasyon ko ngayón. Hinding-hindi ko na babalikan ang marumi kong trabaho para sa kanya.

Apat na taón na ang nakalipas simula nang maisilang ko si Danna. Ipinagdiriwang namin ngayón ang kaarawan niya.

“Anak, Danna… Nay, nakita mo ba si Danna?”

“Baka andun sa may kanto. Kalaro ata ang mga apo ni Remi.”

“Titingnan ko muna”

Tumatawid ako. Hindi ko namalayang may rumaragasang kotse. Bigla akong natigilan sa gitna ng kalsada. Huminto ang kotse sa harapan ko mismo. Bumaba ang driver nitong nakakurabata’y pormang-porma.

“Miss, bakit hindi na lang kayo tumawid?”

Wala akong masagot. Kinuha ko na lamang si Danna at ‘di na pinansin ang lalaki.

“Excuse me miss”, lumingon ako. “You look so familiar. Kamukhang-kamukha mo si…teka! Anna? Ikaw na ba yan?

“Ramil?”

“Anna! Ikaw nga! Kamusta? May anak ka na pala?”

“Ah.. oo, si Danna, anak ko. Ikaw? Nag-asawa ka na ba?”

“Ah.. eh, wala pa. Buong buhay ko’y íisáng babae lang ang minahal ko at alam kong alam mo kung sino ang tinutukoy ko”

“Ramil… ‘wag tayong mag-kwentuhan rito. Tumuloy ka sa bahay. Saktong-sakto ang pagkikita natin ngayón dahil kaarawan ng anak ko”

Hindi rin naman niya tinanggihan ang alok ko. Ipinarada niya ang kanyang sasakyan sa tabi.

“Pasensya ka na’t masikip ang bahay namin”

“Ano ba, wala sa ‘kin yun… Sandali lang, nasaan na ba ang asawa mo?”

“Matagal na akong balo. Katunayan hindi ko siya asawa Ngunit minahal ko siya. Labing-anim na taón pa lamang ako ng mabuntis at ‘di pa naisisilang ang anak ko ay pinatay na siya”

“Naku, pasensiya na”

“Ok lang, matagal na ‘yon. Kay Danna ko na itinutuon ang aking panahón. Ikaw? Kamusta ka na? Ang ganda ata ng bihis mo ngayón ah”

“Mabuti naman ako. Nagtatrabaho ako bilang isang supervisor sa isang kumpanya”

Ang isang araw ay kulang pa sa aming pagkukwentuhan. Dinadalaw-dalaw niya kami paminsan. Sinuyo at niligawan niya akong muli. Nalaman niya ang nagíng nakaraan ko. Ngunit sa halip na layuan niya ako’y, tinanggap niya pa rin ito at sinabi niyang wala siyang pakialam sa kung ano man ang nagíng trabaho ko. Tuluyan ng nahulog ang loob ko sa kanya. Mahal ko siya. Mahal niya ako, si Danna at ang aking pamilya.

Nagpakasal kami ni Ramil. Inilipat niya kami sa isang magandang bahay. ‘Di ko akalaing sa lahat ng pagsubok na aking dinanas ay may makakamtan pa akong kasiyahan. Masayang Masaya na ako ngayón sa piling ng aking pamilya’t lalaking pinakamamahal ko.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

LosinG wiTh a SmiLe:D


September 26, 2009.It was an ordinary day for Filipinos residing in Luzon especially in Metro Manila.
It was raining yet people were still doing the usual things. For 9 hours, it rained and rained; flood covered the entire community. Then, we all knew it was the manifestation of typhoon Ondoy's wrath. It was then followed by devastation caused by typhoon Pepeng, Ramil, Santi and Tino.

Climate Change has threatened humanity. According to reports, 150,000 people die a year because of flood, typhoon, earthquake and other calamities due to its effect. And, those effects are caused by the interminable abuse of people in Mother Nature, our home. We don't want to experience another calamity, right?

Today, we are living in a fast pace world. Thanks to the innovation of Information Technology. If it weren't for Information Technology, we couldn't communicate with our loved ones outside the country just a few clicks and types away. We couldn't play internet virtual games which are now loved by many youngsters. We could not search for information for our projects and research papers without flipping through thick pages of encyclopedias. We owe it all to Information Technology.

The ICT sector contributes 2% of the global greenhouse gas emissions. But, news isn't complete without the good one. The good news is that its products and services could diminish an estimated 15% of the emissions when it is applied in industry, transportation. buildings and power sectors.

Greenpeace, an independent global campaigning organization, conducted the Cool IT Challenge. They called big companies such as IBM, Google and Microsoft to lead the challenge. They were chosen because they have great potential. They can create new markets, improve products, give jobs to unemployed and make money. There would also be no doubt politicians would support them.

Computers bearing the "Energy Star" sign are programmed to be in sleep mode or low power mode when not in use. In that way, the energy used drops down to 15 watts compared to a hundred when fully active. LCDs are also used as computer display screens because it is 30 to 50 percent more energy efficient. Greenpeace presented climate solutions to the IT industry. And, all they need to do is to implement it. They need to implement improved videoconferencing, smart power grids and competent production and logistics.

The power to rebuild the world is right at our fingertips. Through the help of technology and our collective effort, we can succeed. By posting shoutouts or status in our social networking sites, making a blog, creating a video regarding global awareness, we can start the step to change. Ondoy's aftermath caused flood of support from people in online communities. Some people even joined online auctions and promised that the proceeds will go to the victims. We can feel the eagerness of people to help not only in foundations and organizations but also online.

Genesis 1:1 and Acts 17:24 states that God made the heavens and the earth, everything in it. The world we are living is not ours. We are given the responsibility to take care of it. Ecclesiastes 3 tells us that there is a season for everything and a time for every matter under heaven. There was a time that we killed the environment, slowly day by day. Now is the time to heal it. there was a time that we broke down and destroyed the world. Now is the time to rebuild it. Let us join the cause. Let us make our home, our world, our planet a better place. Let us not allow another typhoon to ruin us once more. Most of all, let us make God happy.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if we wake up in the morning seeing the verdant hills, hearing the rush of water and smelling the freshest air while living in a world of comfort? We can do it God's way. We can do it the "techie" way.

:)


Wednesday, August 12, 2009

abysmal chagrins

HUNGER
already part of the Filipino Culture
Easing the pains of their stomachs,
for food is always out of stock

POVERTY
Obvious state of the society
A state experienced by almost all families
Those in remote and squatter areas, specifically

ILLITERACY
Reading and writing incapacity
Reason why kids work instead of going to school
Increasing the birth rate of ignoramus and fools

LACK OF EMPLOYMENT
Maybe because of low educational attainment
The cause: no jobs inclined with the expertise of workers
The effect: the rise of gargantuan call centers

KILLINGS and KIDNAPPINGS
Done by men who are willing,
Willing to commit a crime to have money and attention.
They do it without feeling any compunction.

CORRUPTION
Done by officials with high position
Stealing money from poor man’s wallet
And down it goes inside their pockets

CHARTER CHANGE
There are still a lot of things to arrange.
So, set this issue aside.
Just do your job to lead, serve and guide.

WRITERS
Let us wield our pens together
Change is yet to come.
The battle for truth has begun.
..I wrote this a year ago and passed this for a contest,SUWAT2009 (WRITE2009in english). They texted me and said I won 2nd place..

Sunday, May 10, 2009

HAIKU and POEM

I made this haiku and poem for our project in school. Nothing, I just wanted to post it.

HAIKU
A sight of beauty
Flowing, Falling from above
Nature's waterfalls

POEM
When God made the Earth,
He created it beautifully.
And so, nature gave birth
to nature bountifully.
There are thousands of evidence
of God's eternal providence.

Take a look at the land,
Green grass and trees are plenty.
And more is on its hand,
We can feel and see sights so pretty.
Running & flying, big & small animals
all are created special.

Take a look at the seas,
the sand and rolling waves are present.
You feel your spirit at ease
See how fishes and corals went.
There are still a lot of things to mention
just lokk around and change your perception


Unknown Topic???


Labor Day is the celebration and the day of giving honors to our dear industrious workers. Those people who sweat a lot, get tired and sometimes wounded and aching bodies are the people who just earn meager money. Most of them are: farmers, fishermen, teachers, factory workers, construction workers...etc. While those people who just sit and talk, greeting every people they meet eventhough they didn't know their names and the people who appear in T.V commercials  bragging about the "Great Act" they had done, have thousands maybe millions as salaries. Well, I assume you already know these people I'm talking about. Some of the government officials are just taking their work for granted. Some use the cars with red plates going out and strolling at the mall during sundays. I even saw on TV that a government car has been parked on a motel. Others also give money to poor people not just because they need them but because elections are fast approaching . How about the Fertilizer Fund scam?ZTE Broadband deal? I'm not saying that all government officials are bad. I do not prefer to generalize. I'm still 15 yrs old. and if anybody from the government who would read this, I hope you would not take this as an insult but an encouragement to do your work efficiently. I still have 80% trust in our government. I'm taking this blog as a step in fulfilling our national hero's, "Ang Kabataan ang Pag-asa ng Bayan".

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

..my insight on wars


            World Peace, a line which we commonly hear from the contestants of a beauty pageant answering the question, “What is your greatest wish for the world?”. A line which remains as a line. Cease Fire, a phrase which we hear from people afflicted by war and craving for its end. A phrase which remains as a phrase. World Peace and Cease fire, a line and a phrase, which came from their mouths and our mouths. And up to now, that line and that phrase have never been put into actions. Did the world attain peace? Have the opposing armies ceased bombings with each other?

 

            Wars are found and felt everywhere in the world. A little disagreement instantly turns to deeper problems and eventually becomes war. Wars do not happen only between warring nations or states but also between disputing neighbors. A conflict with your brother or sister may turn to war. Even if you’re not using fire arms, those wanton and slanderous words you utter against each other stir up war.

 

            Have you ever noticed that we also have wars just within ourselves? Can’t you feel that we are battling everyday? Two forces which are always against each other tell us to do this and that. Good and evil forces are always there in our move. It’s up to us whether we follow good or the evil.

 

            War begins and ends in ourselves. If we’re trapped in such situation, let us humble down ourselves. Refuting will not help. To discern right from wrong will help us achieve and put world peace and cease fire into actions. Above all, we could only find peace in God. Isaiah 9:6d tells us that He is the Mighty God, Everlasting Father and Prince of Peace.


...I made this one for our English Elective Class together with the other piece,"Friendship".

FRIENDSHIP


Nowadays, many people can tell that it’s difficult to find real friends. Now that everyone is facing a crisis, it’s really hard to give your full trust to someone. We have lots of friends, but can you name those who are real and genuine? Allow me to tell you a very good story about friendship.

 

            A video in Youtube entitled,” Christian, the lion” really moved me. This is a real story, a great friendship between humans and animals. It was year 1969 when John Rendall and Ace Berg saw a lonely and cramped cub. They decided to bring it home and a local vicar did agree. They named him Christian. Christian quickly became big for their grounds that they allowed to introduce him in Africa. A year later, John and Ace were informed that Christian already leads his own pride and would not recognize humans anymore. Undaunted, they still went to Africa to visit and check him. When they arrived, they asked natives if they have seen a lion guiding his own pride. Surprisingly, a lion walks towards the. It was Christian! He leaped over his friends. He really missed them a lot that he was kissing, hugging and licking their face.

 

            C.S. Lewis once quoted that friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy like art… it has no survival value; rather, it is one of those things that give value to survival. In the story, Christian was reintroduced in Africa and his friends were his inspirations for his survival. We can also find a real friend. It may not be a lion nor any other animal.

 

          Proverbs 18:24 says, “A man who has friends must himself be friendly, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother.” We are living in a cruel world. We can hardly find friends that are true. All may leave, but there is one friend who’ll stay. A friend who could be my friend, your friend and everybody’s friend. He is a friend who sticks closer than a brother. His name is Jesus Christ.