Showing posts with label home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label home. Show all posts

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Thank You Father Chulie

Thank you for your prayer support and your encouragement.

It feels good to know that there are friends out there that you can count on in trying moments of our lives. Persons whom you can lean on standing by your side just to give you assurance that they are there for you.

For being so, I thank God for the gift of you. May the Lord continue to shower you and your loved ones his choicest and abundant blessings.

In Christ,

Fr. Jess "Chulie" Obias, MF


Dear Father Chulie:

When I wrote about the metaphors of life's journey which I dedicated to you, I myself, was actually surprised by the relative ease and spontaneous flow of thought that dawned on me at that time.

I started writing it right after having my supper, glued on profound meditation until the wee hours for two consecutive time. And I wondered for that extra stamina and adrenalin that claimed my supposedly spent body and weary mind after daytime stressful preoccupation.

What is my inspiration, motivation or encouragement which awaken that muse in my mind? I really do not know.

We are not actually akin to many things. We do not belong to same age group, neither a part of each other’s circle of friends, nor, sharing at least similar hobbies or interests. We have never talked but have just seen each other aimlessly and in very rare instances. The only connection I can think of - is that we both belong to our beloved hometown, Caramoan. But still I guess, that was not the propeller that moved me.

I just really don’t know yet. I just follow the rhythm of my heart. I just thought you deserve to be honored and thanked for having chosen the path of being of service to human spirituality. And I just thought of you how difficult to lead a life full of sacrifices as a Man of the Cloth. Then, here comes a prayerful man, asking for prayers. You have been generously praying for others, how could I, or we, to turn our backs to the man who have given his all and yet for now just asking a part?

It’s our turn to thank you.

http://caramoan-kanvar.blogspot.com

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Dedikasyon para kay Padre Chulie Obias



An saimong pangapodan, mag-alay nin pangadyi sa Banal na Espiritu, sa pag-arang nin pasabung sa isipan, na matangrawan nin liwanag an pangarap-karap na maging magkanigo asin madahom an kamugtakan sa dai pa siertong destinasyon.

( Your appeal for prayers to the Holy Spirit, imploring enlightened guidance, so that you may be led treading into betterment in the still unknown destination. )

Kun saro ako sa lalaoman na mangadyi, masanong sana ako sa saimong kamaw-otan, o kun nagpataw-pataw pa an boot nin alinlangan, hangad ko na lamang an saimong kaligtasan asin karahayan.

( If I will be tasked to pray, I'll go in chorus with the whims of your heart, or when stuck in a moment of indecision; then, I would just pray for your safety pass and wellness in everything. )

Ano daw iayon pa ining mga berso na alay ko saimo? Mga hinorop-horop nin pagtobod asin ladawan nin buhay-buhay; na gikan sa sakuyang alintataw asin sikdo nin kinurab-kutaban na irarom nin boot.

( What if I add these verses that I'm dedicating to you? My contemplative beliefs and picturesque of living; flowing out of my imagination and thoughts prompted by rhythmic beatings underneath . )


An Gamgam
( The Bird )
“ Namata ko an sarong gamgam, lupad sana nin lupad, dangan nawara sa panan-aw. Harayong lupalop, manlaen-laen na lupalop - saiyang inagihan, inabutan, hinalean; Sagkod sain asin noarin? Alagad an hustong kahapotan: ano an estado nin futuro na dai pa nin kasimbagan?

( I kept an eye on a bird, flying steadily, then lost in the horizon. In a far away land, over many foreign lands - that bird passes, arrived, departed; Up to where and when? But the real question is: the question of uncertainty. )

Alagad may anag-ag nin paglaom, sa pagsolnop kan aldaw, masaen pa man an gamgam,? kundi, humapon!.

(But there is flicker of hope, at sunset, where do birds go? but to perch on!)

Napara an sakuyang kapung-awan kan mahiling an nagdangadang na nagkupa-kupang gamgam, nagreretiro, hanap an dating togdonan. Sa dating togdonan, pospos nin taraytay na nakadapo an mga tugang na gamgam – nagkatiripon sa senyal kan pag uklo kan aldaw sa solnopan.

( My melancholic mood vanished away, as soon as I caught sight of the fast approaching bird, on his return flight, going back to its rightful perching branch. Along that branch, those birds of the same feather, flocks together – reunited by the the symbol of the setting sun towards the west. )

An Pawikan
( The Sea Turtle )











“ Nasilag ko an buhay kan pawikan, an saradit na mga puro-pawikan, nagpa-erinotan sa paglabto pasabat sa lungso kan kadagatan. Sa kada gatos na nagpalawod, saro o duwa sana an salvador sa bautismo nin peligro sa primer año kan saindang sapalarang pagkabuhay na palibot nin manlaen-laen na predatorio.

( I reflected on the way of life of a sea turtle, those hatchling turtles, racing toward the beach, facing against the tide. For every hundredths of those who ventured for life, only one or two survived after a year, out of that perilous nature of their habitat, which are full of predators. )

An naturalesa kan pawikan, minauli sa baybayon na ginikanan sa laog nin magkanigong panahon.

(Sea turtles are perennial homing creatures. They go back in due time to the shore where they once belong.)

Sa kada ribo na luminayas na napadpad sa mas halawig pang lawod, saro o duwa sana an milagrosong nakakasampot asin nakakasusod makapuli sa parehong lugar na puntong kinamundagan saiya.

( For every thousandths of those hatchlings, only one or two, will survive into maturity, and successfully be able to claim back its birthplace.)

An pagbabalik, may magayon na darang bareta, an pagwaras nin ginatos na banhi para sa panibag-ong buhay. Matapos an pag-atang nin biyaya, nakagayak liwat sa saiyang pambihirang biyahe pabalik sa azul na kalawodan. Ngapit pa, sa kundisyon na dai narebusak an dating erok, minabuelta liwat an pawikan sa tiyempo nin kada ika 2 o tolong taon, tanganing palawigon an saindang kasugpon na henerasyon.

( There is happy news in this return journey, the sea turtle will lay hundreds of eggs to start a new life. After that act of life offering, it goes back to start anew, an amazing journey into the deep blue sea. Thereafter, when its former habitat remain unspoiled, it returns in 2 to 3 year cycle, perpetuating a new generation of their own. )


An Kasili
( An Eel )








“ Nangalas ako sa naturalesa kan kasili. An mga milyones na ogbon na may 2 pulgadas na sirilag na hitso nin naghirikol-hikol na kasili, saro sanang direksyon an puntirya. Guminikan sa maaskad na tubig sa dagat, nag-asba sa sulong, maski hababaw o basa sanang dalan aagihon, maabot sana an destinasyon na malabsay na tubig na irayahon.

( I am amazed by the natural instinct of the fish, eel. Those millions of progeny, squirming 2 inches glasseels, have only one direction to go. From its spawning ground of salty waters, they migrate consistently at all cost, into brackish, and further ending into body of fresh water upstream. )

Mina-irok nin huro-halawig na panahon, sa malibog, malipot-lipot asin madiklom na kamugtakan. Nakaulnok sa aldaw, minabûtwa kinabanggihan sa pagsibo nin makakakan. Hastang mahinog an reproduktibong edad, harani na an aldaw nin saiyang paglalayag, pabalik sa ginikanan na lugar na tubig na maaskad.

( Dwelling upon this body of water for a longer period of time, preferring murky, temperate and dark abode. Buried in daytime and feeding at night. Until reaching sexual maturity, it’s time to return to the ocean. )

An pagsangkay kan baha an hinahalat na tiyempo, an saiyang gagamiton na behikulo tanganing menos an peligro sa halawig na pagsoysoy sa anod kan salog na minasundo sa dagat.

(Awaiting the opportune time, when flood rose to convenient level, there goes the eel , embarking to travel at lesser risks by conveniently drifting into rushing waters - ending at the mouth of the sea.)

Igwa nin mga suanoy na tawong nakaheling sa eksodos kan dakulang kasili sa panahon nin pagsangkay kan baha sa salog o danao. Nangalas sinda sa sobrang pakadakula kan naheling na kasili. Ini an pig-apod ninda na:

“ tuminandayag na kasili.”

(There are few ancient people who really witnessed this kind of exodus of a great eel; along the bank of a river or lake, at a time water rises at excess level. They called the gigantic eel to have been transformed into monstrous proportion )

An tandayagan pasiring na sa ultimong destinasyon, sa lugar na hararomon asin gatos na milya pa an rayo, An hinalean, babalikan; kun saen nagpoon, duman tataposon. An momento nin supremong pag-alay nin buhay nasa kaganapan na. Matapos mahiris an 15 milyones na ga-dagom na sibol na naghirikol-hikol, iyo an naging mitsa kan pagkautas kan saiyang buhay na may dakilang kadahilanan.

(That gigantic one is well on its way to final destination, into the ocean that is still miles away. A place departed, there to return; from where started, there to end. The moment of supreme sacrifice is at hand now. After spawning not less than 15 millions of squirming organisms, follows the end of life of the greater one - who had just served its noble purpose.)

An gamgam, an pawikan, an kasili: anas mga marhay na simbolo nin paglayas asin pag-abot sa lamenting destinasyon.

( The bird, the sea turtle, the eel: are fitting symbols of departures and arrivals into their rightful destination. )


http://caramoan-kanvar.blogspot.com

Friday, October 12, 2007

Prayers and Support for Sis Becky (Jing) Bien Saret

To KSeans, Caramoanons and Friends:

We are almost silent, perhaps due to denial state of feeling, and the fact that it is hardest to accept, how this tragic accident happen to a person, who is well loved, a beautiful woman-inside and out, kindhearted, good-natured; surrounded by a peace loving family circle.

Rebecca Bien Saret, Sis Jing, as we fondly call her, met a serious accident together with her husband, Milan, a few days ago on the street of Magarao. She is in coma, and had undergone at least two major operations at Mother Seton Hospital in Naga City. I may not be accurate with the details and it's too painful to further enumerate. What is certain, is that she and her family, is in dire need of our full support- be it moral, spiritual and financial.

Only God can make life-saving Miracle, that is why we have to implore Him with our prayers. But man can also make one, but only small miracles. If we can pool our resources together, then, we can at least sustain the financial requirements in maintaining the operation of life supporting machines attached to her and continue the supply of medicines that feed her.

Giving moral support in this lowest moment in the lives of her family is most appropriate.

Let us give our share, in return that we do not want this unfortunate event happen to us.

Let us make our yahoo groups put to work. Let us campaign here for prayers, moral and financial support.

Use this venue to gather the necessary informations, contact numbers and account numbers where we could forward our love offerings.


Wake up, actually, am rushing this letter, tomorrow may be too late.

Very truly yours,

Tony Co, Nanyi Fernandez, & Tanny Valencia.
October 12, 2007
http://caramoan-kanvar.blogspot.com

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Take a Look at the Coconut ( Sarong Reparo sa Niûg )

Scientific name: cocos nucifera, common name: coconut. Some call it: noce di coco in Italy, cocotier, said the Frenchmen, kokoc by the Russians, kokosnoot spoken in Dutch, nei in Hawaii, niu for the Poynesian voyagers: niûg is the name for Caramoanons

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


(A tribute to the Coconut and the Coconut Farmers who made my education possible through the COCOFED Scholarship Grant)


Nasasambit ko minsan an sakuyang aspirasyon na isurat an mga bagay-bagay na harani sa boot, orog pa, kun an tema may relasyon o gikan sa namomot-an kong banuaan, Caramoan.

(I said some time ago, I have this aspiration to write on anything close to my heart, much more, when it delve on topics akin to my hometown, Caramoan.)

Sa pagbana-bana nin siertong tema, naisip kong hamihamon an sakuyang recuerdos nin
kamusmusan, an amay na panahon na primerong nagkaigwa nin animo an sakuyang kaisipan, sa padabang lugar na mabulod-bulod na daga kan Caramoan. Tuminambara sa alintataw ko an imahe nin tan-awon na napapaligidan nin mga tinanom na kaniugan.

(While pondering on a specific subject matter, I choose to reckon my childhood memories, those early days of awakeaning , on my cherished land – full of backdrop of rocky and rolling hills, that is in Caramoan. It flashed on my psyche, a scenery of green plantations of coconuts.)

Sa puntong ini, nahaman an tema sa isip ko, mga patara-tara manongod sa nagkaperang detalye kan sarong niûg. An niûg, an naging halawig asin dakulang maray na kasurog sa mga pang-ekonomiyang pangangaipuhan kan kadakling Caramoanon, ta maski pa ngani, kontra-pilo an maburu-buelta nang pagbisita kan mga distrosong raot na panahon, poon pa kan panahon na daing kasagkuran.

(At this instance, I knew the topic already. I would like to write on the nitty-gritty of a coconut being. Such coconut, that has been a lifelong and very significant source of livelihood for most Caramoanons, despite of its drawbacks suffered on devastating howling winds that frequently visit Caramoan, since time immemorial.)

Maw-ut ko na repasohon an mga lingua franca na sambit kan mga tubong Caramoan, sa pagmidbid sa manlaen-laen na kaapodan sa niûg, base sa edad kaini - hale sa pagiging lambû, hastang tumagas. Pambihira nang madangog an mga makunsuelo asin mga en-puntong bernakulo, diit-diit nang nawawara sa bukabularyo, kasabay sa pagpara kan buhay kan mga anoy-anoyon tang samatuang Caramoanon.

(It is my earnest wish to review the peculiar dialects uttered by native Caramoanons, in naming and identifying the different stages of development of a coconut fruit. It is becoming rarer to hear those amusing and exacting tongue, by and by, losing spot in our casual vocabulary; tagging along and as if racing - with the demise of those idiosyncratic elders of Caramoan.)

“ Sa pagtangad sa sarong lanyûg na puon nin niûg, nahiling ko an mga buok nin saralak na nagkapirang rawog nin lumbod, matagas, asin laya ng niûg. An layâ ng niûg, kun dai pa sakatûn, o sanggotûn - sa madaling sabi, gusihûn.. minaalang na maray an bunût, nahuhubas an sabaw; salida an pagtambû nin ampol- maputi, mayomhok na matagok, sarong kumol-kumol na maharamismis kakanon.”

(“By looking up at a tall coconut tree, I sighted bunches of coconut fruits – clustered into some young, some matured, and some over-matured. An over-matured fruit in this case, when neglected to be hand-picked, or scythed with an extension pole, in other words – remained unharvested, its fibrous husk will continue to dehydrate, its juice inside the nut drying-up, giving way into the emergence of an embryo that would gradually be growing - whitish, absorbent and moist, a ball of softy mass that is sweetish to eat.)

An anuman na nasa taas, nararata. An apod sa niûg na narata, tangkû. Kadakli sa tangkung niûg, may laog na ampol. Ngapit pa, minabut-wa an saradit na gamut na nagkamang palagbas sa sadiring bunut, giya nin gravidad sa paghanap nin daga na makupuan para sa destinong maging sarong panibag-ong henerasyon.

(What is it up there, will eventually fall down. That fallen over-matured coconut fruit becomes a seed, most of them already have developed embryo, and in a matter of time, roots sprout out of its husk, guided by the law of gravity, find anchor on the soil and claim itself its destiny to become a new generation.)

Sarong layang niûg, tinubuan nin ampol dangan tuminangku, pero nugayud, minatangkû mun-â, hastang tubuan nin ampol, despues, ma nagin tambuan.

(An over-matured coconut fruit, develops embryo then falls, but in other ways, it falls first, sitting undisturbed underneath to develop embryo, and finally takes the form of a young coconut seedling.)

An nagtatalubong puon nin niûg, markado nin mga garong tinalanggahan an hawak nin huli sa gira kan nagkatirik-is na palâ-pâ. An palâ-pâ, iyo an dahon kan niûg na piggikanan kan gihoy na pansighid, asin an ugbos, tunay na pamatos na nakaburibod sa ibos . Inuusar man an tinalakid na palâ-pâ, bilang atop sa pobreng payag-payag na harong.

(A growing coconut tree shows ringed step-like gradient on its trunk, a mark from fallen pinnate leaves. Pinnate leaves are our source of midribs which we use as a broom, while its young-still folded leaves, is an ideal spiral wrapper for glutinous rice delicacy. Inter-woven leaves becomes a useful thatch for a humble hut.)

Sa laog nin poko mas o menos singko hasta siete anyos, segun sa maray-rahay na panubo, handa na sa premirong pamunga an puon nin niûg, asin dagos dagos na mamumunga hasta sa posibilidad na panahon nin gatos na anyos.

(In approximately 5 to 7 years old, under circumstance of healthy plant growth, a coconut tree is much likely ready for its first fruit bearing days, and possibly to produce prolifically in a span of a hundred years.)

Sa pag ulwat kan unlung na nakasagipit sa mga puon nin palâ-pâ, iyo na an, an senyales na bados na an puon kan niûg. Daing gayo ikalangkag, minabuk-ad tolos an unlung, minaluwas an garong giring-gitingan na mga paklang, na inaapod na, arayu-ay, an burak kan niûg.

(The emergence of inflorescence, making its way in between petioles, shows the sign of a start of being a productive tree. It will not take too long, the bud will open to display its blooming flowers.)

Sa lambang paklang kan buk-ad ng arayu-ay, mina-tambo an mga bukô-bukô, na nagin gao-ô, na sa ika-pirang semana, nagiging mga arub-ob. Sa estadong ini pelegroso na mapayog an ibang bunga sa nagkapirang remalasong kamugtakan. Arog kan mapurohan nin makosog na paros, ma-sugod nin alimbuyog, o kaya, matiyempuhan sa panahon nin atake nin helang kan niûg.

(On every stem of its fountaining flowers, will the numerous nodules appear, which will soon develop into pre-matured nuts, and within few weeks, grows a little bit bigger with only water content inside. It is during this stage that the fruit bearing process undergoes a very fragile moment that would precipitate abortion. Like susceptibility to strong winds to cause pollen to fall, attacked by bees, or probably hit by certain plant diseases.)

Sa paglipas nin nagkapira pang aldaw, kasunod na an pinakamasiram na parte nin pakinabang sa niûg, an panahon na puede nang sakatun an malinghud. An amay na parte iyo an malinghud nin daraga, lab-as an berdeng kolor kan bunut, masabaw, asin malumoy na maray an laman. Sa pag-agi nin gasinong turog sana, minatagas tulos an buok nin niûg, asin inaapod ining malinghud nin para-ayam.

(And in the passing days, the most awaited delicious part of enjoying coconut becomes at hand. Young coconuts are ready for picking, preferably by climbing. An earlier harvest or younger version of young coconut is said to be preferred by a maiden. Its flesh is jelly like and very succulent to eat. After a few overnight sleep, it matures into what is called young coconut for hunters.)

“ segun sa suanoy na istorya, an malinghud nin para-ayam, iyo an literal na kakanon kan mga para-ayam, nin huli ta dai nagdadara nin balon na kanon sinda, tanganing dai maparongan kan hayop na saindang katuyuhan na dakopon. Kadakul pa nin ritual na arte nin pagtubod an Para-ayam, siring sa saindang kakanon na malinghud, pig bat-ak an buok na patak-ras na garong lampaso, bakong tigbas na pahalabang ba-ak.”

(“ according to folktales, such young coconuts, are really the staple food of hunters, since they avoid bringing in table foods on their hunting grounds to evade detection from the very sharp sense of smell of those game animals. Aside from that, hunters are very superstitious. It form part of their ancient practice and beliefs. For instance, opening the coconut should be cut crossed-wise like a scrubbing husk at home, not the usual lengthwise chopping.”)

Aldaw sana man an diperensya kan edad, munan mo, lukadun na an tagas kan dating malinghud. Alagad an lukadun na pigsabi dai pa puedeng benepisyuhon na luka-don, o koprason. Mas angay ining pig-kudkod na magsirbing panira sa kamote, luto-un na magin dulceng bukayo, o i-ayon sa tinuk-tok na buyod na hago-hago na, na pigpatos sa dahon nin kalabasa, o bien, natong.

(An age difference of another few days, certainly in advanced stage, it’s half ripe. At this stage, it can not yet be processed into drying for copra. It is better grated and used to compliment eating sweet potato, cooked into sweet dessert-like foods, or mix into chopped fermented shrimp delicacy, wrapped in squash leaves or an edible kind of taro leaves.)

Paabante nin paabante an proseso nin pagtagas, medyo maragamo asin manag-om na an namit sa karne kan niûg, mantang minagian an timbang kan bunut na naggugurang an mga urat. Sa puntong ini, igwa nin manig-sarong buok nin niûg na nabubuyon. An termino iyo an landû, na mina-sadiring rata ngapit. Mata-pû asin madaling matukal sa bagol an laman kaini. Lasaw an gunaw na mapupuga.

(The process of maturity is advancing, which makes the flesh of the coconut firmer and have a nutty taste, while the fibrous husk weighs lesser. An this point, there might be few under-develop nuts to find among them as casualties, and it will just fall by its own accord. The meat is crunchy and easily detach from its shell. The essence of coconut cream that can be extracted from it, is less potent.)

An paladan na minasunod na pahinogon iyo an pig-apod na gasiraban. Minatagas-tagas pa man sana. Alang-alangon na gunawon, matagas na man na maray na pasayon.

(Those surviving nuts developed into an early stage of maturity. It gets harder but not yet fully a generous source of coco-milk, but too hard already to be eaten raw.)

An sunod, sinû. Kinahinogi, kinatagasi. Tama na sa panahon na gusihûn. Matagok an gunaw, matubod na lanahon, makantidad nang koprason, dai na dapat gulpihon an resiko kan comprada.

(Next, stage of prime maturity. Ripened, Hard. Just in time for harvest. Full cream, edible oil source at optimum, commercially valuable copra product – must not be imposed with big rediscounting of weight by the copra buying station.)

Kun dai nahiru an sinû, dayaday na minaalang asin minaribay an kolor kan bunût. Ini an estado ning pagiging layâ, pauli na sa pinun-an kan istoryang ini. Sa pagtubo kan ampol, pagkaputul kan matapû ng putihan sa rawog na kinukupoan, minatangkû sa sadiring gabat, naging pisog liwat.

(Unless harvested in time, its husk will gently undergo dehydration and discoloration process. It becomes an over-matured nut, reverting into where we started this story. Into germination of embryo, cutting-off from its brittle cluster by its own weight, fallen as a seed, again.)

An sirkulo nin pauro-otrung istorya nin perpetual na kamogtagan kan buhay kan sarong puon nin niûg, sarong teorya na sanang kaisipan sa satuyang panahon. Dai ma-agwanta na masalidahan nin bag-ông tubô an kaniogan, kung lalaoman sana na naturalesang tumambo an tangkuan. Gusgos na asin lanyug ng maray an mga natatadang tindog na kaniogan. Panahon na nin durungan na pagsalida nin makabag-ông semilya nin niûg, por sobre sa dakulang pakinabang sa satuyang kabuhayan, maski na, para sa mga makuapo man lamang.

logspo(The seemingly never-ending cycle of propagating nature of coconut plants, becomes only a mere theory in our time. It can not sustain restitution of its own lost kind, if we just depend on its slow evolutionary form of germination. Those standing coconut trees left nowadays are already very old and less productive. It is high time for mass replantation and replenish them with hybrid varieties, in view of its life sustaining importance in our lives, even, just for the sake of our grandchildren.)

http://caramoan-kanvar.b
logspot.com

Saturday, September 1, 2007

My Jewels in the Palace

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


Archemis B. Co / Kim
11-18-1986


Ang paborito kong cartoon karakter, si ikabod bubwit, likha ng premyadong kartonista, Nonoy Marcelo. Yan ang naitala kong pangalan sa birth certificate para sa panganay ko. November 18, 1986 nun, P1500.00 pa lang sweldo ko, P750.00 ang kensinas. Sa awa ng Diyos, nagkasya naman panggastos sa isang klinika lang ng freelance midwife ang panganganak.

Nakita nung hipag ko ang birth certificate na nakalapag sa tabi ng kama ng kapapanganak kong asawa at napuna ang nakatalang pangalang "Ikabod". Hindi sya komporme at agad nagbigay ng payo na kawawa naman daw paglaki ng bata kung "Ikabod" ang pangalan. Dun kami nahimasmasan ng mga oras na yun at nataranta sa paghanap ng kapalit na pangalan.

Ang panuntunan ay dapat magsisimula sa "A" at gusto ko unique pero pangkaraniwan pakinggan. Ayaw ko ng dala-dalawang pangalan at mala-burgis ang tunog.

Gumawa kami ng maikling listahan ng mga pangalang pagpipilian, tulad ng Ariston, Artemis, Archemides, atbp., mga pangalang angkin ng mga bantog na sinaunang tao sa mundo. Naging tila salawahan ang pamimili sa panibagong pangalan, at sa gitna ng kawalan ng katiyakan, bigla naibulalas ng aking esposa: "yun na lang kayang" Archemis ba yun?", dala ng nagkabuhol-buhol na dila. Aba! ayos sa pakinig ko yun ah. Parang korupsyon ng Ariston-Artemis-Archemides. Naging unique nga. Binura namin ang "Ikabod" at pinabinyagan sa "ARCHEMIS" na me palayaw na Kim.















Alexis B. Co / aL3kZiz
11-03-1990

Lumipas ang apat na taon, dumating ang pangalawang supling. Sa pagkakataon ito, hindi pa rin tumpak na napagkasunduan ang magiging pangalan, gayung papalabas na ang bata sa sinapupunan matapos ang siyam na buwan.

Sa mga sandaling iyon, hinatid ng esposa ko ang sarili niya sa ospital at ako naman noo'y nasa Mindanao sa pagtupad sa tungkulin sa aking amo na siyang nagpapa-ikot ng aking mundo sa bisa ng minimum wage law. Sa pamamagitan ng RCPI long distance call, muling tumambad ang usapin ng magiging pangalan ng bata.

Wala talaga kaming nakursunadahan na mag-asawa sa mga nakaraang pamimili ng pangalan. At ako'y napalingon mula sa maliit na bintanang salamin ng telephone booth, natanaw ko ang nakabukas na telebisyon sa kabilang dako ng establishimento, kasalukuyang napapalaban ng boksing ang paborito kong boksingero ng Argentina na si Alexis Arguelles. Ano pa nga ba? e, di "ALEXIS" na.



















Argenia B. Co / Argen

12-02-1991

Makalipas ang dalawang buwan nung laban na yun ni Alexis Arguelles, lingid sa aming kaalaman, may namumuo na naman palang buhay na paparating sa aking mag-anak. At gayun na nga, halos sumukob sa loob ng isang taon, iniluwal ang pangatlong supling. Sa sandaling ito, may lakip ng ibayong kagalakan, dahil sa dalawang magkasunod na lalaki, sa wakas, babaye ini! Hindi naging masalimuot ang pamimili ng pangalan, walang kalituhan, walang agam-agam. Pinagpilian namin ang Argentina at Armenia. At siya'y tinawag naming ARGENIA.























Arvina B. Co / Arvie
03-09-1996

Muling nagkaroon ng apat na taong agwat. Isa na namang miyembro ng pamilya ang karagdagan sa aming kaligayahan. Isang malusog at pink na pink na angelita ang aming biyayang natanggap. Animo'y inipit ang ilong at tila kudlit lamang ang bibig.

Bilang isang manlalakbay na tindero, muling nakaraos ako na di makita ang hirap na dinanas ng aking mahal na esposa sa pagluwal sa isang naglilikot na angelita. Mahabang oras ang ginugol sa pagsusumikap na maging natural born citizen ang panganganak. Umabot sa pahalang na posisyon ang bata, kung kaya't hindi naiwasan ang pagpasya ng doktor na isailalim sa hiwa ng kutsilyo ang panganganak.

May isa akong among babae na Belinda ang ngalan, Bina ang palayaw. Pag natutuwa sakin, inaalok ako mag vale, pag-inis, inis na inis talaga. Sa kanya ko nakuha ang pangalan ni ARVINA.








Adrian B. Co / Nonoy a.k.a. Palampado
04-24-2004

Sapat na ang apat. Subalit, heto, humabol pa makalipas ang pitong taon, ang sa ngayon ay sisiga-sigaan sa pamamahay namin. Ang peste ng mga kagamitan sa bahay. Hindi lamang nauubos kundi dumarami pa ang mga pigurin, baso at plato sa kababasag nito. Gayun daw talaga pag tatlo ang puyo. Kung titigan mong maigi, meron pang isang maliit na namumuong puyo sa kilay.

Ang pangalan nya ay sama-sama na naming pinagtulongang pag-usapan, kasama na ang apat naming malalaki ng anak. Hango sa ngalan ng simpatikong bida ng nauusong koreanovela nang mga araw na yun, at sa suhestyon ni Arvina, at sa pinagtiyap na kaparehang mungkahi ng isang kaibigan, siya'y tinawag naming ADRIAN. Ngayun, siya'y Principe ng Kakulitan, wala man lang ni bahid ng kabaitan tulad ng angking karakter na ipinakita ng koreanong si Adrian.












http://caramoan-kanvar.blogspot.com

Saturday, August 18, 2007

Ode to my Hometown

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


Sometime ago, in one of my rare moments of tranquil solitude, I heard a humming in my heart - a soft, whispery, soothing melody. But it soon dawned on me that it was not a song, it was a word - a word we love so well.

C-A-R-A-M-O-A-N

Like a symphony, it filled my soul.

And I smiled dreamily and drifted off to that far away place of calming peace and serene contentment, when I quietly realized that I was uttering it repeatedly and in a variety of fashions.

Such was the magic in the word. I was hypnotized, mesmerized, spellbound. And lost in the reverie, I found myself saying the word slowly, relishing every syllable, reliving all the good memories that my birthplace gave me.

Soon, I came back to my senses, but not without first discovering the numerous hidden meanings and subtle connotations behind the name of our hometown that is Caramoan.


Listen !

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


CARA MO AN
Lalaw-gon mo an! ( that is your face ).
The phrase suggests that you should take care of "your face" or your reputation, because that is how you will be judged - on face value.

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


CARAMO AN
Pointing at ourselves, we say "kirita an"
Caramoanon First policy: "Bago ang iba, Caramoanon ngon-a" so goes a slogan hanging on a signpost at the riverbank, adjacent by the church.

CA RAMO AN
A way of speaking in a distorted or garbled manner.
"Deficil magkasinabutan an ramo-ramo na pagtinaram-taram."
This is a call to keep an open line to one another and to share clear and truthful communications with each other, as a definite way to better understanding among the townfolks.

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


c ARAM o AN
"Aram mo an" - you know it!
Yes, it is an encouraging word that compliments and boost self-esteem.
Caramoanon! You can do it.

CARAMOANg
"Mus-i-ngon" Untidy. A negative trait. But not at all, if that would be the proof of one's dignity of labor. It's still a common sight for Caramoanons carelessly making their hands dirty, toiling on the fields, and looking forward to harvest the fruit of their labor.

CA RAMOaN
Ka Ramo_n - sounds like a familiar pseudonym uphill.

cARA MO AN
That is your covetous desire.
This brings to focus a negative trait which is akin to our so called "Crab Mentality".
What a way to remind us that "Envy is the root of all evil".

Playing with the word led me to learn some homonyms and homographic possibilities, such as:

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


Carahan
A kind of sea turtle, of which the name Caramoan was derived from.

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us


Carahayan
Goodness, state of well being.

Canamoan
A certain kind of root crop said to be endemic in Caramoan, and so goes another theory as the origin of the name, Caramoan.

Well, so much for nostalgic thoughts and homogenous sounds.
Just remember, when you speak the word CARAMOAN, you bring to life good memories, fun times, deep affection and undying love.

Value your name and family honor, for that is how you are judged.

Consider the will being of your fellow Caramoanons before anyone else's.

Remember that you are among the best and you can do it, whatever the challenges might be.

Beware of the "Crab Mentality" .

Project and promote nothing but Goodness and you will reap Abundance - in friendships
and in blessings.

No matter how far away you stray, always return to Caramoan, as the sea turtle - Carahan does from distant shores.

That is the true Caramoanon, for a Caramoanon is a symphony of many good things. And because this generation will hand these very same values down to the young ones.

The Caramoanon is a Living Concerto, a Timeless Melody.

http://caramoan-kanvar.blogspot.com