Black Nazarene visits Sta Clara

We were devotees to the Nazarene of Quiapo a long time ago. We believe that the Nazarene helped me get well from a lingering illness when I was small.

We religiously went to the church every Friday. After which, we went to the Grandstand in Luneta (remember the Luneta Hostage Massacre, yes... the same place) to play and then capped the night with a snack at IR, a restaurant owned by a family friend, the Cedillas in Libertad, Pasay. I guess we stopped doing this ritual when the family decided to move to Moonwalk, Paranaque during my High School years.

My mom called me at work today and prodded me, almost pleading, to immediately go to Sta Clara. The Black Nazarene, she said was visiting and this was the opportunity to see, be with and touch the Nazarene again. I went, said my prayers, wiped my hanky on its feet and hand and snapped this picture.

Planning the Summer

We always look forward to Summer. At least for the past 6 years, we have made it a point to spend a few days of our summer time in a place outside Manila. We spent our last Summer Bonding time in Alona, Panglao, Bohol (see picture).

This year's plan appears to be a bit complicated. The decision on where and when to spend it hangs up in the balance as we have to give due consideration to my wife's relocation plan. My wife is being reassigned somewhere in Europe and preparations for this move are getting in the way of our vacation plans.

Perhaps, our travel may just be to accompany her to her new location. And while this is not the most ideal, this is perfectly fine with us. What matters most is that we spend as much time together.

Pila sa Lotto (Queue at the Lottery)

With a 6 number combination from numbers 1 to 55, the probability of winning is 1 to about 28,000,000 for each ticket. This means that you need to bet nearly Php600 million pesos now to surely win the pot. Not such a great investment in my opinion.

Yet you see queues such as this in most lottery ticket stations. Our people have fallen into the lure of the possibility of "instant richness". They have probably lost hope and belief that hard work pays off and will improve their lives. Wrong as it may be, we cannot blame them for thinking so. No one can discount the fact that life has not been exactly rosy here for a very long time now.

Other people have decided to try their luck in another country. While others have turned to schemes such as the lotto to alleviate them from their woeful lives.

Inang Ko Po?! (My Mother?!)

I saw them slumped by the sidewalk of Don Bosco Makati as I drove to work. I was not sure whether she was the mother of this young girl and this baby. Having heard of stories on how syndicates take advantage and use these children to get alms from passersby, I was truly uncertain.

Whether she was the real mother or not of these children, I had mixed feelings upon seeing them. I felt pity yet felt so much disappointment that someone who cant even support herself was so irresponsible to have decided to have children who shall suffer as a result of this irresponsibility.

The above brings to mind, a constant reminder that my father had given to us. It goes this way: "if it isnt in your plan to give your family a good life, then dont get married and have a family. It would not be right to drag more people into your miseries. Better live alone!"

Hanap Buhay

Shot taken morning, Jan 8, 2011 @ C6, Bicutan

C6 is a new road that begins in Bicutan and leads passers by to the province of Rizal. Here in Bicutan, the road provides a fresh morning glimpse of a glorious sunrise over the multitude of fish ponds along Laguna de Bay. ( Laguna Lake or Laguna de bay is a major source of fresh water fish for Metro Manila.)

The fish pens are a welcome contrast to the the city's chaotic icons of modernization, i.e traffic, pollution etc. They are the remaining reminders of the Metropolis' bucolic past. These private structures, however, are often blamed for the overflow of the lake and the consequent flooding in pinpointed areas in the city. The wooden fixtures impede the natural and smooth flow of lake water. They redirect water flow to particular locations and submerge these areas under water during the heavy rains.

I had the opportunity to see off these fishermen as they set to "try their luck" in the lake. Before they left, I had a chance to briefly chat with them. They said that during the heavy rains, water rises very high and erodes the foundation at the side of this new road. In fact, the roadside allegedly has already been raised by an additional meter to anticipate potential flooding.

Balay Indang

My wife and I celebrated our 23rd Wedding Anniversary last December 26, 2010. In stead of celebrating it the usual way where together with our children, we go out as a family to the mall and dine, we decided to spend the night at a resort in Indang, Cavite, called Balay Indang.

This cozy resort does not accept walk-ins. You need to pay a deposit to reserve.

The entrance of Balay reminded me of Hacienda Isabella, a property owned by Kuh Ledesma. The gates were made of wood and they were heavy. The walls were tall to ensure the privacy of the guests.

The villas were retro designed. They were like small spanish villas surrounded by a lush botanical architecture. The rooms were cozy and warmly lit. There was no TV or any entertainment gadget in the room. This obviously positioned the resort, in my opinion, as an ideal place for reflection, peace and quiet - the place to be if you are on a budget honeymoon or on a retreat.

The bathroom in the villa was a delightful sight. They were clean and well maintained. I particularly liked the flooring of the bathroom. It was elegantly made up of wood and soil that was covered with white pebbles. There was no drainage in the shower area and water freely flowed to the soil when one takes a bath. There was also a small plot of soil by the shower room wall that housed some in door plants.

The resort fee included 5 delicious meals - 3 main meals and 2 snacks. There was variety in the generous servings in each meal. And to my surprise, food is free flowing at no extra charge!

The only entertainment available in the resort is a pool and a pavilion where one can lazily sit in cozy lounge chairs and watch TV.

Over all, I consider the experience in the resort - a delight!

Manila, Manila....

The Popular Manila Sound band "Hotdogs" sang this song with gusto! Its catchy melody caught everyone's attention in the 70s that you hear this song hummed, sang by any Tom, Dick and Harry during this glorious OPM era.

"Hinahanap, hanap kita Manila.

Ang ingay mong kay sarap sa tenga

Mga Jeepney mong nagliliparan

Mga babae mong nag gagandahan

Take me back in your arms Manila

And promise me you'll never let go!"

Undoubtedly, the song emulates the burning love for country in spite of its backwardness.

Almost 30 years after, though, the question is: Can we still sing the above song and mean it?

Can we truly say that we remain steadfast in this belief after the recent spate of violence that took the lives of innocent beings? Can we hold our heads up high when soldiers die in miserable conditions while generals allegedly gift themselves in millions of pesos when they retire? Can we be truly proud to be a Filipino when people die of hunger in the streets?

I wince at the thought of the above, but for some strange reason, I still prefer to live here, amidst the turbulence and chaos. So help me God.

Happy Birthday to the Missus!

Today is the birthday of the wife. She is a Golden Girl now. We spent the day quietly as she requested. We had lunch and watched a spectacular movie, Inception with the boys.

How time flies so quickly. But one thing is for sure, she has remained to be as beautiful as the time I first saw her.

Happy Birthday, Masky! May God bless you with a lot more years of prosperity and health. We love you!

"Nagiisa.." (Alone)

I saw this man sitting quietly in the early morning of Wednesday at a vacant lot near the Terminal 3, the new airport here in Manila. He stared blankly at the field, watching closely the planes that came and went.

The man seems to have lost his mind, perhaps unable to take anymore the serious blows of life. He prefers to shut himself out from the world around him. His lonesome state appears to be his escape to a harmless environment where he feels no hunger nor pain. He feels no reason to return.

As I took this shot, I could not help but count my blessings for being gifted with the life that I have. It is nothing perfect as I have my share of troubles. But my path is rosy and trouble free when compared to what this man seems to have been through.

"Mahimbing" - The Calm after the Storm

Typhoon Basyang came to town hardly announced and surprised everyone. It came unexpected and its path and strength caught a lot of people by surprise.

It signaled its entry at midnight by wiping out the power lines in the entire Luzon grid. Communication lines like hand phones, FB etc were compromised too and the only thing left that kept us abreast with what was going on was a small Philips winding radio.

As everything seemed to be calm in spite of the black out, we decided to retire.

Two (2) hours later, we were awakened by whirling winds. The strong winds whistled loudly as if to warn every one of an onslaught. The roof of our house shooked as we all waited helplessly for an eventuality.

The rains poured hard and sifted through every possible opening in the house. We tied the windows, mopped the floors and did everything to minimize every possible damage that this wrath of nature can do. Afterwards, we could only hope and pray.

After 4 hours, the havoc stopped. At around 4 am, nature finally gave us some rest. The sun shone timidly in the morning and I saw its gentle rays touching my youngest son's face. I took this shot.

Now we go back and rebuild what nature took away.

Hubad na Katotohanan (the Naked Truth)

I saw this little boy, running half naked in the middle of Sucat Road here in Manila. He was unmindful of the on rushing traffic as he chased cars to ask for alms. Such a sight is common in our current environment, the dreadful scene of hunger and poverty.

As we mark the beginning of the term of our new president, we pray to the Lord to implore upon us and our new president His Divine Providence. May He help us as a nation to recover from the decay that we are in.

Passage of Time

A sudden illness kept me away from photography for some time. I am better now. Over this Easter Weekend, I decided to restart my camera activities. I decided to go back to a place near my home where I first started my IR photography.

This place was formerly called Tropical Palace Resort. A quiet, hidden resort where one used to enjoy the amenities of a country club/resort.

Unfortunately, the resort got burned down. The owners neglected the place and never attempted to resurrect this place.

What is left now are ruins of the resort. The imposing pedestals remain at its driveway. One can notice though that trees have sprung in one of these pedestals. Such a pity.

By the way, this is an IR shot taken with an R72 Hoya Filter.

Making that decision and moving on..

Often times, we are faced with the dilemma of making a choice. And often times, as we rush to make those decisions, we opt to choose the more obvious, the more convenient popular choice - the more beautiful, the cheaper one etc.

There are times though that the popular choice may not always be the best choice. And this becomes the reality which we have to live with. No point crying over spilled milk. What is important is that we learn from this, we cope and we move on.

As the saying goes, "it is not how many times you have fallen that matters, but what defines you is how many times you have gotten up from a fall". Don't fall too many times though.

Glance...

I took this snap shot while my son, Jopie, was busy studying yesterday late afternoon. I seemed to be bothering him.

I just could not resist capturing this particular moment of diligence and industry, virtues he regularly exhibits.

This year he graduates from an accountancy course. His mom and I are so proud of what he has accomplished. We pray for God's grace and guidance as he threads towards the real scenarios of adult life.

A show of Passion...

I assisted my friend, Mitch Bautista, in covering a fashion show organized by fellow friends in Lipa, Batangas. The shoot started with the coverage of the actual fashion show. After the show, a pictorial happened in the house of the designer, Michelle Hernandez.

Mitch had to shoot 10 models. And I should say, it was not easy given the need to customize the lighting in the different scenes to keep them interesting. We wrapped up nearly 9pm tired, weary, but definitely happy to have helped our wonderful friends.

Coming soon...

Iyi is about 9 months pregnant and set to deliver her baby anytime. A first time mother, she wanted to have her picture taken before she gave birth. Her mother in law who is my friend asked me to take her pictures. I wish her and her baby well.

Looking forward to New beginnings...

My son and his girlfriend Tin just got the good news that they have been accepted in the university of their choice. They now prepare and look forward to this new phase in their lives.

I wish them well and pray that they continue working hard and use education to prepare themselves for the real life.

Congratulations to both of them.

A Vibrant New Year to everyone!

2009 has not exactly been my year. It was supposed to be my Golden Year and yet a lot of things did not turn out to be the way I expected them.

As we turn to a new leaf, to a new decade, I pray for vibrance. I pray for things to turn around and allow us to survive this challenging phase.

I pray for health, enough courage, patience and determination in order to meet these.

With God's help, off we go through a vibrant New Year!

Happy Holidays!

I wish everyone the Happiest of Christmas and the very best of the coming year!

Cheers!

Simple life...

I saw this bike this morning parked right in front of our house. It reminded me of my first bike. It was a gift from my aunt. We bought it in a store close to the Binondo Church in Manila and it cost I think Php105.00.

Life was much simpler then. Traffic and pollution were not much of a problem. Electronic stuffs were left to the technocrats. And in the absence of these, life was less tedious and rushed.

Must be nice to have things much simpler.