Wednesday, September 14, 2011
In June of that year
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Power of One
If there’s one thing worth noting about Mahatma Gandhi, an Indian lawyer leader who lived through the years of British Empire, it would be his advocacy of world peace, evident in his influence to the world after tirelessly seeking to unify Moslems and Hindus in his homeland.
Copyright. Ben Heine
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Friday, September 09, 2011
In June of that year

In June of that year, you started tutoring Seth, a freshman and Zandro, a sophomore—both were newcomers in the school where you chose to teach.
Seth appeared cool and quiet, but there was much eagerness when he started talking about himself, his participation in class and school activities, and other things he does in school or at home. He was a growing young boy whose parents whom you chanced to meet desired much good for him. Composed, serene, you saw in him a promising young man who will make a name for himself.
Every now and then you would excuse the two boys from their classes to chat with them. To you they always sounded hopeful—in anticipation of the chats with you. You would talk to them about how to help their parents do chores in the house, study harder so they would not flunk any class or be good sons to their parents. You also talked to them about how to gain friends in school. Seth said he had new friends—all of the freshmen were his friends. The playful Zandro confessed how he would participate in the sophomores’ horseplay in between class sessions or even during classes.
In your chats, you approached them like they were your younger brothers. At first you mentally prepared your questions for them. Later, you would just talk to them very casually. Through the days, they had become your friends, so to speak. The chats you had had with them had gone smooth and personal, like they were your younger brothers. Your words would usually end up as friendly pieces of advice for these young boys growing up. And how your words sounded real and convincing to them.
Every time you talked to them, you thought you saw yourself in them. You saw enthusiasm in the things they did or wanted to do. They were struggling to become themselves. Full of hope and anticipation, the boys had a lot to live and to learn. They always appeared as if they had to know a lot of things.
Continually you had told them how to be always good, and would always ask them about how they would fare up to virtues like charity and service, honesty and truthfulness, diligence and stuff. Talking about these virtues with these boys made you aware of your own shortcomings. It made you start to ask your own life question. It made you want to quantify your own sense of achievement.
Though you’d gone that far, you had not really gotten far enough to try to live sensibly—with a definite purpose. You thought you had to have a definite purpose. Just like them, then, you seemed to long to fling your arms wide open to the world and take on what life really had in store for you.
Monday, September 05, 2011
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Dae Mahaloy
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Trees

To be a giant and keep quiet about it,
To stay in one’s own place;
To stand for the constant presence of process
And always to seem the same;
To be steady as a rock and always trembling,
Having the hard appearance of death
With the soft, fluent nature of growth,
One’s Being deceptively armored,
One’s Becoming deceptively vulnerable,
To be so tough, and take the light so well,
Freely providing forbidden knowledge
Of so many things about heaven and earth
For which we should otherwise have no word—
Poems or people are rarely so lovely,
And even when they have great qualities
They tend to tell you rather than exemplify
What they believe themselves to be about,
While from the moving silence of trees,
Whether in storm or calm, in leaf and naked,
Night or day, we draw conclusions of our own,
Sustaining and unnoticed as our breath,
And perilous also—though there has never been
A critical tree—about the nature of things.
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Swimming sa Tangâ
Diskriminasyon
2001/2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
Ná-ingás Si Kulás
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Relihyón
Buót silingón siní igwáng mas oróg kalangkáw na Kaglaláng na kun dai ta man kinakámo’tan, satong kinakahádlokan. Kadto, dai mo nanggad pagpaángguton an mga aníto ta nganing bulígan ka ninda, ta ngarig ihátag nila saimo an ginapangáyô mo. Ngonyan na panahon, sa pagtubód kan ibang mga agít-agitán na relihyón, mas igwa nin kamanungdanan kun an kinaugalíngon nagatúo sa mga linaláng na mas halangkáw saíya, o bagáman minátubod dángan nag-uutób sa mga gawí-gáwi o mga pagkasábot na makakabúlig saíya kun pa’no mabuhay, o sa pagpangítâ kun ano an ginapanúmdon kan Bathala, kan Diyos, kan Palíbot, kan Tao o kun ano man na Kusóg na nagpapapangyári sa gabos. Dawa anong relihyón marhay man basta dai ni minapalangkábâ o magpaháslô sa táwo. Magi kang relihyoso, sábi, alágad magi kang síring ta ngáni sanáng mapaáyo an sadíri mo. Mayo ni saro satô an may áram kan kamatuóran. Siling ganî ka’yan ni San Pablo, “an iba bal-an ta kag an ibán pa tinotôdan ta na sana.”
Mga Sinurublian sa Hiligaynon
Silingón, sabihon
Siní, kaini
Kinakahádlokan, kinakatakutan
Ihátag, itao
Nilá, ninda
Ginapangáyô, hinahagad
Kinaugalíngon, sadiri
Nagatúo, matubod
Pagpangítâ, paghanap, pag-áram
Ginapanúmdom, iniisip
Magpaháslô, maparaot
Mapaáyo, mapamarhay
Kamatuóran, katotoohan
Gáni, ngani
Bál-an, áram
Kag, dangan
Ibán, ibá
Biligaynon [Binikol sagkod Hiniligayon] kan “Religion.” Yaon sa Worldy Virtues: A Catalogue of Reflections ni Johannes A. Gaertner, Viking Press, 1990.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Sunday, July 03, 2011
Friday, July 01, 2011
Relihyón
Buót silingón siní igwáng mas oróg kalangkáw na Kaglaláng na kun dai ta man kinakámo’tan, satong kinakahádlokan. Kadto, dai mo nanggad pagpaángguton an mga aníto ta nganing bulígan ka ninda, ta ngarig ihátag nila saimo an ginapangáyô mo. Ngonyan na panahon, sa pagtubód kan ibang mga agít-agitán na relihyón, mas igwa nin kamanungdanan kun an kinaugalíngon nagatúo sa mga linaláng na mas halangkáw saíya, o bagáman minátubod dángan nag-uutób sa mga gawí-gáwi o mga pagkasábot na makakabúlig saíya kun pa’no mabuhay, o sa pagpangítâ kun ano an ginapanúmdon kan Bathala, kan Diyos, kan Palíbot, kan Tao o kun ano man na Kusóg na nagpapapangyári sa gabos. Dawa anong relihyón marhay man basta dai ni minapalangkábâ o magpaháslô sa táwo. Magi kang relihyoso, sábi, alágad magi kang síring ta ngáni sanáng mapaáyo an sadíri mo. Mayo ni saro satô an may áram kan kamatuóran. Siling ganî ka’yan ni San Pablo, “an iba bal-an ta kag an ibán pa tinotôdan ta na sana.”
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
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