Thursday, May 10, 2007

The Luciana collection

They carried us inside their wombs for nine months, taking very good care of their health in order to ensure our healthy development as infants. They have experienced many sleepless nights answering our baby cries in order to feed us, change our diapers and put us to sleep late at night. They have prepared our baons, neatly putting them inside our lunch boxes before going to school and have made sure that our uniforms were well ironed. They have taken good care of us when we are sick, making sure that we drink our medicines on time. They have and would continue to sacrifice on our behalf because we are their most valuable possession. To them, we are the most beautiful, despite violent contradictions from other people, and most priceless beings in this world.

They are our mothers.

It is mother’s day this coming Sunday. It is that day every year where we get the chance to pay our mothers tribute and show them how much we love them and appreciate what they have done, and would do for us.

Here is a simple tribute to one of the special mothers in our family, my grandmother Lucy.




Happy mother’s day to my wonderful mom, my grandmother and to all your great mothers! Happy mother’s day to you! We love you!

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Spoilt pocket of Eden

Lying at the foot of Mt. Banahaw is a once pristine waterfall more popularly known as the Majayjay falls. I got the chance to visit the falls for the first time last April 28-29 and the first reaction I had was that the water is very clear. But contrary to my reaction, a mountaineer friend who has been to the place prior its popularity told me that the water was much clearer and much pristine before. It is relatively dirty now. So this made me wonder. If I find the water clean and clear now, then the waterfall and the stream flowing from it must have been like paradise before.


Majayjay falls was unheard to local tourists before and was only frequented by mountaineers that regularly climbed Mt. Banahaw. This was their small hidden paradise. Mt. Banahaw, Luzon’s highest peak is temporarily closed to allow the mountain to rejuvenate. Similar to the beautiful waterfall that lies in its foot, the trails climbing its peak have been spoilt due to the constant large number of mountaineers climbing it. Taytay falls, which is another name referring to Majayjay falls, was kept from most people until a sports television show featured it in one of their episodes.


Mountaineers bear a creed of leaving nothing but foot marks and taking nothing but pictures. This is an informal creed they all follow that aims to maintain and preserve the places they explore and in general, the environment. What is unfortunate in the case of Majayjay falls is that the new groups of local tourists that visit it during weekends do not practice this. They are uneducated and unaware of the consequences of leaving their trash there. During our visit, we encountered empty bottles of alcohol beside the stream and plastic bottles floating on the stream that were used as toys by children swimming in the ice-cold water. Others on the other hand were bathing in the stream using soaps and shampoo, which could likewise harm and pollute the water due to the chemical components of the soap they are using.


Indeed there is now an environmental fee before one can enter the vicinity of the falls. The fee is to give financial compensation for those who clean up the place after the tourists have left. But this should not be the case. Tourists should have an initiative to clean up the place and bring all the refuse from their stay with them as they leave. Doing this manifests a simple gesture that they, we, all care for our environment and would want it to share to future generations so that they may also enjoy its beauty as we did.

Friday, April 27, 2007

B&B captured in film

I have 2 rolls of negatives recently scanned and would just want to share some of my favorites from these batch of scanned negatives. Photos were taken in Bicol and Baguio.


A fellow i saw on top of the Cagsaua bell tower


In front of the Baguio water district office


A group of students accompanying their teacher in visiting her relative in an evacuation center in Bicol


Ass smelling


Avoiding his bills


This was a residential area before the mudslide

Photos by Adam Dominic

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

What if God was one of us

“If God had a name what would it be?
And would you call it to his face?
If you were faced with him in all his glory
What would you ask if you had just one question?

Yeah, Yeah, God is great
Yeah, Yeah, God is good
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if God was one of us?
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home

If God had a face
What would it look like?
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like heaven and Jesus and the saints
And all the Prophets

Yeah Yeah God is great
Yeah Yeah God is good
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if God was one of us?
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Back up to Heaven all alone
Nobody callin' on the phone
Except for the Pope maybe in Rome”


But what if God had a car what would it be?
Well, I am definite that one of them would be a Toyota Fortuner… =p

Monday, April 16, 2007

Ang Manggagamot

There is this anime I saw in Animax about an unlicensed surgeon that charges a million dollars for his operations. Though he may be unlicensed, this character apparently has highly specialized skills in surgery, even greater than most licensed top doctors in reputable hospitals. I doubt if this anime character has a real life counter part, but still, I would find it very interesting if there is. On the other hand, this cartoon character or his real life existence perhaps would just further strengthen the beliefs of some that medicine, like justice, is only for the rich. Only those who can afford to pay the professional fees of doctors and other medical expenses can receive proper or even adequate medications. This should not be.

Poverty or insufficient financial resources may prevent patients from affording, rather, receiving full proper medication but this on the other hand impels them from seeking alternative medicines. There are many forms of traditional healing in the Philippines among them faith healing is one form that is often sought for by desperate patients and similarly by intrigue.

I had a first hand encounter with a faith healer two weeks ago and another yesterday. By the term “faith healer” I am referring to those spiritual healers that operate on patients with no other tools except for their bare hands. Before my personal encounter with a faith healer two weeks ago, I have only seen such kind of medication on television, often times being proven false. At present, I am not in the position of contending that all faith healers and faith healing are bogus or am I admitting that I am a full believer of such. But I am a slight believer of the metaphysical world and have had a first hand experience of such healing yesterday. In other words, I am situated between the skeptic and the believer. Regardless of my belief I find my recent encounter with faith healer Pering Duaz very interesting.



The initial thought I had when I first saw manong Pering was that he was a groovy lolo because he came in the chapel wearing a pair of sunglasses and a white collared shirt tucked-in in his jeans, with his white hair brushed up; later on bringing out a pack of Philip Morris from his pocket and lighting one stick. I actually had second thoughts that he was the faith healer everyone was waiting for. It was only when people started greeting him and his assistants approaching him that I realized that he was the person we were waiting for. Manong Pering immediately started healing after his arrival. The first patient, a Polish woman, approached him then laid on the table. No rituals or whatsoever as I was anticipating. Perhaps I anticipated for some sort of ritual because I had a vague understanding of what faith healing is. Come to think of it, it might be because I was thinking more of voodoo rather than faith healing, which is very different. Two thoughts came two me after the first time I saw Pering Duaz operate, one was how does he perform such “operations” and the other was that if foreign patients come to Pangasinan and visit Pering Duaz for the alternative medication he provides suggest that he may indeed be legitimate for what he is doing. Just imagine the Philippine medical tourism industry stimulated by faith healing.




I do not know the exact procedures surgeons do when they extract gallstones from a patient’s body, but I do know that Manong Pering removes gallstones by putting in his fingers without any incisions and anesthesia then take the stones by hand. Amazing? Bogus? I have yet to find out and want to keep an objective mind about manong Pering and his method of healing. There have already been several cases wherein the method on how Pering Duaz performs healing has been proven bogus. One example of which is a man from Baguio named Labo who was actually sent to prison in Germany because of his fraudulent healing. I do believe that Duaz’s surgical operations of removing gallstones or tumors may be a fraud and are only brought about by the quickness of his hands. However, what really amazes and intrigues me is how he performs his “spiritual injections”; he has an invisible syringe that he uses to inject medicine to his patients. I was amazed and intrigued up to now because I felt a light prick at my back when medicine was “injected” into me even if I neither saw him holding any syringe nor needles, which he may have used to create the sensation. Yet, Duaz’s hands that pretend to be holding a syringe were actually far from my body so he could have not used a small needle to make the sensation of pricking.

Again, I have no definite position in this matter. On one hand, I am both skeptic and cynical about Duaz’s faith healing. Then on the other, I am considerate that his healing may be legitimate. Well, perhaps the only way I can make a firm position is when I am able to have the blood coming out from Duaz’s patient be DNA tested, checking if the blood people see during his operations are actually the patient’s blood. If that may not be possible, we can just have the blood tested whether it’s human’s or not. Nevertheless, performing such tests may have several implications, most especially to those who seek for alternative medication because of financial deficiencies. Proving Duaz to be false may just bring their hopes of getting better further down. So for now, I would just keep an objective mind about this matter and besides, it is natural for us to bear some doubts.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Good Friday to Black Batday

Do we commemorate or celebrate Holy Week? I have been reflecting on this question for several years already since we Filipinos appear to have a divided way of spending our Holy Week. The Philippines being composed mostly of Catholics, there is on one hand the group of Catholic Filipinos that commemorate the Holy Week by doing religious customs such as doing the Visita Iglesia, abstaining from meat, fasting and doing penetensya. Then, on the other hand, there is the other group that acts like weekend warriors who goes to the beach to relax and have fun. It is important for Catholics to recognize these religious customs as an exercise of our faith. But Holy Week is also a rare occasion that most people are relieved from their stressful work. I really wanted to visit places like Pampangga to witness how they perform the penetensya and conduct a Visita Iglesia along the way. This year however, I was inclined towards the group that celebrates Holy Week. Towards those who go out of town to relax, unwind and have fun.

This year, as well as the other previous years, my relatives from my father’s side went to Pansol, Laguna for the Holy Week. What made it different however was that my uncle Ed and aunts Purita and Lorna were able to join us. Also, my palangga Jordana was likewise able to join us this year and that Mike has finally invited his fiancĂ© to come; no more early trips back to Manila for Mike.

But this is not the reason why I belong to the group of defiant Catholics. After several years of visiting Pansol for the Holy Week, our trip there this year was already more like a routine than a celebration. My celebration of Holy Week happened in Sierra Lakes Subdivision in Caliraya, Laguna with my palangga, BJ and Det, and several new and old friends; a small subgroup of the much larger group of defiant Catholics.


This group of defiant and happy Catholics coined The Black Bats, celebrated Holy Week by the lake where they constantly held a glass of alcohol on one hand and a stick of nicotine on the other. We did initially exercised abstinence from meat but the alcohol intoxication eventually left the group no choice but to swallow anything that could relieve their hunger including pork. Spam and Maling are great instant hunger relievers. Yet, what really made our trip to Caliraya a celebration was the entertaining and lighthearted atmosphere that the group created.


To the members of the Black Bat, I am very glad to have met all of you and I am looking forward in spending more alcoholic nights with the group. Haaappy Beeerth Daaay Tooo Youuuuu! Cheers!

Sunday, April 8, 2007

Lake Caliraya

Got to visit Lake Caliraya in Laguna last Friday, it was my first time to be in the place. We were invited by a friend to stay there overnight with her other set of friends. While we lounging and drinking on floating barge I tried experimenting with my cam and did some night shots. Just wanted to share some of the photos I took that night... well it's more of that early morning. =)






The place is beautiful. Would definitely love to go back and I will make sure that I will.

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