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June 1, 2013 • Leave a Comment

MAID TO LOVE YOU, upcoming release

Hindi naman ganoon kahirap maglinis doon, natuklasan ni Grace. Noong maisilid niya sa trash bags ang mga retaso ng sari-saring basura, kaunting lampaso lang ng mop na isinawsaw sa tubig na may Lysol, hindi na amoy estero ang ground floor. Isinunod niya ang pagpapalit ng bedsheets sa mga kuwarto bago siya nag-spray ng air freshener sa buong bahay.
Nang pasado alas cuatro na, masaya na siyang nag-i-inspect ng laman ng ref at pantry na mabuti na lang (kahit pa nakapagtataka) ay bagong stock ng sari-saring grocery items.
“Weird ’yang Aling Nieves na ’yan, ha,” bulong niya sa sarili habang nagpaplano ng hapunan sa kabila ng pag-iisip ng maaaring dahilan ng pagdi-disappear nito.
Nagde-decide siya kung anong karne ang ilalabas mula sa freezer nang tumunog ang doorbell. Hindi na siya nag-abalang ayusin ang hitsura, tinungo niya agad ang pinto. Baka ang nawawalang caretaker na iyon.
Nang hawiin niya iyon para ibukas, parang gusto niyang tuktukan ang sarili pagkatapos ay mahimatay.
There she stood in her dirty clothes, mukhang pinamugaran na ng daga ang buhok niya, may mantsa ng tulo ng pawis sa kanyang mga pisngi at hindi siya amoy Perry Ellis samantalang ang lalaking pinagbuksan niya ay saksakan ng linis, saksakan ng kinis at saksakan din ng bango. Hindi pa yata niya nabanggit, saksakan ito ng kisig at… saksakan ng guwapo.
“Magandang hapon po,” bati nito, “Ako si Marc Sison. Ikaw si Aling Nieves?”
Pangalan iyon ng caretaker. Of course, hindi siya si Aling Nieves, and under normal circumstances, maiirita siya na napagkamalan siyang maid. Pero kaysa naman aminin niyang hindi siya ang caretaker at ganoon ang ayos niya at nakatayo siya sa harap ng isang napakaguwapong nilalang…
“Ay, uu, Ser,” sagot niya na may exaggerated na accent ng taga-Bisaya, “naibilin nga pu sa aken na darateng kayo.”

Ang unang napansin ni Marc nang makita ang babaeng nagbukas ng pinto para sa kanya ay ang suot nitong lumang Armani T-shirt at medyo gula-gulanit na DKNY maong shorts. Kahit nababahiran ng dumi, alam niyang hindi peke ang tatak niyon. Sa mga biyahe niya na nagdadala sa kanya sa mga itinuturing na fashion capitals of the world, at dahil may apat siyang kapatid na babae na mahilig sa branded apparel at parating nagbibilin sa kanya ng pasalubong tuwing mapapadpad siya abroad, kabisado niya ang hitsura ng peke at tunay na tatak.
Tunay kaya na may isang kasambahay na nagsusuot ng Armani? Unless may nabibiling Armani sa ukayan…
“Ikaw si Aling Nieves?” alanganin niyang tanong matapos magpakilala.
Babawiin na sana niya ang tanong nang mapansing hindi agad ito nag-react. Mali nga yata siya sa in-assume niya na ito ang caretaker. May caretaker din ba na kahit marusing ang mukha ay kitang-kita ang ebidensya ng makinis na kutis? At alam niyang hindi lang dahil likas na makinis ang balat nito. Halatang iyon ang tipo ng balat na alagang-alaga at parang hindi kailanman nadapuan ng langaw o lamok. Obvious naman sa makinis at mapuputing legs nito.
Itinaas niya ang tingin para muling itutok sa ulo nito. Are those Swarovski crystals on her hair clamp? Inilipat niya ang titig sa mga mata nitong chocolate brown at napapalibutan ng makakapal at malalantik na pilik. Mamula-mula ang mga labi nito na tila nag-iimbita ng halik at…
What the hell, Marc?
“Ay, uu, Ser,” anito sa matigas na accent, “naibilin nga pu sa aken na darateng kayo.”
So ito nga ang caretaker? Namamanyak siya sa isang kasambahay?

(c) Bookware Publishing Corp.

Para kay Ivy Claire at kay cutie Celine… 🙂

 

*pic from Google Images

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EJ Thoughts on a National Issue

May 19, 2013 • Leave a Comment

I don’t like politics. I hate it. Discussing issues of a political nature makes my blood shoot up. I don’t like experiencing that because hey, I’d like to live a little longer. But well, here I am, pouring my thoughts on an issue that has been flooding our timelines of late – that of the Taiwan hullabaloo.

Let me digress first…

A few year back, there was the hostage situation in Manila that put us on edge with Hong Kong and the general Chinese population there (or maybe somewhere else too, I dunno). Then it was the fiasco with Sabah and the Malaysian government. Now, it’s Taiwan. There could be more in between but I’m not a fan of current events, I’m sure to miss out on a lot. What I know is often limited to what I read on Twitter (which, in fairness to me, I follow through to the full news link) or shoutouts by my FB friends. In more than one instance, we fight fire with fire. We blame the whole for the mistakes of a few.

*sigh*

We made a wrong move. No matter what we believe, or want to believe, there was a wrong move somewhere that we needed to own up to. We could have apologized or at least explained our side. But we didn’t and we got threatened. I didn’t like the threat both for its content (apologize or we will stop hiring Filipino workers) and for the fact that it was directed at a head of state. Maybe our President and our nation isn’t much to reckon with compared with let’s say China, Japan, North Korea or the United States. But a head of state is a head of state, and you don’t threaten a head of state that way.

But then, maybe because he was pressured, PNoy did issue the apology although according to some feedback, many Taiwanese, and especially their government thought we weren’t sincere. And despite and in spite of that, our Filipino countrymen now suffer discrimination and worse, maltreatment. In answer, there is a petition to boycott Taiwan products, and just a few days ago, I saw on FB a photo of a person (I didn’t bother to find out who) burning a flag of Taiwan in front of the National Press Club (so it says on the caption).

You may agree with me or not, but again, this is my blog. And this is my opinion.

Much as I sympathize with the plight our fellow Filipinos are suffering in Taiwan right now, I think burning the Taiwanese flag in public (or some similar act of defiance) only brings attention to the individual and/or group/s responsible for the malicious act. It does not help in either alleviating their plight,  or in easing tension between our countries. Yes, them calling us barbaric is the like the pot calling the kettle black but what? We answer back in the same barbaric way?

This is a civilized time we live in, I believe. People talk. People should talk. And we need to learn to pray again.

On that note, makes me wonder… At times like these, why doesn’t the Catholic Church rally people to prayer for peace and patience and tolerance and discernment to reign in the hearts of the two nations’ leaders’ hearts?

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Vocabulary 101 (Issue #2)

May 3, 2013 • Leave a Comment

While it says Issue #2 as it pertains to the second edition of my attempt at definitions and wordplay, this blog entry is about my language issues as well.

I tweeted about a newfound word one time, posted a status on facebook another time for another word. This time I’m blogging altogether of words that may be acceptable and legit as they already appear in the urban dictionary but still make me cringe. And I think… no, I know I will never be caught dead using these.

Again, my opinion. You don’t have to agree with me.

1. Rewatch – hmm… sounds like one wants to wear a wristwatch after having removed it. >.< i think people have become too lazy to type two words for it. I’d rather stick to saying ‘watch again’ or ‘watch for the nth time’

2. Angriness – what? the term ‘anger’ isn’t enough anymore?

3. Boyfie / girlfie / selfie – wth??? sounds retarded to me. people should have stopped at hubby and wifey.

4. Spousal unit – first time i heard about this from a friend of mine, i thought she meant a structure (specifically housing provision) for spouses of employees of a certain company. turns out, the spousal unit meant her spouse. as in her husband. i mean, yeah, acceptable, but i swear, if and when i get married and my significant other calls me a spousal unit, i’d punch him on the face. it’s just so impersonal. and so unemotional.

Anyway… That’s about it for now. I know i’ll be posting again on other issues sometime. Til then…

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Bared to You… in Filipino!

April 30, 2013 • Leave a Comment

sizzlin’ hot!!! coming soon from My Special Valentine Versions

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Being The Boss = Being A Good Example

April 28, 2013 • Leave a Comment

This is an article I wrote for the website of COSCA, the Diocesan school I’m connected with in Dumaguete. I just want to repost the contents here. I think my insights here are helpful even for us, published writers, who aspiring novelists look up to. 😉

 

I had the good fortune to attend a convention (Council of Hotel and Restaurant Educators of the Philippines) last January 2009 in Batangas City. One of the speakers was Mr. JV Tence, VP for Human Resources for giant fast food chain Jollibee Foods Corp.

In his talk, he told the story of how he came to be employed at Jollibee. Like many of us, Mr. Tence went through the rigors of a battery of exams and several interviews. His final interview was with the owner himself, Mr. Tony Tan Caktiong. When asked if he would accept the position, he said he wanted to first give a chance to an interview with another prospective employer – Ayala Land.

With the interview at Ayala done, he went back to the Jollibee office to, shall we say, get a feel on things. Mr. Tence asked Mr. Tan Caktiong’s assistant, “What do you think? Will I get the job?”

The assistant told him, “You know, JV, right after your interview, I asked my boss how it went. He told me, ‘I’m worried. Do you think I will be a good enough boss for him?’”

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Do you think I will be a good enough boss for him?

As superiors who have the power to hire or fire, or as in the case of the academe, to pass or fail a student, we always evaluate our subordinates/students. They undergo entrance exams, diagnostic tests, interviews, and all other intellectual / emotional / psychological measuring tools to see if they fit the bill. If they are good enough.

At any point in time, did we ever ask: Are we going to be good enough superiors for them? Yes, we have the age and experience to be a superior. Some of us even have the intimidating appendages to our names – MD, PhD, MA, DMD, Atty., Arch. – to indicate how much time and effort we spent studying to become an expert in our profession.

Do those letter appendages afford us the honor and respect that are usually associated with the status that goes with it? Do those letters also mean we are, without a doubt, smarter, more intelligent, and therefore worthy of taking into our hands the well-being and interests of our subordinate-students?

Not.

I will go so far as to admit how much of a snob I was and still am. I have very little or no tolerance at all for people who high-handedly sing their own praises about how good they are at speaking, or singing, or teaching but are clearly not much more intelligent, talented or skilled as I. I was that much of a snob as a student, so much more now that I’m a professional because I’ve also become very critical. (I’m sure, the tech-savvy, smart-mouthed students of today are even more so.)

During my school years in a private school, later on in my career in public relations, marketing, and now in the academe, I have met and heard people speak highly of themselves and their abilities but have not the experience nor even the proper speech to show for it.

There’s a term for this in Tagalog – nagmamaganda. Or more colloquially, ume-epal.

Let me give you some examples.

There are those who call themselves writers but when you read their piece, you find more than one grammatically incorrect sentence let alone a whole cohesive, comprehensive paragraph. Priests and nuns moralize at the pulpit but live lives that are less than decent than those they condemn. School administrators believe they are making things easy for the students but all they accomplish is to make things easy for themselves leaving the students as ignorant as they were on the first day of school.

One of the most hilarious I’ve come to encounter most recently are the English teachers who can’t speak well, spell correctly, nor use their knowledge of the proper usage of nouns, pronouns, adjectives, adverbs…. and wonder why their graduating high school students can’t even spell. Or wonder why the Korean youth who come to Dumaguete to seek education would rather employ the services of unlicensed underground tutors. They rebuke the capabilities of these tutors and blame all the other government agencies that are supposed to put these undesirable entities under control.

Well, duh? Did we ever think that we are not at all qualified and therefore do not deserve to be called ‘teachers’ which is why no one comes to us for education?

Do you think I will be a good enough boss for him?

Remember that when you point a finger, there are three others pointing at yourself. Maybe it’s about time we heed that overused cliché. That instead of finding faults in others just to be able to extol oneself, one should instead check up on one’s own credibility, wise up, and re-educate where it’s needed.

I am not an expert in anything. I don’t have those letter appendages stuck to my name to indicate such. But I do know what I’m good at, and I do know and acknowledge that there are so much more who are better than I. And that what makes me better than most of these self-proclaimed experts – I recognize my shortfalls, and I know I can only blame myself for it. With that recognition, I also know that if I need to get better, I should spend time, effort and money so I can be better.

Think about it. Maybe you should be getting on with some training for yourself too. Maybe next semester, you’ll also be better at your craft and you’ll have the license then to claim, “I am definitely a good enough boss for this person.”

 

 

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