Sam's ShortTakes Unlimited: September 2008

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Salamat Po INA


















ABOVE: 2 pics taken during the Traslacion
(Sept 12, 2008)
BELOW: fiesta food (Sept 22, 2008)
My home cookin' servings,
except for the sotanghon & palabok.

sotanghon

lasagna with herbed bechamel sauce

palabok

red ice tea with vodka & green lemons

roast turkey

country style pork with oyster sauce,
bell pepper and roasted walnuts

lumpiang shanghai









fried chicken
(NOT in pictures: potato salad, gulaman,
wacky choco cake, barbeque, rice)

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Monday, September 15, 2008

Maogmang Fiesta Bicolandia!

The Peñafrancia fiesta, with all its gaiety, is an endearing and enduring Bicolano tradition that already spans almost 300 years. Much has been said about it but nothing comes close to being part of the event.

It won’t matter if you’re one of the tourists who’s only passing by or a true-blue Oragon because for 10 days, Naga City is filled with all kinds of merriment – from processions, parades, street dances, marching bands, parties, confetti and fun.

Sometimes, there is an occasional mishap, maybe two or three. As long as you’re open to every kind of piety manifestations, the varying degrees of sun and shade, gastronomic delights, mad rush of traffic and onlookers, funfare and religious fervor – then, you are always welcome Sa Maogmang Lugar!

Last Sept 12, the annual Peñafrancia fiesta formally started with the Traslacion. This opening salvo is always a miracle to watch and participate in.

People from all walks of life, devotees of Ina and her voyadores (barefoot, able-bodied men albeit tipsy) gather together to be with Her from the Basilica Minore to the Naga Cathedral where She’ll stay for 9 novena days. From the traslacion (transfer of Ina’s image), the Blessed Virgin of Peñafrancia is accompanied by her voyadores. These unsung group of men, I’d like to call them Ina’s special heroes, are often clad in color-coded shirts depending on their designated parishes. They often earn the ire of others because of their unintentional light stupor, but there’s an obvious reason for imbibing a shot of agua de pataranta. That is, to somewhat mask the smell of male sweat and humanity, maybe even avoid vertigo. Step by step, street by street, every shove, push or blister don’t seem to bother these voyadores as they guard the andas of Ina, being careful not to loose their hold on Her. And they always bring Her safely to the Cathedral Arch where more devotees anxiously wait for their arrival. As Her image is once again enshrined, Archbishop Legazpi then says a prayer and bestows the voyadores with a blessing thru Her miraculous intercession. Ina is often accompanied by the Image of the Divino Rostro.

Another tradition-infused event is the Fluvial Procession on the eve of her feast day which usually falls on the third Saturday of September. If the traslacion formally ushers in the festivities, the fluvial procession is the highlight. Ina is carried by her voyadores to the banks of Naga River where a barge is anchored. Just like the traslacion, only the males are allowed to participate. Ina traverses the waters amidst shouts of “Viva la Virgen! Viva!” and flutters of white panyos.

Dagos po kamo sa Naga!

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Wednesday, September 03, 2008

Taking Notes

To live a life that's worth blogging about...

Almost two years and counting, I'm still grasping on straws.

Events, both good and bad, led to who I am today. Most days, I am quite normal but never average, hehe. Lately, I'm slowly morphing into a different sub-species altogether. It's a chronic change that I've accepted. Been starting to kick my hooves up, randomly spitting out a mean remark or two, swearing like a tabacco-chewing meanie, being intolerant to any kind of abuse and not allowing myself to be distracted from my goal of delivering a 100% effort in any given workday. I'm still (trying! to be) nice, polite, kind, understanding and sweet, but then, being a no-nonsense girl is way better.

Life isn't that boring now. Altho I've diverted from my usual "safe mode", my humane traits are intact. I only react when needed. I don't engage in physical violence and verbal attacks are left to a minimum. If I can still help it, I just shut my mouth and suffer in silence. Yep, I am a work in progress. My so-called creative approach to handle life's blows is a result of trial and error. Not all turn out remarkable, some even boomerang.

Masaya at makulay naman ang buhay. Which comes to mind one of my fave songs "When I See You Smile", by Bad English. Para bang disc jockey ulet ako nito ah. Maiba naman, this song is dedicated to me by one special guy (anonymity is absolute!). May kilig factor nga eh dahil di ko naman alam na he thinks of me that way at all. (Excuse me if I'm swooning like a crazed high school student).

Sometimes I wonder
How I'd ever make it through,
Through this world without having you
I just wouldn't have a clue
(my thoughts have wandered in the same path of misguided intentions, indecisiveness, plain cluelessness...)

'Cause sometimes it seems
Like this world's closing in on me,
And there's no way of breaking free
And then I see you reach for me
(hmmm..nuances of the concept of meeting him/her halfway seems to reverberate from these lines)

Sometimes I wanna give up
I wanna give in,
I wanna quit the fight
And then I see you, baby
And everything's alright,
everything's alright
(some battles are worth fighting for. some are just not. so, know your battles and fight fair. often, you need to be shaken off your feet to know who will be there to catch you when you fall...)

When I see you smile
I can face the world, oh oh,
you know I can do anything
When I see you smile
I see a ray of light, oh oh,
I see it shining right through the rain
When I see you smile
Oh yeah, baby when I see you smile at me
(there's nothing like a smile that's freely given and shared...be sure to smile back, but only if you really mean it. there's nothing more pathetic than a plastic smile)

Baby there's nothing in this world
that could ever do
What a touch of your hand can do
It's like nothing that I ever knew
("one touch of her hand and I know that it's for real", from Prince Charming Cinderella animated movie - and who says that fairy tales don't have fun/romantic lines?)

And when the rain is falling
I don't feel it,
'cause you're here with me now
And one look at you baby
Is all I'll ever need,
you're all I'll ever need
(makuha ka sa tingin? as they say: the eyes are the soul's windows. one look and words may not be needed. but hey, be sure to verbalize your thoughts too. hindi lahat ng tao may kakayahang magbasa ng isip, di ba?)

Chorus

Sometimes I wanna give up
I wanna give in,
I wanna quit the fight
And then I see you baby
And everything's alright,
everything's alright
(some battles are worth fighting for. some are just not. so, juat know your battles and fight fair. often, you need to be shaken off your feet to know who will be there to catch you when you fall...)

So right...
(almost perfect, but always allow a room for error - this makes for a better partnership.)

Cheers y'all!

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