Friday, September 22, 2017
Our own traps that get us...
Got into a conversation with some friends and the topic: Flirting
Made me re-think my position about it.........
Flirting is only recommended to those who are firmly in control of their urges...emotions ....flirting is not as harmless as it looks for those whose situations may put them in harm's way , if they flirt.....I flirt, and I ask , who does not? One time or another ? But the thing is if one flirts, boundaries might be crossed, we set boundaries. and when we flirt , we put ourselves in a situation ,we might not be able to control. Flirting give us a sense of power, a sense of being beautiful ,albeit, momentarily....
If you can not handle flirting ...do not flirt..... we do not dig traps that one day will get us.
Goodbye is there because...
September 23, 2017
When the heart is tired , when it is sick with all the jeers and blame, when the heartache is overwhelming ..
Time is at hand to free myself from this guilt, time to free myself from the disrespect, time to get out from my life. I know have have given you wings,fly free from us! Soar, leave and find yourself. We might not have been good to you as you have time and again said to my face.
Life is fair that way, life is unfair , this way, when I think ,I have done right , the other party thinks and feels, otherwise. But life goes on, go on, find what is right to you, for you.
May be I am wrong, we are wrong to you , wrong for you . Maybe you will find people people who will be good to you the way you define what is good to yu. But right now, the time has come to part ways, to stop making our lives, or maybe both our lives, all our lives, miserable.
Make a life of your own, suited from what you want, to what you define as a good life. It's time!
Good bye and if one day we meet again, I hope you are happy and living the life youa re meant to live. Living life on your own terms, free from the past, free from us!
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
DREAM AWAY
i have put all my dreams at bay
I have temporarily put them away
Your dreams come true
The smell , the scenes , sky so blue
All yours and you
Your happiness, your fulfillment
Has become my commitment
Time is neigh
My time comes anew
Forget yours and you!
I have temporarily put them away
Your dreams come true
The smell , the scenes , sky so blue
All yours and you
Your happiness, your fulfillment
Has become my commitment
Time is neigh
My time comes anew
Forget yours and you!
Sunday, June 22, 2014
A lone wolf indeed
I have never been hurt as I was hurt tonight . The thing that got to me was I was ganged up kept in the dark by the persons rather wolves who I thought had my back . People who I believe will take care of me when I can not do that for myself . People I trusted but how wrong I was.
Tonight I am feeling the truth that I am really a lone wolf.. Left by my packed not that I took it against them then but now I am feeling the full impact of being a lone wolf .. Vulnerable and yet free, hurt but hanging on . Left and taken for a fool but not so bitter as not to journey on ..
I continue n my way prowling the night alone...plodding on from stream to stream meadows to meadows taking a rest on abandoned caves and coves ....staring at the night by myself and dreaming dreams alone...
I shall prevail until I am no more... A lone wolf ...
Tonight I am feeling the truth that I am really a lone wolf.. Left by my packed not that I took it against them then but now I am feeling the full impact of being a lone wolf .. Vulnerable and yet free, hurt but hanging on . Left and taken for a fool but not so bitter as not to journey on ..
I continue n my way prowling the night alone...plodding on from stream to stream meadows to meadows taking a rest on abandoned caves and coves ....staring at the night by myself and dreaming dreams alone...
I shall prevail until I am no more... A lone wolf ...
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Sun Trekker: Selective Kindness ....Wickedness
Sun Trekker: Selective Kindness ....Wickedness: You know it is not about you? Do you Well, I don’t. I mope around , feeling rejected, feeling isolated and feeling unwanted. Why are pe...
Selective Kindness ....Wickedness
You know it is not about you? Do
you Well, I don’t. I mope around , feeling rejected, feeling isolated and
feeling unwanted.
Why are people mean? Why do
people become mean? Is it out of bitterness?
I have seen people who use to be
good , who use to be considerate, who use to be true ..people who used to be
fair become puppets on strings ….just going around with the flow , just letting
people manipulate them? Being like the Queenbee ,the meany Why ?because they
become hostages of some kind of power ? Do they get used to being mean by being
with people who can make them mean because she hold the purse strings?
Do people become mean or it is
the true colors shining through when they get the chance ? When being mean is
supported by a few or maybe more?
Is this even true ? That people
are really mean , they hide it but when being mean is accepted, they show their
true colors?
Do we ask ourselves why people
get isolated? Is this their choice? It is easy to see if isolation is a choice
but what if isolation is an imposed sanction, sanction to those wo are
different from them , different
according to their perception….colored by some kind of bias, trauma,
upbringing, bitterness, insecurity, jealousy or just plain “I don’t like you”
syndrome?
What brings about this “I don’t
like you syndrome”….are you obnoxious? Are you boastful ?are you mean and
unfriendly and inconsiderate , are you an abomination , deserving to be
isolated? Do you have an attitude so bad that you are not liked, not
respected? Is it really about you? In more instances than not, no, it is about
them..but how do you know…how do you fight this isolation ,how do you stand
firm, stand smiling and being happy when your spirit feels crushed…… when your
heart is broken ,when you question how is it I am not liked, not respected
..why is their perception of you like that or is it your perception…..you know
you try to be fair, friendly , you get
on their jokes and idiosyncrasies and
yet they won’t give you the time of day when you try to be you. You try to be more accepting of
their flaws and yet they try not to accept the flaws you have…..
They make the effort not to like
you and teaches others to do the same to..all for what? Wicked….wicked…what else can you say
…wickednesss is when you undermine somebody for whatever reason..you undermine
somebody when you do not like her to shine and succeed…when you put hindrances
on her path …when you make people turn against somebody because you hold the
power …but come to think of it, maybe they do not need “turning”. Maybe just
like you they are wicked and they found an atmosphere where they can be wicked
and they prey on somebody so unlike you, so unlike them that the person becomes
an easy target…
Why do people do not like anybody
who are unlike them? In this age and time, bigotry is as present as it was 3000
years ago….the only difference is , it is hidden and I hope not flourishing…..
But the Lord strengthens those who
wait…..and He is close to the brokenhearted and he saves those whose spirits
have been crushed…
When we hide behind the smiles
and yet undermines the people we let that ugly side of humanity wins..we
let bigotry and wickedness become the
order of the day….we may be kind to people who are similar to us, kind to
people who we like and yet we are mean and wicked with people we do not like
..when we are like that, what then are we, kind ? selectively kind?
Kindness is for everybody, you
are not kind if you are kind only to ……and unkind to others? We justify this, with the thought that we are
kind to our families ,we are charitable to them because they are our families ,
they are our friends and when somebody is not our family, not our friend, not
within our inner group, not in our sphere, we can be unkind? We can be
wicked?we can be biased? We can be rude, inconsiderate?
If we believe we are kind, let us
examine ourselves, let us see to whom are we kind, do we select people we will
be kind to?
My hope is that people can be
kind , kind to himself, to others to everybody …..let us not measure our
kindness against whether they are our friends , they are like us…..try
measuring your kindness when dealing with people so unlike you, with people who
we do not like …maybe that is real kindness…maybe that is the kindness the
world needs now..the kindness that makes
humanity shine through….
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Rain ...Rain....
I love the rain…it is raining hard and I am loving it ..i
love the feel of the rain..i love the
pitter patter on the roof, the smell of fresh everything after the rain and the
sun peeking behind the clouds……
I love how the flowers and the plants seem so alive , fresh
and dewy after the rain …I love it when it rains…I can sit on my big chair near
the window, seeing droplets of rain ,tons of them …sipping hot chocolate and
eating to my heart’s desire….
I love it when I can bathe in the rain..it has been long
since I have done this….ages ..maybe another life time ago…but still remember it, I was pregnant with Kiko
and Nikita was just one year old or so…it was in San Juan….yes it seems another
life time ago….seemingly I have no care , I was pregnant and I was happy…happy
as a child playing in the rain….
I miss those days , when I can play in the rain, with no
cares …..
Today I would like to think I am happy still, and maybe I
am….however, the rains bring another feeling…..I am still happy to see my old
friend ,the rain, but at the back of my mind. I
am bothered…there is this tingling feeling of unease……….the rain is my
friend…but it is an impatient rain….unmindful ……
It is raining hard again….I am afraid…the rivers will swell,
the waters will rush in, flooding …flooding and bring chaos in the street, in
the lives of people….
These days, the rain
wrecks havoc, with no thought, no concern for the
lives it has turned upside down… and yet …
The rain is still my friend….I await the day when I can feel
it again in my face……I await my friend knowing fully well ,things may not turn
out well …..
But the rain is the rain…its power all its own …….i hope one
day others will befriend the rain…again
Sunday, August 25, 2013
The joys and Woes of Commuting ..
It s 6:30 in the
morning, rush hour…..from my seat I can see people lined up on the road, no
matter how dusty (DPWH is doing its job)..waiting, straining their necks for
jeepneys and buses and commuter vans…it’s the rush hour…people running after
any form of transportation!!!..
Whew. thankful that I do not need to wait along the road,
braving the dust , the rain and jeepneys passing by …Lucky my place is near the
terminal of vans and FX UV Express. I am
lucky my husband usually brings or drives me to the office . And so many friends with cars, pass by my
place that if I just stand there early in the morning , somebody is bound to
pick me up. So commuting per se is a foreign thing to me.
Well this morning, it is a little different. My husband cannot bring me to the office, my friends are
not going to the office since it’s a Saturday. The service I usually take has
already left ! and I am to commute going to the Museum…I know it’s a Saturday
and maybe a few thousand people will not be out on the street and yet I asked
my husband to get me a cab if there is no FX/Van leaving immediately since I
might be late if I wait for the FX to leave. Of course this is half true …I do
not want to commute!!! But I am torn since a cab would charge me from 250-300
(with the meter down) plus the toll fee! There is an FX parked and waiting for
commuters to fill up the seats. Lucky me! There are only 3 seats left which
means we will soon be leaving. But of course , this FX usually take the
Baclaran route which will mean I have to get off somewhere near Buendia and
take a cab or a jeepney and walk a little farther, to reach my office. But lucky me, I asked the
dispatcher if the Van will take the Macapagal route since I need to get
off somewhere in Macapagal.
Well, you won’t get it if you don’t ask …and I asked and got
it. The dispatcher asked the other passengers if anybody is getting off Baclaran if not Macapagal here we come.!Got
it. Nobody is getting off anywhere near Baclaran….
At 7:15 we were already in Macapagal and I asked the driver
that I gave 100 and if he has the change for it. He said wait …ok Then we were
almost at PNB , I got off, thankful that I would only need to cross to Hobbies
of Asia and I will be at the Office Sweet
Office.!!! I got off and readied to cross to Hobbies , which by the way, is a
dangerous undertaking. Cars are whizzing pass you and the pedestrian lane is as
faded as can be as if there is really no pedestrian lane.. Lucky me, there are
a few cars whizzing pass Macapagal, it
is still early . So I did not have any difficulty crossing ! Then boom! I
remembered, the driver did not give me
my change!!!! I got charge double the rate of 50 pesos since I gave 100
pesos!!! Sigghhhh….seems all the “conveniences” I got from the dispatcher and
the driver have been paid for!!!
Well thank GOD for little mercies, I still save P200 by
taking the van and being dropped off at PNB…….!!!
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Of shoes...of bags ..of all the material things we Love.....
Of shoes and bags and all
material things we get attached to..I
have not been particularly attached to
many of my material possessions.
Maybe with the exemption of my jewelries
and the money that enables me to eat anywhere and everywhere and to travel to
distant places…ha ha ha ha…at least I thought so until circumstances threatened to stop me from acquiring and doing all those things… and I realized I am attached ,intensely attached to all those things and more.
I was irritated, impatient and so
threatened. I am being eaten from the
inside…so insecure , restless, trying to
be cool but crap, I was so afraid
of being found out that my financial status has somewhat changed and
adjustments have to be made with my lifestyle, our lifestyle….what a fake!!
Well I am not the one telling
people I am rich .Many assumed that I am because of how we live, eating out,
going to places ,posting pictures of travels and acquisitions….and I never
corrected them… not at first since I
know I am rich beyond compare ,for my father above gives me the abundance they see in me… until my husband retired and
started his own business and that
security was shattered !wham it went!!!..
Then he asked me to tighten my belt a little ..and my savings began dwindling
..and his “sustento” appeared and disappeared ..not entirely
but… well my world it seemed to
me was tumbling down ..funny since my
kids are going to very good schools , we
can still eat out though seldomly now… funny I am not miserable financially compared to most of my friends and
co-workers and maybe even to the genral
public…hmmm….sigh….
My shoes, the bags , and the
jewelries are not gone, but the buying
has stopped , we don’t go out as much to eat , my organic market trips went from every Sunday to frequent to lately –rarely…
But I learned to keep appearances,
peppering my dialog with , we all need money which people do not hear from me…but
maybe I omitted the fact that his business is not really going great guns at
that time.. Silently praying for blessings for material things …. My
consolation(s) were , that my husband is one persevering, patient man, a wonderful husband , hardworking and very optimistic and resilient and
resourceful , never saying die….
Today after almost 2 years somehow the tide is turning , our financial position is better with so many
bright spots to look at.. the feelings of security and confidence is coming back …the confidence
and faith that my father above will provide and
that he is rich beyond my
imagination , the source of my unending
abundance..slowly slowly but surely I believe, I am believing again (it
seems my faith was shaken) that I am
rich and that my life from now on will
be rich and splendid for the rest of my
days!!!!
I am surrounded with that feeling
that everything will be alright ..that everything in my world is ok again ,
shiny and bright … I am ready , ready again to receive all the abundance this
universe has to offer, that these abundance is there for the picking …
I declare that happy days are
here again ….I wonder, maybe my financial position did not change but my faith
was shaken….that maybe the child of GOD in me has forgotten …that the source of
my abundance has not changed but my
belief did and I started living as if that abundance has gone…..
Abundance is how you live
life..it is the belief that the father above will provide ..my mantra ‘I may
not always get what I want, but I will always get what I need” was left unchanted until this universe smack me and here I am ,
filling my life with abundance again !
Thank you LORD for your blessing
and for the abundance of the universe
that is unending that the father above
gives us…we just need to trust in his infinite wisdom and claim all that is ours, the abundance of
the father above..
Lately, I have began window
shopping again..buying a piece or two, trying on (and never getting them off) diamond rings !! ha ha ha…
Trust in the LORD and living as
HIS child ..is living abundantly!!!
Saturday, August 3, 2013
And So We shall Meet Again
At that exact moment this pawikan or turtle chose to reveal itself
to me ..how providential !! At first I thought it was a fisherman, with his head
bobbing on the surface of the water and then he was gone.I waited for the man
to surface again and yet it did not and so
I asked Manong boatman , I saw a man’s head, maybe it was a
fisherman but where did it go? The
boatman did not answer probably he did
not understand what I said. Then all of
a sudden something appeared on the
surface again and I pointed it out, there!! There is the fisherman’s head ,to which
the boatman said ":mam that is not a head , it’s a pawikan or turtle!!! " Wow even
my teens were so amazed since the turtle was swimming and we were all hoping it
would swim by the boat. We watched it swim for a short while and then it
disappeared again never to be seen again…well (by us) and somewhere a flying
fish flew by ,this time everybody saw it....Monday, July 1, 2013
Of Consideration and Expectations.....
Consideration…such a short word and so profound meaning…
I wonder how inconsiderate I have been to people….? No
matter how careful I am , I know I have been inconsiderate to some if not all
of the people I have been in contact with, in some level , in some instances of
our inter action.
Consideration or
“pasintabi” as it is known among oldies, or bumusina ka namna or poot poot…when
making comments or acting on some matters where friends or other people will be
affected or we think might be affected.
People have of course shown me consideration , friends and
acquaintances alike. From friends , I
have expectation of consideration. I think this is an expectation we all share,
that we expect our friends to be considerate to us as we are considerate with
them, maybe more. From acquaintances and officemates and people , we interact
with on a regular basis . Maybe this
expectation of consideration being shown to us especially from our friends and
families have been a source of my sadness and disappointment .
Just recently , I cried over what I think is
“inconsideration” from somebody I thought was a friend , who would think twice
or maybe even ask me first . Maybe the deed itself was nothing to be
disappointed about but maybe the hurt
inflicted was caused by the thought that
no consideration on how I would feel
about it is the one eating me. Plus the fact that it was done with someone who
have been inconsiderate with my in so many occasions and I have long known , would never consider being
considerate with me. I felt betrayed , I
felt I have lost a friend because of
this silly thing…
Of course I myself is
guilty of being inconsiderate, maybe guiltier , in some aspects but this does not take away from the hurt or
the thought of being hurt ….. maybe because I know that as far as practicable ,
I have tried to be considerate to both
of them, no matter how I have felt that no consideration was given to my
feelings , my situation on so many occasions. …I have embrace the fact that some
people simply do not like to be friends with me..they have their reasons and I
am good with that…but coming from somebody you considered your friend eats up
at me……maybe I am afraid to see that I am losing a friend or maybe I was never
her friend …just a client….
There are many maybes and maybe I should not hurt as much , maybe
I should take it in stride , maybe I am just hormonal, or maybe I should really
be hurt since no consideration was shown me ….the fact remains ,however, that I
have been hurt………but hurt is hurt and that was yesterday, today is another
day…let me move onward to more beautiful days in the sun with no baggage(s)
from yesterdays …..
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
YOU know Better, YOU know Best
YOU know better , I accept all your answers….give a little more than you
take….words that speak to your heart….
These are words I
utter when I am in a desperate situation, when my mind can not fathom and yet my hear says, The LORD knows better
and I accept all the answers He is giving me……..
This is how I surrender to my faith , to the LORD..I
surrender …..i accept all the things that will come my way for I know my LORD
takes care of my present, my future.i am confident that HE will lead the Way
and my path has been chosen..
That path that he directs, I will follow…..i will follow
YOU…..and I am at peace since my path
has been chosen and HE knows better….HE knows best!!!
Amen
Friday, April 19, 2013
Busted!!!
I have my off days , days when I am so lazy to work , to
even think . when I just want to stay in bed, drink and blank my mind of
everything?
To be by myself and
nobody else…. In this age of tweets ,and
fb, is this still possible to crawl inside my shell ? well you do not know what
a locked room and air-conditioning can do….turn on the air-con, draw the black
out curtains and lock the door…..
All by my glorious, 'have not taken a bath-self'…. Aching
body, “does not want to think-mind” and what have you? Growling stomach? Well
my head is spinning and my body is aching , not the all by myself day I
imagined…
Seems my body just gave me the reason to be away from my
work…and trump my diabolical plan and I
was thinking this day I would be feigning sickness , not going to the office to watch TV , eat ,
maybe go to the mall later and just get away from it all.
Now I am in my airconditioned room , saddled in my bed because this body is
aching so much I can not even scratch myself!!!!! Talk about getting away from the maddening crowd for a day…….
Well so much for a day of watching tv, eating and going to the mall!!! Busted
!!!
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Melancholic Episode
I often wonder where
has life taken me? Where will it take me in the future? What has happened to
me?
I sometimes compare my life
with my friends, childhood friends who have gone on living in my hometown, to those who have gone
to the big cities .
I compare my life situation with my other set of friends
from college to my friends from exchange programs , those who have built bigger
names , richer finances, better
situations and maybe a more sophisticated and more complex lives?
How do I fare?
I have always believe that life has been so generous and
kind to me, having experience life abroad, having an international set of
friends , a wonderful husband and two adult children who I am proud of…..I have
a good job that provides me with all the
things I need, maybe not all the things I want …a husband who works hard to
give me the things I want … I am contented , in a way , to be able to send my
kids to excellent schools here in the Philippines and give them a semblance of a comfortable life…yes, our life is
comfortable ,we are able to buy some of the things we want and buy all the
things we need. We are not rich but somehow we are able to attain that level of
contentment, that level of living a good life, financially and emotionally….at
least as far as my standards are concerned…..
But lately , I must admit that discontent has slowly crept
in……I am still thankful for all the
things I have , but I crave for more , more then I usually do….I am afraid that
my comparison with my friends are taking me to a dangerous road…..to a road
tethering on being bitter for the things
I no longer have …? I am afraid ….afraid
and envious for the things I am not able to do,
do reach ….
My life circumstances has changed a bit, such a small change
to cause such a big insecurity….I ought to consider this change a wee bit of a little
step backward , but I am feeling so much
more afraid than I should be…….
Do I over think? Over anticipate as my son would say? Where
is this fear coming from?
I suspect I am in the middle of a mid-life crisis…changes
are overwhelming me, my sense of stability, my sense of being me….maybe I am
just having a moment…? perhaps being afraid is just normal at this stage.. perhaps my mind is playing
tricks on me and my hormones are kicking in those blues …..
But all is well, all
is restored when I realize ….
My father in heaven is much much more sufficient , I have
long anchored my sense of stability in HIM, HIM who watches over me….
Oooppsss, seems my
“melancholic episode” has passed J
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Living...
Life brings so many
unexpected experiences, so many
unexpected pleasure and sadness. Life has been a roller coaster ride and I have
enjoyed every minute of this journey.
Yes life has not been a bed of roses nor it has been a bed of
nails…..Each tear shed for sadness
has always found peals of laughter that somehow cushion all the fear and
hurts that we have known and will know.
But our experiences, our
hurts, our fears , our joys and our pleasure are the things that make who we
are…..these are all intertwined in the fabric of our personality, these are what determine how we will face the
future ….
Life is how we make it, it is how we live it..we
make the life we live and the life we
live is our testimony and legacy to the people around us….
Take life as it is, bend where the wind blows , smile through
everything and embrace the tears and the
laughter !!!!
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Bullies Everywhere
It is a sad and shocking moment when you realize that the
people around you can be so hostile and mean. When their “inggit” gets the better of them.
Why else would they be hostile and mean to somebody? They veil their
hostility though jokes that are meant to embarrass you, put you on a spot? And
yet they get to laugh with you?
Sometimes , a joke in poor taste is as good as an insult.
People know this and they use this as their weapon, hiding behind a joke,
hiding with the thought that it would be hard to censure them since it is
“supposedly” a joke, so chill”.
Pathetic…people know when they are being insulted, people feel when they
are being attacked.. when hostility is directed to them….and yes, many just
take it with a grain of salt, to keep the peace ..fearful that a reaction from them would only make the
situation more tense.. worst the hostile
party can turn the table on them and expose the aggrieved to more hostility…
Have you been in this situation? Feeling that the hostile
joke is directed at you…to make you
squirm and uncomfortable and angry and
yet confused whether to retaliate or keep silent? Are you put in a situation
when you feel attacked and yet helpless? Have you felt daggers and arrows
whizzing pass you and you are petrified?
People sometimes can really be mean , really hostile, and much as we would
like to punch and kick them.. it would be better to manage that anger, that instinct to hit back . But we have to manage
our anger so that anger will not become
a poison , poisoning our peace, poisoning our physical well being!
Bullying does not happen only in schools, in offices
bullying does exist ! And bullying is not
done to “weak, timid, geeky, or poor kids/adults alone. Sometimes, even some one with a strong
personality is bullied by way of hostile jokes….you can be the highest paying,
the prettier, the more intelligent or vice versa but you can also be bullied.
Hostile and insulting jokes is a form of bullying. There are people who really
tests you, they will deliberately push you buttons to see how you react . They think they have
exposed your weakness when you retaliate , when you grow confused and get angry
and you pushed back…when you push back they will jump at that opportunity and spread that lies that
you have lost your composure….
We can bear it and grin or push a little , fight back the
way they do it to you? But are we better for it? Maybe we can take it in stride, forgive them
right there and then and try to forget.
If this hostility continues to eat us up, then it becomes a
poison , a poison we use to slowly stress ourselves…we have to let go..we have
to see the best in us ….and maybe savor the thought that this poor guy is so
bitter with his life , that bitterness comes through in the form of hostility
!! ha ha ha!!!!
A deep breath, a grin and a sigh may help us during those
bashing time…… then we move forward …….
Let us savor our life the way it should be, no bitterness
and no resistance , we flow like
water…….soar like an eagle!!! Let us let go!!!
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Leaving an Era Behind...
This Saturday, October 27, 2012, as we turn off the lights
at the Museum , I can not help but feel so heart broken. Maybe Odhe feels it
too…. Maybe because there are only 2 of us manning the GSIS Museum, the
deafening silence enforces that
melancholic feeling…….
From the Upper Gallery down to the lower galley , we turn
off the lights of the Museum. I am startled by the seeming emptiness of the place
yet there are still artworks hanging on the walls……I feel I am going to a
familiar place with unfamiliar sights,
sounds and feel.…..
Gone are the rural scenes and the light and shadows from the works of Fernando Amorsolo , gone are the religious icons seen from the
works of Botong Francisco , the long ago scenes from the Jose Blanco’s paintings and gone is the Bayanihan and its
spirit by Vicente Manansala that
greets us at the lower gallery. No more are the shapes and colors of
the HR Ocampo abstracts. It feels
strange….
The sadness becomes deeper as we gaze at the murals by Fernando
Amorsolo and Roger San Miguel , knowing
that soon they might be leaving the GSIS Museum…It is an eerie feeling looking at the museum from the Upper Gallery
bereft of its long time occupants and now the walls that have cradled the works
of the masters , are now cradling new artworks , as if the babies that these
walls have cradled have grown up and left the nest …now the Museum will be
cradling new woks , new babies that we hope to see grow up and join the long
list of Filipino masters…..
We close the doors of the Luna room , feeling we are closing
the door to an era, to a time when a Parisian Lady use to sit and gaze at visitors coming in……On
Monday , we are preparing to open the doors of the Luna Room …….and see another
world , another time? Ha ha ha….it would
still have the time period we have been so familiar coming in, with one big
difference, no more Parisian Lady …….
For now , I am, we are, struggling to familiarize ourselves
with our new occupants, our new babies and dealing with missing the old
masters …. But life goes on..the Museum
staff will be meeting, exploring and embracing new artists, events and exhibits…….because we
believe……J
Friday, October 26, 2012
Taken Down...
As they are taken down, a tinge of sadness passes through the staff of the GSIS
Museum…they are taking down, one by one the artworks of the masters!
First the Amorsolos, then the Manansalas, then maybe the HR
Ocampos and now the Alcuaz’s ….then the old Churches of Ragodon…..
We wait with bitterness, yes that bitterness that we are
trying so very hard to fight…we are succeeding but we feel it…we wait , we
anticipate….the Parisian Life is next…….
We are busy, we try to keep ourselves busy not to see how
they are packing, boxing the lights that had kept our museum bright…..
We go to the storage room , the sound of sadness greets us, as plastic
bubbles , as boxes are folded and taped ..as titles are written on top of each
box, inside its precious cargo, the works of the masters…just some of the 90 or
so artworks to go…
It is true , we have grown attached, maybe in love with
those artworks but can you blame us? We have tried preparing ourselves when
this day is supposed to come, we did but as the day nears , we lose our nerves….. this has been
their house, and we have been their caretakers….we know we are loosing them and
yet we can not help miss them already.Monday, October 8, 2012
Travelers
Travelers
People come in and out of our lives…no matter how much we
pray for some people to stay in our lives, forever is not a popular word in our
relationships.
Friends , families only stay in our lives for some reason
and when their time with us is up, they fade away. Some times the circumstances
when they leave are painful…we remember them with bitterness in our hearts …we
struggle to forget but they come back, haunting us , making forgetting harder
and harder….other times they leave when we least expect them to leave, but most
of the times people in our lives leave
without us knowing , without us feeling they have left. We only realize they
have left us when we are confronted with situations and our need for their
presence become real….
Most of the times we are left with just the lessons, we
forget who taught us, ghostly memories of people who touched our lives and like
the clouds, they just pass us by ….
And then there are people whose spirit remains with us for a
long time ……they have left us and yet their spirit lingers boosted by the feeling they have made us feel, by the
tenderness we feel when they were still here and places , sights and sounds
make us remember……
People , places can also make us forget…..we become heady,
drunk with the here and now and we forget.. we forget the lessons of the
past….we head out to the future oblivious of the lessons which arm us , prepare
us for the future…the unknown future….Not knowing makes us afraid………
Afraid of what could be ….afraid we have no one to turn
to…..no memories to draw our strength from…we must remember for remembering brings us back to where we are before, who we
were and in turn strengthens who have become now!! Let us remember the people who has traveled in and out of our lives...together with the lessons they have imparted..
Friday, October 5, 2012
Partners..Happiness..Options
Partners…..Happiness….Options
For those of us who are
married , happily or otherwise, seldom
do we think that we are part of this
happiness or unhappiness? Or that in a
marriage equation , we are as guilty as
our partners for our unhappiness and as responsible for our real or maybe unreal happiness!
Just like when we play we
play to win but this relationship is not one of up- manship. It is not even a
game.! This relationship is about each other , of family , of children ! So let
us stop playing but let us enjoy the ride, the company !!!
Our husbands are not the
enemies, or are they ! No,
husbands and wives are teams ,
partners!
Husbands and wives complement
each other, when one is down , the other is up ha ha ha like a seesaw but a
seesaw comes down after a while and that is how the relationship works.
This time the wife is up ,
she nags and nags, the husband chills out , hear her out and let it pass. Then
the husband ef’s up, the wife is
there to support and stand by him…I am
talking about some other things here not effing up as in shacking up with
another woman …infidelity has no place in the marriage and yet it happens.. men
and women alike wander away, get in that
situation and most of the times succumbs to that temptation. But hey, if the
will is strong, infidelity has no hold , if the commitment is there .
Happiness in marriage is a
shared responsibility, a shared
experience…marriage is a commitment.. just like being happy in a marriage is a
decision.
What do you do if you are no
longer happy in a marriage.. is leaving the first or the only option?
Maybe you can ask yourself
first? Why are you no longer happy? Is the love gone? No way to rekindle the
love? Or maybe you just need more romance? Maybe it’s just the romance?
When one is no longer
happy it does not mean , one can not be
happy again in the marriage? Maybe a little work on the romance department is
needed ? Maybe love is not gone , just
dormant and a little fire might be
enough to awaken the passion….
But whatever it is, unhappiness
in a marriage does not always mean
parting ways, separation is not the first option but
remember it is an option .. when love is no longer there, when respect and caring has flown away and
happiness can not be rekindled , the wife or the husband can start checking out
his or her options…. factor in the children, if there are. After all a marriage maybe between a husband and a wife
but in between , the children…..
But life is not black and white , what works for me might not work for you or it might...but whatever it is...our decisions make our lives go on and on and on....the sooner we make our decisions , the sooner we can start over again...
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