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in your face

Rewind ilang dekada mula ngayon sa provincial national highschool sa Nueva Ecija kung saan may mga singkwentang estudyante sa isang silid-aralan. Sa abndang likuran nakaupo si Itay. Bahagya na siyang papatulog dahil sa init at ingay sa klase nang bigla siyang gisingin ng blackboard eraser na lumipad nang mabilis mula sa kamay ng kanyang nanggagalaiting guro.

Wala pang isnag segudo ang lumiupas, nilasap ng mukha ng guro yung blackboard eraser. Hinagis itong pabalik ni itay sa mukha niya. Tumahimik ang klase. Continue reading ‘in your face’

Andami talagang gago dito

artikulo mula sa Los Angeles Times

Couple charged with posing as federal agents to trick an undocumented immigrant into leaving the U.S.

August 6, 2010 |  5:09 pm

A Hemet couple have been indicted for allegedly tricking an undocumented immigrant to take a plane back to her native Philippines by claiming that they were enforcing a fugitive warrant issued by Immigration and Customs Enforcement.

Gregory Raymond Denny Jr., 38, and his wife, Karen Evon Denny, 52, allegedly handcuffed the victim, Cherriebelle Magada Gabalonos Hibbard, and said they were taking her to San Diego’s Lindbergh Field to be deported, according to a federal indictment unsealed Friday in San Diego.

Gregory Denny, a former bounty hunter, told Hibbard that he was a U.S. marshal and showed a badge and credentials when he came to Hibbard’s home in Hemet, according to the indictment.

When Hibbard balked, the Dennys warned that she and her husband could be sent to prison for five years, according to the indictment. The husband then purchased an airline ticket and the Dennys allegedly escorted her to the plane. Continue reading ‘Andami talagang gago dito’

TY

Bihira ako ng mag- “Thank you” sa mga bus drivers ng sinasakyan kong bus kapag papunta o pauwi sa trabaho. Ayoko na kasing makadagdag sa pagod nila sa pagsagot ng “You’re welcome!” sa bawat pasaherong magte-thank you sa kanila. Biruin mo, halos 40 o 50 ang laman ng bus at kapag lahat yun ay isa-isang nag-thank you sa driver, eh goodluck naman sa kanya. Isa pa, Ayoko lang mag-”Thank you” Kapag hindi ko feel. Minsan badtrip din kasi yung driver. O.a. sa bagal magpatakbo ng bus. Minsan naman barubal kasi nakita nang pasakay ka, biglang aandar at isasara ang pinto. Bihira akong mag-”Thank you.” Promise. Continue reading ‘TY’

The Crispin Beltran Narrative

“Hindi lang siya kaibigan, di
lang siya kapatid. Di lang kasintahan, o kaisang-dibdib. Di lang siya asawa, o inang uliran.
Siya’y aking kasama, sa mapagpalayang kilusan.”

-kasama mula kay Gary Granada

For the last two decades, the name Crispin B. Beltran has been associated with pickets,
demonstrations, strikes, and generally everything connected to the militant labor
movement. Not surprising with him being the chairman of the Kilusang Mayo Uno (KMU).
Since August of 2001, however, he has become known as something else – a member of
one of the biggest, most influential bastions of conservatism in the country, the House of
Representatives. From 2001-2003, he was one of three Bayan Muna solons. From 2004 up
to present, he now stands as the chairman and representative for labor and urban poor
concerns of the Anakpawis partylist. Ka Bel breathes, lives and practices the politics of
change and nationalism with the same fervor he does as a leader of the parliament of the
streets.

But no less interesting than his politics is his personal life. His love life alone is the stuff of
movies, megged by the late Lino Brocka or Ysmael Bernal, crossed with Jose Javier Reyes.
Since 1956, Ka Bel has been married to the former Rosario Soto from Malolos, Bulacan.
There’s a joke circulating around activist circles that goes “Ka Bel is a voice who should be
heard in the Lower House, but in his own house, it’s Ka Osang whom he listens to.”

This is their love story.


Ka Osang is the product of a broken home. Her parents separated early in her childhood,
and as the youngest among the three children, she was left to an elderly relative, her
father’s aunt who lived in Gagalangin, Tondo. Ka Osang grew up wanting for nothing – she
was given new dresses and jewelry whenever she asked for them.

But in exchange, she had to be obedient to the very strict, and sometimes unreasonable
rules of her grandmother. She was entered in La Concepcion, a convent- school, and was
told never to look at members of the opposite sex. “Wala talaga akong kaalam-alam sa
mga lalaki nun. Si Papa lang at yung mga kapatid ko ang pwede kong kausapin.” (”I knew
the least thing about boys or men.The only males I was aware of were my father and my
brothers.”) Continue reading ‘The Crispin Beltran Narrative’