<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894</id><updated>2011-11-13T10:46:28.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My family and more</title><subtitle type='html'>I am into videography, column-writing, dancing, and other activities for old men who like to stayhealthy and live longer</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-2555360780787563119</id><published>2007-09-21T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T10:17:50.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LEE IACOCCA FOR US PRESIDENT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RvP2CS3QgBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6r6I86khzDU/s1600-h/220px-LeeIacocca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 190px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RvP2CS3QgBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6r6I86khzDU/s320/220px-LeeIacocca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112700521279422482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;        Is the country ready to elect as president Lee Iacocca a former chief executive - a successful one - of two American car companies?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the deteriorating image of our current U.S. president and his peculiar style of leadership, perhaps it is time that Lee reconsider the offer once made to him back in 1984.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lee has a colorful track record to be proud of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When he was President of Ford Motor Company he introduced a revolutionary sporty car which was called THE MUSTANG, named after a wild horse originally named by the Spanish &lt;i&gt;mesteno- &lt;/i&gt;but actually Iacocca was thinking of the Mustang (P-51 Fighter Plane of World War II)&lt;i&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Despite this outstanding success that was respected not only throughout the American car industry but across the globe, Lee had a problem of relationship witn only one person, and since it came to a head he had no choice but to leave the company.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For some reason that even he did not know a personality conflict arose between him and Henry Ford II&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;who dismissed him from the company.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lee admits the event was one of his painful downside in his life, but with his dynamic personality and sales experience, he maznaged to rebound and later joined Chrysler Corporation.&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                  However, before Lee joined the firm, Chrysler in 1979 seemed destined for bankruptcy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some say that because of Lee’s timely take over as CEO Chrysler was able to forestall bankruptcy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With Lee Iacocca’s determination and track record, he was able to convince the U.S. government to release as financial loan or ”bail out” 1.2 billion in loan guarantees provided by the federal government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;            And it didn't cost the taxpayer a penny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Unable to get private banks to finance a turnaround, he went to President Carter and Congress in search of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;$1.2 billion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in federal loan guarantees to keep the company alive. Congress agreed, and passed the Chrysler Loan Guarantee Act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After he published his first book, an autobiography, Lee now has come out with a timely and arresting book - that many leaders could use to reflect on the basic elements of REAL leadership - whether that of chief executive of a country or a corporation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The book &lt;i&gt;WHERE HAVE ALL THE LEADERS GONE &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;written in the candid narrative style that Lee is known for, is so current that Lee even analyzes the present set of candidates who will vie of the position of next President of the United States. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   After graduating from Lehigh University which he uses as a model for all the training and skill he learned that came into play when he was chief executive, Lee won the Wallace Memorial Fellowship and used it to study at &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Princeton University &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as an engineer. Iacocca joined in the early 1950's and after a brief stint on engineering, he quickly asked to be moved to sales and marketing where his career flourished. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   In his &lt;a href="http://www.jsonline.com/story/index.aspx?id=610753"&gt;latest work&lt;/a&gt; WHERE HAVE ALL THE LEADERS GONE, he came up with a set of qualities of leadership which he calls the Nine “Cs of Leadership.” They are COURAGE, CHARACTER, CONVICTION,COMMUNICATION, COMPETENCE, CRISIS,CURIOUS, CHARISMA, COMMON SENSE.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;               Iacocca feels that these are the qualities that every &lt;i&gt;true&lt;/i&gt; leader should possess.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leader should have courage or &lt;i&gt;balls &lt;/i&gt;- even female leaders. The leader should also have CONVICTION which he says is “fire in the belly”. He considers President Bush’ 400 vacation days unproductive and should be been devoted to the business of governing. Morever, Capital Hill is also under scrutiny when Iacocca noted that Congress was in session only ninety-seven days in 2006. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;CHARISMA is the quality that makes people want to follow you, he said. A leader has to be COMPETENT or he has to know what he is doing and well. And then a most misunderstood phrase is COMMON SENSE which is a basic requirement of a good leader or even a good individual. A leader must have CHARACTER or what is called integrity. A leader who can COMMUNICATE means one who faces reality and truth&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and to say it how it is which the present U.S. administration seem to lack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talking straight seems absent in the current set of leaders in our government today.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;In his opening chapter Iacocca exclaims, “Am I the only guy in this country who’s fed up with what’s happening? Where the hell is our outrage? We should be screaming bloody murder. We’ve got a gang of clueless bozos steering our ship of state right over a cliff…and instead of getting mad, everyone sits around and nods their heads when the politicians say, ‘Stay the course’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’ve got to be kidding. This is America, not the damned Titanic. I’ll give you a sound bite: “THROW THE BUMS OUT!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;It is very significant to note that whatever blunders - and many incidents under this administration ARE not mistakes but blunders - a peace corps volunteer teaching in Africa heard an elder statesman that there is still no other nation in the world who can exhibit constant and dynamic leadership is the United States of America.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;==================&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Transit;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-2555360780787563119?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2555360780787563119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=2555360780787563119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/2555360780787563119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/2555360780787563119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/lee-iacocca-for-us-president.html' title='LEE IACOCCA FOR US PRESIDENT?'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RvP2CS3QgBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6r6I86khzDU/s72-c/220px-LeeIacocca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-7819247702104534802</id><published>2007-09-12T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T20:53:24.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Ruiy9HDtL5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/2QZHk1ypFjc/s1600-h/two+on+the+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Ruiy9HDtL5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/2QZHk1ypFjc/s320/two+on+the+beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109530540188184466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;TOMORROW…PERHAPS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;All day today, I have looked for you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;In the secret places&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Where I keep you hidden, like a jewel,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Two precious to share with others.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;I like to think that you are mine alone,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Although I know others have as much even more claims to you than&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;I might have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;I choose to delude myself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;For in the mazes of my thoughts,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;My passion is yours too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;And so I look for you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Knowing you will be there&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;For me…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;If not today&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Perhaps…tomorrow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-7819247702104534802?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7819247702104534802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=7819247702104534802&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/7819247702104534802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/7819247702104534802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/tomorrowperhaps-all-day-today-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Ruiy9HDtL5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/2QZHk1ypFjc/s72-c/two+on+the+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-334699307511105834</id><published>2007-09-07T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T17:20:13.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PILITA CORRALES SINGS WITH TONY JOAQUIN</title><content type='html'>When Mama Sarah got her award from the Filipino Community in 1999, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pilita Corrales &lt;/span&gt;was the main show and during that time I was seated in Mama's box inside the Convention Hall of Washington D.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilita, without any warning, suddenly announced my name and asked me to come join her  onstage &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=antonkjoaquin"&gt;to &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=antonkjoaquin"&gt;sing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=antonkjoaquin"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the clip of that singing incident.  I enjoyed it. I hope you do too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-334699307511105834?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/334699307511105834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=334699307511105834&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/334699307511105834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/334699307511105834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/pilita-corrales-sings-with-tony-joaquin_07.html' title='PILITA CORRALES SINGS WITH TONY JOAQUIN'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-8652638521031732209</id><published>2007-09-05T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T16:10:19.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflecting on a post war friend and poet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Rt733jmpEiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xNR7oG3R4jI/s1600-h/Antonio+Manuud+-+HiRes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 127px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Rt733jmpEiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xNR7oG3R4jI/s320/Antonio+Manuud+-+HiRes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106791561306903074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tony Manuud- &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Born February 4th, 1930; Died March 7th, 1996&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were among the shell shocked Filipino teens that suffered through the Pacific War from 1941 - 1945.  When we got back to school we felt old at 14 years but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; High School was a haven for us.  Still some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bore&lt;/span&gt; the scars of war - some lost their parents who were murdered by retreating Japanese, shelled homes by the American artillery forces when they liberated Manila freeing the interns at the University of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Santo&lt;/span&gt; Tomas and other internment camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost did not get admitted at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; for the grade school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;records&lt;/span&gt; were all burned when the building inside the Walled City, the exact place where Jose Rizal studied as a young boy was bombed during the early days of the war.  Thanks to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nakpil&lt;/span&gt; boys and their father Juan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nakpil&lt;/span&gt; who vouched for me during registration time at the Padre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Faura&lt;/span&gt; Campus where we held our classes in makeshift burnt concrete rooms still with the acrid smell of raw human flesh clinging to crevices.  The rest of the classes held session in U.S. installed Quonset Huts which were like ovens &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;during &lt;/span&gt;the summer months and a cold storage in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony lived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sampaloc&lt;/span&gt; with his parents.  He had two sisters whom we met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;during &lt;/span&gt;our periodic high school dances held in those times at private homes of students.  These dances were "visited" by Jesuit priests and some nuns just to see how the kids were enjoying themselves.  Slow drag was the favorite dance in which couples held each other tightly and just sort of swayed with the slow soft music as if in a trance or meditating. We were warned about this type of dance that could provoke the occasion of "sin".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters and I enjoyed Tony's sharp mind and keen wit.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; boys liked to pun at the time and playing with words phrases and quotations always got many laughing with complete abandon.  In other mixed groups La Salle students frowned on Ateneo students being too intellectual.  They just wanted to dance, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our high school graduation at Padre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Faura&lt;/span&gt;, Tony got a scholarship for a Masters in Journalism at Marquette University, in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.  It was THE school for good Journalists.  Gaby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Manalac&lt;/span&gt; was another Journalism scholarship &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;awardee&lt;/span&gt; at this Jesuit university.  After his Marquette stint Tony returned to Manila and taught at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of years.  Since we became close friends on and off campus we asked Tony to stand as god father to our fourth child Ma. Regina.  If the old folks are to be believed, Gina is our brainiest child now into information technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1964 he was awarded a fellowship at Oxford University (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Exeter&lt;/span&gt; and St. Antony's Colleges) and another at the University of Durham (Grey College).  Tony enjoyed the three year scholarship to observe English &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Literature&lt;/span&gt; courses in both universities. He was commended for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;distingushed&lt;/span&gt; tutorial paper at the end of the course. We did not see Tony for a while and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;when he&lt;/span&gt; came back he managed to publish the first anthology of Filipino fiction the landmark anthology &lt;em&gt;Brown Heritage: Essays on Philippine Cultural Tradition and Literature &lt;/em&gt; ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;AdMU&lt;/span&gt;, 1967), which has been reviewed as the book that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“sparked the revolution in Philippine cultural studies.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;As chairman of the English Department, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; Manila University, he organized the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt; Institute of Philippine Literature in 1965.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A poem by Tony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div color="-moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color black" style="border-style: none none none solid; padding: 0in 0in 0in 2pt; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;MIREN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Did I forget?  Do I regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Days unremembered, thoughts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;unkept&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A harp (once plucked to eloquence by joy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Long untouched now lies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;untuned&lt;/span&gt; ... off-key ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not sure if chords ring true.  Listen! In coy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Distress -- how mute. Yet singing silently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Days are remembered, thoughts are kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In long, long silence ... with regret.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;        -- Antonio P. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Gella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Manuud&lt;/span&gt;, Bowling Green, 1973&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in; margin-left: 2.3pt; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-8652638521031732209?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8652638521031732209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=8652638521031732209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/8652638521031732209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/8652638521031732209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/reflecting-on-post-war-friend-and-poet.html' title='Reflecting on a post war friend and poet'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Rt733jmpEiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xNR7oG3R4jI/s72-c/Antonio+Manuud+-+HiRes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-1913485952714283483</id><published>2007-08-16T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:00:29.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pete Roa - a dear colleague, fast friend - 67</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RsSiUDmpEhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2WygT1uvicQ/s1600-h/pete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RsSiUDmpEhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2WygT1uvicQ/s320/pete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099379143538709010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MANILA, Philippines — My good friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pete Roa, &lt;/span&gt;passed away Thursday in Quezon City. His wife, actress&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Boots&lt;/span&gt; Anson said Pete has been suffering from cancer of the stomach, but the death was triggered by pneumonia and cardiac arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first met Pete while ABS-CBN was laying the groundwork for  a new TV show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first learned of the planned new TV show when I was called by Eugenio Lopez Jr. to join a short meeting at his office. He sounded excited, but I had no clue as to what kind of program it would be. For one thing, I held the switcher-director button the last time at Channel 13 in 1963. And the meeting with Geny was in 1970. I was not sure I could do it. Do I still know how to direct a TV show? I was awed by the rapid strides of the electronicmedia technology and somehow there was a lot to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to the ABS-CBN office of Geny, I sawsome familiar faces. One was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; E lvira Ledesma Manahan&lt;/span&gt; whom I last saw during the early days of the Japanese Occupation in 1942 when she appeared as the Virgin Mary in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Narciso Pimentel Jr.’s&lt;/span&gt; Holy Week stage presentation “Martir sa Golgota” (Passion Play of Our Lord Jesus Christ). Elvira was a radiant young Visayan teenager who belonged to a group named VSAC composed of pretty girls, very much sought after for their striking beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw Pete Roa whose path crossed mine back in 1962 when I was producing shows at Channel 13. The lady who used to appear in fashion shows in my channel was showcased in a new program by another channel (Channel 5) known as “Dance-o-Rama.” The girl, Baby O’Brien, only daughter of actress Paraluman, and Pete emceed the new noontime show. It was when Baby left the show that Boots Anson joined and met Pete. As the cliché goes, the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to our meeting at Geny’s office, he soon announced the show’s name &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Two for the Road.”&lt;/span&gt; Geny said it was Pete who specifically called for me to direct this late night show, definitely a Philippine TV network’s first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed that Elvira Manahan (married to the nationally known obstetrician Dr. Constantino Manahan who managed the Makati Medical Center) had insomnia and could not sleep until early morning. So Geny got the idea of featuring Elvira to appear as the co-host in the late-night show five nights a week. Co-hosting the show was a dynamic quick-witted and fine mannered announcer named Joey Lardizabal. The format of the show was to get interesting guests from all fields, both international and national, to beinterviewed by Elvira and Joey. The show ran for a couple of years with great success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy struck when in the course of the program Joey was diagnosed with throat cancer and it was terminal. Everyone was shocked. Except Joey himself. A devout Catholic and a courageous one, he said that he would undergo the usual treatment but while he still could – continue with the show as co-host. The cancer was kept secret from anyone save a handful of individuals, me included. In time, even Joey’s eye was already being affected by the disease that he had to wear an eye patch. But, wonder of wonders and with much credit to Joey’s bravery, he even joked about it and carried on with the show. Then, after almost a year since discovery of the disease, Joey went into a coma and died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do. At the time our friend, Eddie Mercado, was going great guns as emcee of beauty contests both localand international and we approached him to take over. No hesitation, The next week’s show when Joey was bedridden already, Eddie took over and did terrifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as is the case with viewership behavior, the interests began to waver after a while. And “Two for the Road” was no exception. So, it was pulled out for a respite. Then after a year, it came back in a new format – a weekly show featuring Nestor Torre as co-host of Elvira. It no longer had the personality of a late night talk show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete and I went a long way in terms of relationships went far even before the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was that Pete took up a radio course towards a bachelor’s degree at the Far Eastern University. The department was headed by my mother, Sarah K. Joaquin, who had the distinction of heading the first radio department in the country that offered B.A. degree in Radio Broadcasting. In fact, the department was instrumental in pursuing a weekly program, FEU on the Air, produced by students and aired through DZBB which was then owned and managed by an ex-American GI, Bob Stewart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among Pete’s fellow radio grads included Eddie Ilarde, Frankie Evangelista, and Ray Pedroche who all did very well in the world of radio and television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete Roa was not only a man who did what he believed in – sometimes a bit controversial for his own good, but after he suffered the stroke he strengthened his own philosophy which could be summed up thus: I might as well make the &lt;a href="http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view_article.php?article_id=84561"&gt;mo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view_article.php?article_id=84561"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view_article.php?article_id=84561"&gt;st&lt;/a&gt; of what I can enjoy under this condition and pray for the blessings of the Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-1913485952714283483?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1913485952714283483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=1913485952714283483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/1913485952714283483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/1913485952714283483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/08/pete-roa-dear-colleague-fast-friend-67.html' title='Pete Roa - a dear colleague, fast friend - 67'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RsSiUDmpEhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2WygT1uvicQ/s72-c/pete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-5818016393365287208</id><published>2007-08-05T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T11:00:29.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wedding Anniversary...48 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RrYHjvm82_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/-0L6ZFDkJn0/s1600-h/my+wedding+reuter+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 139px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RrYHjvm82_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/-0L6ZFDkJn0/s320/my+wedding+reuter+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095268339072949234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We first met in a classroom back in the late fifties.  The school was called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Far Eastern University. &lt;/span&gt;A remarkable feature of Manila in the late Fifties was the complete positive aura that prevaded the entire City, nay, country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage presentations - both professionals and amateur, schools downtown stage shows, and even visiting classical performers - yes, including Shakepeare groups based in America and Europe treated Manila &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;aficionados with excellent shows. Even Hollywood movies were mostly musicals and little violence, nor gangster flicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a young 16 year old, slender, and somewhat resltess.  I was teaching Speech I (subtitled Remedial English for Filipino college students).  I had several sections to handle each day - and at the time with seven other fellow instuctors, we had our hands full for we had to serve all the institutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our department Head, she won her battle with the school authorities to require &lt;span&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; FEU students to pass at least one semester of Speech I prior to graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was carefully handling the oral drills of the class, I spotted her at the very last row of a class of 25 students, busy doing something.  I tried to continue but was unavoidably distracted that I had to stop my lecture completly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mendoza" I gently called the student's attention. She was startled, stopped abruptly and looked up followed by an ambarrassed smile.  That was the first element that attracted me...her beautiful youthful teenage smile."May I see you after class?" I suggested and then continued with my lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after the bell ending our period, with the room emptied except for this young lady and me, I approached slowly and saw a half tied gym shoe on one foot and the other still unshod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, I am sorry, but...you see...I have to get ready or be late for my gym class after this one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, you have to change shoes in my class to make your gym schedule in the next period?" I asked amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then continued on with putting both shoes on while explaining that time was of the essence since the gym was across the wide campus and if she did not change shoes then, she would be late for that class following mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon realized her predicament and gave her a broad smile, and she did smile back. And she was out in a flash. I discovered later that her name was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Concepcion Mendoza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;16 years old and a niece of the school's founder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years passed when one day as I was about to cash my monthly check I spotted a familiar face, well made up but in a demure manner.  She was smiling at me. Yes, indeed, it was Ms. Mendoza, now employed in the Treasury Department of the university.  That smile was there, more radiant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our hellos and once my check was cashed...I invited her for coffee...and as the saying goes ...the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty Eight years have passed.  Five children.  Three grandsons.  Now residing in Northern California, we find ourselves into our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;48th year &lt;/span&gt;of marriage as solemnized in the Roman Catholic Faith and officiated by a dear friend, fellow artist, and director par excellence &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rev. Fr. James B. Reuter, S.J&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Over the decades Fr. Reuter was to officiate in three more weddings in our family - that of our eldest son Bobby's and Marijean's,  our second child Cristina's and Jowin's, and the most recent one in Jay's and Jenny's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admirable, might not come close to describing the man but Fr. Reuter with his "walker" and special sandals to cushion his sore feet was at San Agustin Church - Intramuros - one hour earlier than 7 am ready to bless our son's marriage to Jenny Blas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the ceremony with obvious difficulty, the dear father solemnized the wedding as if he had not been suffering from the aches and pains of an 88 year old arthritic Jesuit priest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as we receive wonderful greetings from our children and others who cherish our friendship with them, from across the globe, I gaze at my former student Concepcion Mendoza, now better known as Chita and ask her,  "What can you say to this 48 year union?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiles and looks away and says in a steady voice,  "I  would do it again if I had to..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-5818016393365287208?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5818016393365287208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=5818016393365287208&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5818016393365287208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5818016393365287208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/08/wedding-anniversary48-years.html' title='A Wedding Anniversary...48 years'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RrYHjvm82_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/-0L6ZFDkJn0/s72-c/my+wedding+reuter+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-8797194315386388161</id><published>2007-07-20T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T07:21:11.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Basic Etiquette</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="textsmallblue"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;One of the basic elements in etiquette is acknowledging a person’s correct name and that of his country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, it is imperative that a person unfamiliar with the way of pronouncing a name of place in another tongue should make it a point to find out the CORRECT pronunciation and then pronounce it the correct way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for some strange reasons no one in the broadcast media – from the top man to lineman seem to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glaring observation by many radio and television audiences in California – a state once populated and belonging to Mexico – is the seeming lack of interest or desire by radio and television announcers and anchor-persons to pronounce Spanish words correctly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the guilty culprits are the news announcers and reporters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reasons, announcers who appear to look like second generation Asians are the even better ones who take great pains in pronouncing the Spanish words precisely more than the local borns do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent incident that I can cite here is the earthquake in Paso Robles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Paso Robles IS a Spanish name. It means “pass of the oaks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But almost ALL the Caucasians pronounced the word “Robles” sounding like ROW BALLS.  The correct pronunciation sounds like “NO BLESS.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is just one of hundreds of words and places in California mispronounced by radio and TV announcers and newscasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other glaring words we hear daily are: SAN RA FA EL (they say SAN RAY-FEL)  Vicente (they say VIE CENT TEE), and even JOAQUIN many pronounce JOKE KWIN until they realize a valley is named San Joaquin and then correct themselves accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems strange that in Manila, the rule that binds announcers in the radio and TV stations were established by ex-GIs after WWII who were discharged and married Filipino women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To name one, Bob Stewart who married and became manager of DZBB and later on Channel 7, inculcated among his announcers to double check the right pronunciation of words with a pronouncing dictionary (yes, there is one such book). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And foreign words are even more tricky especially if they are European languages like German and French and even Russian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a rule, Filipino announcers take pains in articulating words regardless of its origin and thus come out speaking more clearly than most Americanized announcers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the early fifties and sixties American network announcers seemed more careful in pronouncing words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the time when articulate and exemplary announcers like Walter Cronkite, Charles Kurault, Charles Osgood, became the models of young budding announcers in Philippine media. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, to date Walter Cronkite enjoys the respect of listeners and officials of the broadcast media here and abroad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still speaks in his low-voiced, well-paced articulate manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another strange thing that commercials seem to have adopted these days is delivering a voiced commercial  at rapid fire speed as if one were competing in “the fastest speaker” contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the better announcers in Manila stations were Ray Oliver, Dick Taylor, Cris de Vera, Vero Perfecto who spoke also Spanish, five dialects and in impeccable English and with a clear baritone voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cris de Vera  even ventured in speaking with a British accent in imitation of James Mason the actor – and very well indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the big deal, someone might ask?  The big deal is that in polite society one has to make sure he pronounces a person’s name correctly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Therefore, saying SAN RAY-FEL and VIE CENT TEE and JOKE KWIN violates common politeness and therefore it is a breach of etiquette, which commercial announcers should know and be aware of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope someone from the mainstream broadcast media reads this and takes time to hold a Spoken Communication clinic especially for their announcers since these  individuals are paid a lot of money – much more than executives of other professions and therefore are obligated to do their job professionally well – which includes pronouncing foreign words like Spanish places in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We owe it to the Latinos and Spanish-speaking citizens in California and other states whose tongue we are murdering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1  of 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-8797194315386388161?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8797194315386388161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=8797194315386388161&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/8797194315386388161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/8797194315386388161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/07/basic-etiquette.html' title='Basic Etiquette'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-4489442433628009467</id><published>2007-07-01T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T15:46:51.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Arresting Figures -</title><content type='html'>In the age of excellent images boosted by modern media technology, it is interesting to note that the world – yes the global population thanks to internet and cable TV – is continually attuned to changes that they See and Hear.  Indeed, the movies have shaped our world so much that the viewing the negative side it  is terrifying – as in bad movies with destructive themes, or with violent messages.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                         &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Spike Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RogqORxefKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kh-hF9Btxb0/s1600-h/WireImage_759188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RogqORxefKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kh-hF9Btxb0/s400/WireImage_759188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082358604265061538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have singled out two of the influential movie directors who have stirred the mind and emotions of millions living today .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spike Lee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who made, among other excellent films&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; DO THE RIGHT THING&lt;/span&gt;.  Starting with his first film SHE’S GOTTA HAVE IT, a comedy, Lee burst into the cinema limelight of America as one of the very few black directors at the time with substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee’s message is in the interaction of the blacks with non blacks  which in film a good director can put it  loud for all to hear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In DO THE RIGHT THING  Spike focused on the recurring  racial conflicts in Manhattan.  Again in 1990, with Denzel Washington and Wesley Snipes), he featured an interracial romance titled &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JUNGLE FEVER &lt;/span&gt;followed by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malcolm X&lt;/span&gt; (1992, starring Washington and based in part on the book by Malcolm X and Alex Haley).&lt;br /&gt;As a sort of Hitchcockish trait, Lee has often appeared in his own films, like his appearance in She's Gotta Have It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             ------------&lt;br /&gt;The second personality  is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael Moore &lt;/span&gt;and his&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;latest documentary production &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Sicko” &lt;/span&gt;already creating a sensation in the country, especially in the field of American health care area perhaps because of its seductive timeliness as in his earlier movie Fahrenheitt 11 which clearly analyzed events that led to the September 11, 2001  attack by Arab terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moore was born in Flint, Michigan to Veronica, a secretary, and Frank Moore, an automotive assembly-line worker.[1] He grew up in the city of Davison. At the time, the neighboring city of Flint was home to many General Motors factories, where his parents and grandfather worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Moore produced the anti-gun carrying movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bowling for Columbine&lt;/span&gt;,  Americans who desperately clung to their “Constitutional right to bear arms” were incensed. Still many took notice and sat up to review once again whether GUNS in American life was so important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is significant to note that Moore was brought up Roman Catholic and attended St. John's Elementary School for primary school, as well as a Diocesan seminary at age 14.  Perhaps, this attests for the fact that he truly loves human life and losing the victims of guns especially the youth really affects him a lot.  A director comes to mind too - Oliver Stone who always works hard at his documentary and like Moore puts his own capital to be able to endorse a message or thesis before the citizens of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moore, an Eagle Scout, considers it an achievement of which he is still very proud. For his Eagle Project, he filmed a documentary pointing out various safety hazards in his community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1986, when Moore became the editor of Mother Jones, a liberal political magazine.&lt;br /&gt;Moore stayed with the magazine for only a short while, before working for Ralph Nader. In 2003, the Star-Ledger printed an opinion piece by Paul Mulshine that claimed to know the terms of Moore's exit from Mother Jones Mulshine quoted Paul Berman, who stated that Moore had been fired following a series of clashes with people on the magazine's staff, including a dispute over Moore's refusal to publish an article by Berman that was critical of the Sandinistas' human rights record. Before Moore's arrival, the magazine had commissioned the article. Moore later sued Mother Jones for wrongful dismissal, seeking $2 million. He finally accepted a settlement of $58,000 — the amount of anticipated trial costs — from the magazine's insurance company. Some of this money provided partial funding for his first film project,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Roger and Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moore has been married to producer Kathleen Glynn (born April 10, 1958 in Flint) since 1990. They now live in New York City and spend quite a bit of time in Traverse City, where Moore founded the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traverse City Film Festival. &lt;/span&gt;Natalie (born 1981) is Michael's stepdaughter. He has no other children. Moore is a practicing Catholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Michael Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Rogq4xxefNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QbFd623V9O8/s1600-h/220px-Michaelmoore1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Rogq4xxefNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QbFd623V9O8/s400/220px-Michaelmoore1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082359334409501906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-4489442433628009467?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4489442433628009467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=4489442433628009467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/4489442433628009467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/4489442433628009467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/07/two-arresting-figures.html' title='Two Arresting Figures -'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RogqORxefKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kh-hF9Btxb0/s72-c/WireImage_759188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-1384597344764628662</id><published>2007-06-22T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T11:23:59.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FATHER'S DAY ... June 17, 2007</title><content type='html'>Our dearest Dad,&lt;br /&gt;You are an amazing father and the best kind of teacher. Happy Father's Day with love...&lt;br /&gt;We're always there for you, because we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;love you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JJJ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dad,&lt;br /&gt;We may not always see things eye to eye..but we always seem to feel things heart to heart...&lt;br /&gt;and when it comes right to it, knowing you're there and that you care is what really matters.&lt;br /&gt;We've always been able to see you eye to eye in most stuff and I'm glad that you're there to guide me on those things that we don't. Thanks. Dad, Love B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lolo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the love you're shown me and for always encouraging me to pursue my goals and passions. I believe I am where I am today in part because of you. Thank you. M.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry for the sloppy writing  I wrote this in the car. [They came over from Sacramento where they reside.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From both of us with warmest wishes..HAPPY FATHER'S DAY...what else can we ask for. You're  funny, supportive, intelligent, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;articulate&lt;/span&gt;, man of the world, full of stories, sensitive, and so many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; wonderful things. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kulang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt; King of the World! Love you Dad, B and G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Dad,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is late, but I thought you would not mind..Anyway, I never just honor you on Father's Day, I'm always thankful for you and everything you've done for us. You should be celebrating because you raised five great children especially your youngest :) Happy Father's Day. 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June 17, 2007'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-6940244860782472842</id><published>2007-06-05T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T05:47:23.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bert del Rosario is Karaoke inventor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RmV-yvASCPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7J-23vAAMjQ/s1600-h/Bert+1+%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RmV-yvASCPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7J-23vAAMjQ/s320/Bert+1+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072599965378939122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:oleobject type="Embed" progid="MSPhotoEd.3" shapeid="_x0000_i1025" drawaspect="Content" objectid="_1242536553"&gt;  &lt;/o:OLEObject&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;When the del Rosario family members got word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that the Supreme Court of the Philippine Republic had finally declared  their father Roberto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario  the sole owner of the original patent rights for a &lt;i&gt;sing along system &lt;/i&gt;now popularly known in the Japanese language as Karaoke, there was joy all around for her dynamic, and inventive father Roberto del Rosario, though no longer here with her, had finally won his case against a Japanese company who allegedly claimed  the device as its invention.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        Working for over two decades&lt;/span&gt; del Rosario's children on their own, pursued the fight for justice by their father Roberto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario particularly when he noticed his health slowly deteriorating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He intimated that they pursue the case and “not to give up” despite the tremendous amount of stress not to mention the terrific investment in money in (and out) of the Philippine courts fighting for their father’s case which had taken several decades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The Supreme Court’s resolution dated March 19 2007 stated:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Plaintiff&lt;/span&gt; Roberto Del Rosario owns the patent rights for a sing-along system, popularly known as the KARAOKE. On January 18, 1993 plaintiff filed a case with the Regional Trial Court (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;RTC&lt;/span&gt;) of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Makati&lt;/span&gt; City, for patent infringement against defendant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Janito&lt;/span&gt; Corporation who, without his consent, was manufacturing and selling a sing along system marketed as “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Miyata&lt;/span&gt;” which was substantially similar and identical to his (Del Rosario’s) patented invention.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After trial, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;RTC&lt;/span&gt; in its Decision dated November 9, 1999 ruled in favor of plaintiff&lt;br /&gt;relying upon his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;uncontroveted&lt;/span&gt; evidence that defendant, without his consent manufactured and sold the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Miyata&lt;/span&gt; system which was substantially identical to his patented invention.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This triumph by a Filipino inventor who holds patents in other inventions as well, is not only a personal victory for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario family, stated his other daughter Isa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Valenton&lt;/span&gt; but a feat worth acclaiming for the Filipino people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bert was born in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Pasay&lt;/span&gt; City, the son of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Teofilo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Consolacion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Legaspi&lt;/span&gt;. He married Eloisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Vistan&lt;/span&gt;, a former beauty queen with whom he has five children- three girls and two boys. Bert has been a widower since 1979 when his wife died at age 45 of heart failure. Bert did not remarry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He admits that he never took up formal music lessons and cannot read music. Bert has also won awards in the Philippines and abroad, but the one he cherishes the most was the 1985 Gold Medal Award by the WORLD INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ORGANIZATION&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;WIPO&lt;/span&gt;) of the United Nations. An award that recognizes him as a Filipino inventor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Like most inventors, Bert admires other inventors like Thomas Alva Edison, who believes that invention is “one percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration” and the Wright Brothers for their having invented the airplane.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;an accomplished musician who could play seven other musical instruments very well besides the piano.  He was also proud to state that he enjoyed playing with the popular orchestra known as &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Executive’s Band &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;organized by Former Senator Raul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Manglapuz&lt;/span&gt; which was composed of musicians who were businessmen and members of the diplomatic corps who get together to play Jazz and other popular music just for “fun”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In 1962,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on his own, Bert set up the first of many piano factories that populated the Philippines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;called his pianos “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;TREBEL&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;– a combination of Bert’s name spelled backwards [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;TRE&lt;/span&gt;] and Eloisa his wife- EL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back to his &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;minus one &lt;/span&gt;system, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in the later models, another cassette tape player/recorder was added. It could record on one magnetic tape both the musical accompaniment and voice of the person singing. This unit was created in 1977. To enhance the quality of sound the device had a knob to produce "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;reverb&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[or echo-like sound] adding technical artistry to the resulting sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bert saw the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; first sign of corporate leakage – and the specter of “industrial piracy” during the time that he had to contract a Japanese manufacturing firm to produce most of his replacement parts. Not long after this arrangement he and his friends began to see very similar units of his invention but with a Japanese logo being sold openly in major Asian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;citieis&lt;/span&gt; and even in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Manila stores.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;This, Bert said philosophically, was the price one has to pay for a successful product. People would like to steal the idea or just make copies and sell them under another name.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     After some sleuthing, Bert traced the bulk of the “piracy” to a Japanese firm. Since Japan could easily produce units in greater quantities Bert was aware that he really had limited resources and less money to battle this underhanded practice by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;big time&lt;/span&gt; Japanese firm. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    He was no match money-wise against the moneyed Japanese.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it did not discourage Bert from filing copywriter infringement, pursuing it to several decades for he felt in his heart he would be given justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In one of the media interviews Bert shared his philosophy in life: “Be observant, be creative. Most of all work hard at what you believe in.” At last, Bert really worked hard in what he believed in and he won the fight for justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-6940244860782472842?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6940244860782472842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=6940244860782472842&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6940244860782472842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6940244860782472842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/bert-del-rosario-is-karaoke-inventor.html' title='Bert del Rosario is Karaoke inventor!'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RmV-yvASCPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7J-23vAAMjQ/s72-c/Bert+1+%287%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-5716327830710234890</id><published>2007-05-24T14:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T18:13:14.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pie Thrown on a human face - not an Asian practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RlX9AaytrDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/N0mY4GlsZ-E/s1600-h/PIN+IN+FACE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RlX9AaytrDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/N0mY4GlsZ-E/s320/PIN+IN+FACE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068235139309218866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;A famous comedy duo that appeared in films just before World War II&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;somewhere in the mid thirties, were Stan Laurel and Oliver Hardy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Laurel was the think one and Hardy the fat one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were of British descent as revealed by their English accents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of their comedy routines stemmed from funny situations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Laurel is the straight man who always plays the part of the better informed half of the team while Hardy is the foil or the fall guy who gets it between the eyes and his whole corpulent body shakes with anger when it happens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;One characteristic of the two is that in all their movies, they never used the “slap stick” technique at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To the aficionado humorists, the highest form of wit is intellectual or double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;meanings&lt;/span&gt; similar to the type of humor that Bob Hope uses.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The lowest is slapstick.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the Laurel and Hardy team, sometimes one would hit the other gently to emphasize a point but that was all the physical or visual effect. Often, they depend on the situation itself using the power of pantomime, enough to produce the desired laughter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;On the other hand we have the very popular American spawned &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Three Stooges &lt;/span&gt;known and liked by many over many decades and in fact is having a comeback these days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These three were totally dependent on situations and with the ample use of slap stick – and I mean hard hitting slap, bops on the heads, and falls of various types -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to get a laugh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One plays the straight man in a superior position and the other two stooges is supposed to obey or imitate what number one stooge wants.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually the two follow wrongly and therefore get bopped by some hard object depending on what is within reach or available.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mock anger by the number one partner produces the comedic effect and the other two nursing a painful head or nose or back provokes the laughter.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            In many American films, it is almost certain that a slap stick comedy sequence would be topped by a&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; pie in the face &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;sequence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And this act usually gets terrific reaction from the audience – a non Asian audience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why do we say this is so?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In Asia the human person’s face is considered delicate and priceless. The fact is in effect the person's logo and should not be mistreated.  It is his whole being, his public image. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Over the developing period of Asian societies the basic elements of human relations rested and depended largely on how one honors one’s face especially in business transactions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bartering – which preceded the exchange of currencies – which is to trade with one another using items or services and not money - depended principally on the quality of a person through his face.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When one made a professional commitment orally facing the other party one has to stake his face and must meet the commitment before or on agreed time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His face is his asset, and of course his visual word of honor!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;In early agricultural society Asia, a man’s face stands for his individual integrity, family honor, prestige and standing in the community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is why the term “losing face”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and “face the music”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“face value” originated from and often really refer to that commodity, precious and fragile which is one’s face. It is his ticket in polite and honorable society.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is supposed to represent his willingness to abide by the common code of conduct and business relationships.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thus, whenever one who is Asian or of Asian descent views the American film comedies featuring the pie thrown on one’s face, it creates a slight psychological trauma within his own Asian bred body and soul.  The person not ready to laugh at this physical humor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But one asks, does it follow that because the Americans who make use of this type of humor has no honor and that he does not value his face at all?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the answer of course is that American society values the totality of the person and not just the face and attributes one’s personality and integrity as his credentials as a member of society.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having a pie in the face, to the American mind, does not diminish the person’ honor, nor integrity for it is done in jest, it is a "child like" moment and for humorous effect without giving the act of throwing pie on the face any other meaning.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-5716327830710234890?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5716327830710234890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=5716327830710234890&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5716327830710234890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5716327830710234890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/pie-thrown-on-human-face-not-asian.html' title='Pie Thrown on a human face - not an Asian practice'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RlX9AaytrDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/N0mY4GlsZ-E/s72-c/PIN+IN+FACE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-3618998302022358437</id><published>2007-05-13T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T08:46:59.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizza Joaquin Osborn -  A Gonzaga University MBA graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkvnYKytrCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/NCYc0E6-SSI/s1600-h/DSCF1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkvnYKytrCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/NCYc0E6-SSI/s320/DSCF1180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065396608308194338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lizza's&lt;/span&gt; venture into activities she liked - running a  marathon [exclusively to raise funds for the Leukemia Society]  accepting a human resource &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;management&lt;/span&gt; job high up at Park City, Utah, and deciding to pursue a master's degree&lt;br /&gt;was characteristic of this young lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she opted to try another career, she did not hesitate to leave a marketing position at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Couer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;D'Lane&lt;/span&gt; Resort in Idaho and began to work for a pharmaceutical firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liked it and soon was hired by Glaxo where she is happily working today.  In fact, it was Glaxo who sponsored her MBA studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she already had experienced the quality education that Jesuits were known for,  [she graduated with a Bachelors degree at University of San Francisco with a major in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hotel and Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mgmt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;], she chose  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gonzaga_University"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gonzaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gonzaga_University"&gt; University&lt;/a&gt;, which is named after a Jesuit Saint Aloysius &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Aloysius_Gonzaga"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gonzaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lizza&lt;/span&gt;, very determined to pursue her MBA, took up a part-time study load and so after four years she finally got her degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she announced the commencement date for her graduation rites at Gonzaga, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chita&lt;/span&gt; and I, did not hesitate to confirm our presence on this special occasion - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lizza&lt;/span&gt; the only MBA holder [I hhold  a non degree post grad at Ryerson Institute of Technology for Radio TV]  in our family, the youngest of five children yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chita and I do bask in our reflected glory.  Alleluia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-3618998302022358437?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/3618998302022358437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/3618998302022358437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/lizza-joaquin-osborn-gonzaga-university.html' title='Lizza Joaquin Osborn -  A Gonzaga University MBA graduate'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkvnYKytrCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/NCYc0E6-SSI/s72-c/DSCF1180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-1998199872351526359</id><published>2007-05-12T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T20:30:06.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bert del Rosario wins Karaoke case</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RmTYHfASCOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Gc2enRwt9Lw/s1600-h/Bert+1+%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RmTYHfASCOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Gc2enRwt9Lw/s320/Bert+1+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072416703419386082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:95.25pt;" ole=""&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/Tony/LOCALS~1/Temp/msoclip1/01/clip_image001.png" title=""&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:oleobject type="Embed" progid="MSPhotoEd.3" shapeid="_x0000_i1025" drawaspect="Content" objectid="_1242493916"&gt;  &lt;/o:OLEObject&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Marvy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario Schumann got word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that the Supreme Court of the Philippine Republic had declared her father Roberto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario as the sole owner of the original patent rights for a &lt;i&gt;sing along system &lt;/i&gt;now popularly known in the Japanese language as Karaoke, tears of joy welled in her eyes,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and looking skyward she smiled and said a silent prayer of thanks that her father though no longer here with her, had finally won his case against the Japanese company who claimed that the device was their invention.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Marvy&lt;/span&gt; and her other siblings were entrusted by their talented inventor father Roberto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario when he noticed his health becoming worse, to pursue the case and “not to give up” despite the tremendous amount of stress not to mention tons of money spent in (and out) the Philippine courts to fight for their father’s case which had taken several decades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The Supreme Court’s resolution dated March 19 2007 stated:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Plaintiff&lt;/span&gt; Roberto Del Rosario owns the patent rights for a sing-along system, popularly known as the KARAOKE. On January 18, 1993 plaintiff filed a case with the Regional Trial Court (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;RTC&lt;/span&gt;) of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Makati&lt;/span&gt; City, for patent infringement against defendant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Janito&lt;/span&gt; Corporation who, without his consent, was manufacturing and selling a sing along system marketed as “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Miyata&lt;/span&gt;” which was substantially similar and identical to his (Del Rosario’s) patented invention.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After trial, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;RTC&lt;/span&gt; in its Decision dated November 9, 1999 ruled in favor of plaintiff relying upon his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;uncontroveted&lt;/span&gt; evidence that defendant, without his consent manufactured and sold the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Miyata&lt;/span&gt; system which was substantially identical to his patented invention.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This triumph by a Filipino inventor who holds patents in other inventions as well, is not only a personal victory for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario family, stated his other daughter Isa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Valenton&lt;/span&gt; but a feat worth acclaiming for the Filipino people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bert was born in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Pasay&lt;/span&gt; City, the son of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Teofilo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Consolacion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Legaspi&lt;/span&gt;. He married Eloisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Vistan&lt;/span&gt;, a former beauty queen with whom he has five children- three girls and two boys. Bert has been a widower since 1979 when his wife died at age 45 of heart failure. Bert did not remarry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He admits that he never took up formal music lessons and cannot read music. Bert has also won awards in the Philippines and abroad, but the one he cherishes the most was the 1985 Gold Medal Award by the WORLD INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ORGANIZATION&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;WIPO&lt;/span&gt;) of the United Nations. An award that recognizes him as a Filipino inventor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like most inventors, Bert admires other inventors like Thomas Alva Edison, who believes that invention is “one percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration” and the Wright Brothers for their having invented the airplane.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; Rosario&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;an accomplished musician who could play seven other musical instruments very well besides the piano, during his leisure hours, enjoyed playing with the popular orchestra known as &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Executive’s Band &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;organized by Former Senator Raul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Manglapuz&lt;/span&gt; and made up of businessmen and members of the diplomatic corps who get together to play just for “fun”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During the sixties and seventies, the band was often invited to perform for charity and in big social events. All the “sidemen” were&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;executives with a sprinkling of some American or British diplomat who enjoyed playing Jazz music as a hobby.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Among the musicians were Senator Raul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Manglapus&lt;/span&gt; who was the recognized bandleader and founder,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;who alternated on the piano with Bert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rosario, J. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Morato&lt;/span&gt;, (Trumpet), Freddie Kaufman (drums), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Lito&lt;/span&gt; Molina (Clarinet and alto saxophone) Bobby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Manosa&lt;/span&gt;, (singer) and architect; Lennie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Hontiveros&lt;/span&gt;, (saxophone) a senior advertising executive and for a time former Philippine Republic’s First Lady Mrs. Ming Ramos joined in as a pianist&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in the group’s “jam sessions”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The band flourished in the sixties and seventies. They even played abroad upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the invitation of foreign dignitaries like the King of Thailand, President Bill&lt;br /&gt;Clinton, and Pope Paul II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In 1962,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on his own, Bert set up the first of many piano factories that populated the Philippines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;called his pianos “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;TREBEL&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;– a combination of Bert’s name spelled backwards [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;TRE&lt;/span&gt;] and Eloisa his wife- EL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to his minus one system, it took several &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;decades for Bert to finally win the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the later models, another cassette tape player/recorder was added. It could record on one magnetic tape both the musical accompaniment and voice of the person singing. This unit was created in 1977. To enhance the quality of sound the device had a knob to produce "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;reverb&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[or echo-like sound] adding technical artistry to the resulting sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bert saw the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; first sign of corporate leakage – and the specter of “industrial piracy” during the time that he had to contract a Japanese manufacturing firm to produce most of his replacement parts. Not long after this arrangement he and his friends began to see very similar units of his invention but with a Japanese logo being sold openly in major Asian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;citieis&lt;/span&gt; and even in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Manila stores.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;This, Bert said philosophically, was the price one has to pay for a successful product. People would like to steal the idea or just make copies and sell them under another name.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After some sleuthing, Bert traced the bulk of the “piracy” to a Japanese firm. Since Japan could easily produce units in greater quantities Bert was aware that he really had limited resources and less money to battle this underhanded practice by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;bigtimg&lt;/span&gt; Japanese firm. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was no match money-wise against the moneyed Japanese.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it did not discourage Bert from filing copywriter infringement, pursuing it to several decades for he felt in his heart he would be given justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In one of the media interviews Bert shared his philosophy in life: “Be&lt;br /&gt;observant, be creative. Most of all work hard at what you believe in.” At last, Bert really worked hard in what he believed in and he won the fight for justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-1998199872351526359?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/1998199872351526359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/1998199872351526359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/bert-del-rosario-wins-karaoke-case.html' title='Bert del Rosario wins Karaoke case'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RmTYHfASCOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Gc2enRwt9Lw/s72-c/Bert+1+%287%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-6590108628249018585</id><published>2007-05-10T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:28:49.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need your inputs for Uncle Nick Joaquin's biography</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkNil9bJyZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Tyc22hGlPUE/s1600-h/TitoNickJ_small.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="width: 100%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 20.25pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 100%; height: 20.25pt;" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;p class="mainhead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkNil9bJyZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Tyc22hGlPUE/s1600-h/TitoNickJ_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0in; width: 100%;" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eduardo T. Joaquin, nephew and sole heir of   the National Artist Nick Joaquin, announced recently that he has appointed   Antonio BK Joaquin to write the biography of Quijano de Manila (Nick   Joaquin).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="bodytext"&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mainhead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkNil9bJyZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Tyc22hGlPUE/s1600-h/TitoNickJ_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 128px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RkNil9bJyZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Tyc22hGlPUE/s320/TitoNickJ_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062998810377701778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“I am pleased to announce that   Tony Joaquin will write the official biography of Nick Joaquin,” Eddie   Joaquin announced from his residence in Honolulu, Hawaii. “He is authorized   to do research on the book and to get in touch with people who can help   enrich the writing of the book,” he added. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tony Joaquin was a publisher   of several trade magazines in Manila during the martial-law years up to the   murder of Sen. Benigno Aquino, when he decided to move his family to Daly   City, California. He has written an autobiography, “Simple Glories,” which he   launched on October 11, 2000. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He was charter founder and   past president of the Philippine Society for Training and Development and   considered one of the country’s top experts on human resource development   from the seventies and eighties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He was a contributor to the   Saturday Mirror Magazine and other weekend supplement magazines in Manila,   specializing in tongue-in-cheek essays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tony, an active contributor   to Filipino American publications in the San Francisco Bay area, said he will   start work by calling or writing friends and fans of Nick Joaquin for their   favorite anecdotes about the National Artist for Literature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“I can be contacted at my   residence at 25 Ward Court Apt. #6 Daly City California 94015” Joaquin said.   “Contributors can also call tel. no. 650 991-4724. My e-mail address is   Anthonykj@Comcast.net.” Joaquin requested contributors to send photos of Nick   Joaquin or of themselves if these are available. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nick Joaquin died on April   29, 2004, at 82. Shortly after his death, two of his biographies were   published in Metro Manila, one on the journalist Emilio (Abe) Aguilar Cruz   and the other on Sen. Edgardo Angara. The biography is scheduled for   publication in late 2008 or early 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tony, whose father was the   great jazz pianist Porfirio (Ping) Joaquin, older brother of Nick, himself   had many memories of his well-known uncle. “Nick was present when I was born   in Paco. 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Tony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;============================              &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Tony/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="linkcontent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;‘Will you give this to my Daddy?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;span class="textsmallblue"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ludy Ongkeko, Apr 25, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.philippinenews.com/directory/getdata.asp?about_id=af9d3738a6318b2cf9ad4e0570a7bf86-1" align="left" border="0" height="107" hspace="10" vspace="10" width="50" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some two weeks ago, one of the well-known national weekly publications called the world’s attention to what it dubbed, “Voices from the Front.” The notes came from America’s warriors addressed to their families which the same publication entitled: “In Their Own Words.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot begin to describe how I felt as I read portions of missives coming from “those voices of the fallen.” I had to stop. Tears welled. When I continued shortly after, I found myself on the receiving end of “Will you give this to my Daddy?” a first-person piece forwarded to me by a friend of old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have the vaguest idea who the author is. Considering its impact on those who likewise received it, because it is so apropos, it is my belief that it should be shared with PN readers. Here it is: (The account does not bear the writer’s identity; however unknown that is, I would like to add my congratulations for something so aptly written at this time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Last week, I was in Atlanta, Georgia attending a conference. While I was at the airport, waiting to return home I heard several people behind me beginning to clap and cheer. I immediately turned around and witnessed one of the greatest acts of patriotism I have ever seen. Moving through the terminal was a group of soldiers in their “camos,” as they began heading to their gate. Everybody (well almost everybody) was abruptly on their feet with their hands waving and cheering. When I saw the soldiers (probably 30-40 of them) being applauded and cheered for, it hit me. I’m not alone! I’m not the only red-blooded American, who still loves this country, and who supports our troops and their families. Of course I immediately stopped and began clapping for these young unsung heroes, who are putting their lives on the line every day for us, so we can go to school, work, church and home without fear of reprisal. Just when I thought I could not be more proud of my country or of our service men and women, a young girl, no more than 6 or 7 years old, ran up to one of the male soldiers. He knelt down and said, “Hi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl then asked him if he would give something to her Daddy for her. The young soldier (he couldn’t be any older than maybe 22 himself) said he would try and what did she want to give him to give to her daddy? Then suddenly the little girl grabbed the neck of this soldier, gave him the biggest hug she could muster and then kissed him on the cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother of the little girl, who said her daughter’s name was Courtney, told the young soldier that her husband was a marine and had been in Iraq for 11 months now. As the Mom was explaining how much her daughter Courtney missed her father, the young soldier’s eyes began to tear up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this temporarily single Mom was done explaining the situation, all of a sudden the soldiers huddled together for a brief second. One of the servicemen then pulled out a military looking walkie-talkie. They started playing with the device and talking back and forth on it. After about 10-15 seconds of this, the young soldier walked back over to Courtney, bent down and said this to her, “I spoke with your Daddy, and he told me to give this to you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then hugged this little girl that he had just met and gave her a kiss on the cheek, he finished by saying, “Your Daddy told me to tell you that he loves you more than anything and he is coming home soon.” The Mom at this point was crying almost uncontrollably, and when the young soldier got on his feet, he saluted Courtney and her Mom. I was standing no more than six feet away from where this entire event unfolded. As the soldiers began to leave heading towards their gate, people resumed their applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stood there applauding and looked around, there were no dry eyes, including my own. The young soldier in a last act of selflessness turned around and blew a kiss to Courtney with a tear rolling down his cheek.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message from the author of the remarkable incident concluded, “We need to remember all of our soldiers and their families every day; and thank God for them, and their sacrifices. At the end of the day, it is good being an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing a soldier says when asked, “What can we do to make things better for you?” No hesitation from him/her. “We need your support and your prayers” is the reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore the American people should continue to pray for the military wherever its units are. We can be proud in stating what we’ve been told over and over again, “We live in the land of the free, only because of the brave:”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-8179544057602893527?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8179544057602893527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=8179544057602893527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/8179544057602893527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/8179544057602893527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/war-desecration-of-precious-resource.html' title='War - a desecration of a precious resource - Man'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-5132363294374018814</id><published>2007-04-27T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T17:16:14.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fables for the president - The Emperor's clothes.....A Boy cried wolf!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjKRc_uQuKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eccABjWKqMg/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjKRc_uQuKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eccABjWKqMg/s320/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058265258818320546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;UNDYING VALUES ON THE QUALITY OF AMERICAN LEADERSHIP TODAY – (it is no laughing matter when thousands of American and Iraqui lives have perished so far.)&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The Emperor’ New Clothes,  and a Boy who cried wolf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Many years ago, there lived an emperor who was full of himself and was always thinking of his own interests and little of his people.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Thus, his people were trazined to be governed by this egotistic emperor in this manner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had no choice but to obey, let they be punished severely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The emperor who cared much about his appearance was particular on the clothes he wore. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One day he heard from two swindlers known in his kingdom approached the emprror and told the gullible emperor&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;that they could make the finest suit of clothes from the most beautiful cloth. This cloth, they said, also had the special capability that it was invisible to anyone who was either stupid or not seeing the truth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They made the emperor believe their yarn that he “ordered” that majic clothes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Being a bit nervous about whether he himself would be able to see the cloth, the emperor first sent two of his trusted men to see it. Of course, his subordinates aware of their emperor’s big ego, neither would admit that they could not see the clothes and even praised it as truly beautiful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the emperor was proud of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the townspeople had also heard of the situation and were therefore interested to learn how it was to view their emperor wearing these “clothes.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The emperor propelled by his ego then allowed himself to be “dressed in the clothes” for a public procession through town.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The egotistic emperor was obviously stupid to realize that what he was wearing was nothing but he was not afraid that his subject would agree to that he was supposed to be wearing – a beautiful attire.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When he paraded downtown, of course, all the townspeople properly briefed, wildly praised the “magnificent clothes” of the emperor, afraid to admit that they could not see them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This went along until a small child as candid as any child could be cried out loud enough to be heard by everyone hearby.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But he has nothing on!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The brief silence of shock from the remark was soon followed by everyone in the crowd liberated by an innocent child who saw the truth and began shouting that the emperor had nothing on. The entire crowd took up the remark and continued to shouot “He has no clothes on!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And followed it with laughter.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The humiliated emperor heard it but did not show his feelings but instead held his head high and did not finish the procession taking refuge inside his spirit broken by the sad truth from the eyes of a child.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;This story of the little boy puncturing the pretensions of the emperor's court has parallels from other cultures, categorized as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aarne-Thompson" title="Aarne-Thompson"&gt;Aarne-Thompson&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Folktale" title="Folktale"&gt;folktale&lt;/a&gt; type 1620, although the tale itself has no identified oral sources.&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Emperor%27s_New_Clothes#_note-0" title=""&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;The expressions &lt;i&gt;The Emperor's new clothes&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Emperor has no clothes&lt;/i&gt; are often used with allusion to Andersen's tale. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;Most frequently, this story is a metaphor concerning a situation where the overwhelming cowed popular willingly share in a popular trend despite individually recognizing the absurdity. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;“The Emperor Has No Clothes" is often used in political and social contexts for any obvious truth denied by the majority despite the evidence of their eyes, especially when proclaimed by the government. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;--------------------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Boy Who Cried Wolf &lt;/u&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the fable of a bored boy who entertained himself by calling out "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wolf" title="Wolf"&gt;wolf&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first, nearby villagers came to his rescue because wolves were destroying the sheep which was the source of livelihood of the community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the boy enjoyed fooling the villagers who rushed to his cry when they found that the alarms were false and that they'd wasted their time. After several of the false alarms, the disgruntled villagers disliked the boy and spread the word that the boy was not doing good by this act.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Later, when the boy was actually confronted by a real live wolf, he once again cried frantically but no one came since the villagers did not believe his cries anymore for help .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The boy continued to shout until he was already hoarse and still no one came until the wolf ate his entire flock of sheep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The lesson learned in this fable is:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent"&gt;"when political leaders are proven to be regular liars it becomes difficult for people to believe they are telling&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the truth, and therefore even then they are no longer&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;believed. The liar will lie once, twice, and then perish when he tells the truth." The battle created by America in Iraq is a good example of this fable. Soon many begins to doubt how real or truthful the reason behind the war is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-5132363294374018814?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5132363294374018814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=5132363294374018814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5132363294374018814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5132363294374018814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/vital-fables-for-america-emperors.html' title='Fables for the president - The Emperor&apos;s clothes.....A Boy cried wolf!'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjKRc_uQuKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eccABjWKqMg/s72-c/24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-4196810482663083241</id><published>2007-04-27T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T05:39:58.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BARBARA LEE - A GUTSY CONGRESSWOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjHtc_uQuJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XkrJQPcmFQM/s1600-h/CONG+BARBARA+LEE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjHtc_uQuJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XkrJQPcmFQM/s320/CONG+BARBARA+LEE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058084938911365266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REPRESENTATIVE BARBARA LEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so heartwarming to see and read about a woman who appears to be much bolder and braver than her male counterparts in Congress. As the legend goes, the man "is supposed to have the balls".&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;I am glad to take my hat off to a lady who earns every single penny we the taxpayer pays her for her courage and bold moves as a legislator vis a vis the insane situation our country stumbled into which is termed THE IRAQ WAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Bravo &lt;a href="http://journals.aol.com/bmiller224/OldHickorysWeblog/entries/2007/03/25/more-on-babara-lees-meeting-on-the-iraq-war/4547"&gt;Barbara&lt;/a&gt;!  Sock it to 'em&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-4196810482663083241?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4196810482663083241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=4196810482663083241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/4196810482663083241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/4196810482663083241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/barbara-lee-gutsy-congresswoman.html' title='BARBARA LEE - A GUTSY CONGRESSWOMAN'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjHtc_uQuJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XkrJQPcmFQM/s72-c/CONG+BARBARA+LEE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-3768519781024449346</id><published>2007-04-26T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T23:50:31.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday with Pope Benedict XVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjGdFPuQuII/AAAAAAAAAEo/SZkMLVr7tS0/s1600-h/pope+benedict.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjGdFPuQuII/AAAAAAAAAEo/SZkMLVr7tS0/s320/pope+benedict.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057996569959250050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Northwest Airlines flight from San Francisco landed in  Leonardo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vinci&lt;/span&gt; airport of Rome shortly after noon Friday of Holy Week.  We were glad to be in the Eternal City at this time for it was GOOD FRIDAY.  After a quick check in at our Holiday Inn hotel, we drove towards the Vatican and joined what looked like several hundred thousands of devotees/tourists in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Piazza&lt;/span&gt; St. Pietro as well as inside the Cathedral itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my extra long Sony video zoom lens and standing on my toes for long seconds at a time I got to shoot Our Holy Father at the main altar together with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;entourage&lt;/span&gt; of Cardinals - but Pope Benedict was in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bare feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were holding readings in all languages consecutively as appropriate Catholic services during the high point in Our Lord's suffering and death on Good Friday.  For the benefit of the people outside there were chairs placed all over as well as flat and large screen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt; monitors in strategic places showing what was going on inside the Cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjFENvuQuHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xCqAZK0UJhM/s1600-h/DSCF1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjFENvuQuHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xCqAZK0UJhM/s320/DSCF1083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057898859453266034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chita&lt;/span&gt; and me, Paris and Rome are undying destinations that we will never tire of visiting for as long as we can afford to - for various reasons.  This time our trip to Rome was related to a planned cruise around Mediterranean ports in Greece, Turkey, and Italy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;aboard&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;CARNIVAL FREEDOM, &lt;/span&gt;a brand new cruise ship of CARNIVAL CRUISE LINES only on its second voyage.  From April 6 - 20 we enjoyed the on board fun, for "fun" is what Carnival Cruise Lines is known for  as we have experienced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; the past two others [i.e. Caribbean cruise and the Mexican Riviera cruise].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the significant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;highlights&lt;/span&gt; of this cruise was our visit to the place where Our Blessed Virgin Mary lived her final days until she was bodily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;raised&lt;/span&gt; into Heaven [dogma of the Assumption]. The place was Ephesus, in Turkey, which we visited by tour bus together with other tourists from other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting site we took was by a walking tour of the old mosques and churches in historic Istanbul, Turkey especially in relation to Catholic history, which included the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Sofia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One major advantage of a sea cruise over a bus and other types of touristic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;journeys&lt;/span&gt; is the fact that one has a "floating hotel" with well planned recreation plus entertainment filled features that one can enjoyo on a cruise ship.  One need not have to bother with seeking hotels, packing and unpacking while visiting selected sites  as one continues with the tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, this third cruise brought out something we failed to notice - and that was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;honeymoon &lt;/span&gt;element.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our wedding in 1959 we had no chance to go on a regular honeymoon at all.  We both had to go to work the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first two cruises we were with our grandsons and then with the other children and their respective families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely at our picture you just might notice a  sparkle of excitement and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-3768519781024449346?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3768519781024449346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=3768519781024449346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/3768519781024449346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/3768519781024449346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/good-friday-with-pope-benedict-xvi.html' title='Good Friday with Pope Benedict XVI'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RjGdFPuQuII/AAAAAAAAAEo/SZkMLVr7tS0/s72-c/pope+benedict.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-1114834042506538660</id><published>2007-03-30T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T12:24:15.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can Killing  a terminally ill person  be done legally?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RhEmtCb0LJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wsqGd2HgToM/s1600-h/timecatcher+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RhEmtCb0LJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wsqGd2HgToM/s320/timecatcher+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048859212448541842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;[NOTE: The names are changed to protect the privacy of the featured individual in this  case.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;From early teens, Rosemary had been dependent upon a wheelchair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A strong willed woman, she&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hopes her deteriorating muscular dystrophy condition won't claim her life before she has a chance to see her 17-year-old daughter go to college. "My witnessing&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her graduation would be like a dream come true for me," Rosemary says. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Despite constant pain and immobility, Rosemary avers that she&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;would &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;never &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kill herself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She adds that the state is making an awful mistake by allowing doctors to prescribe life-ending drugs to people facing terminal illness. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Then she said that she strongly holds this value that is why she joined a lawsuit seeking to strike down the assisted suicide law, which has held up in court. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Just a month ago, she survived a bout of pneumonia that brought the assisted-suicide issue home to her. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;"I was in tons of pain, and I said, 'I don't want to do this anymore,'" Rosemary&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;said. ``And my husband said, 'This is why we don't want assisted suicide. It makes it too easy.'" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Rosemary was stricken with muscular dystrophy at age 8. Few victims of the disease live past their mid-20s, and Rosemary, at 48, is an unusual survivor. Her doctor is a personal friend who has declined to estimate how much longer she might live. "He's never put a date on it," she says. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Recently, a suicide bill was introduced into the California Assembly [AB 374] referred to as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Compassionate Choices Act&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t202" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="202" path="m0,0l0,21600,21600,21600,21600,0xe"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:path gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t202" style="'position:absolute;"&gt;  &lt;v:textbox&gt;   &lt;![if !mso]&gt;   &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;&lt;![endif]&gt;     &lt;div&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;![if !supportEmptyParas]&gt; &lt;![endif]&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;![if !mso]&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/table&gt;   &lt;![endif]&gt;&lt;/v:textbox&gt;  &lt;w:wrap type="square"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img style="width: 26px; height: 18px;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Tony/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msoclip1/01/clip_image001.gif" shapes="_x0000_s1026" align="left" hspace="12" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;An excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;  The bill would enact the California Compassionate Choices Act, which would authorize an adult who meets certain qualifications and who has been determined by his or her attending physician to be suffering from a terminal disease, to provide comfort with an assurance of peaceful dying if suffering becomes unbearable..This bill would further provide that no provision in a contract, will, or other policy regarding this act.agreement, or in a health care service plan contract, policy of disability insurance, or health benefit plan contract, shall be valid to the extent it would affect whether a person may make or rescind a request for the above-described medication. The bill would prohibit the sale, procurement, or issuance of any life, health, or accident insurance or annuity policy, or the rate charged for any policy, from being conditioned upon or affected by the request. The bill would require that nothing in its provisions be construed to authorize ending a patient's life by lethal injection,mercy killing, or active euthanasia, and would provide that action taken in accordance with the act shall not constitute suicide or homicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Catholic Archbishop George H. Niederauer of San Francisco stated in his letter to Catholics “In a state where over 7.5 million are uninsured, it is the poor who will be at risk when killing becomes cheaper than curing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When California is experiencing a crisis in access to affordable health insurance, it is wrong for the Assembly’s time, energy and resources to be channeled into an effort to legalize physician-assisted suicide.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Assisted suicide is not among the serious health care challenges facing Californians. What is important is providing health insurance to children and basic health care to millions of low-income families.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;The core of Rosemary’s belief is that life is a gift, no matter what the person's situation. Assisted suicide sends the opposite message, she believes. "If someone becomes an inconvenience or a bother, we throw her away. It's a Pandora's box. We don't have a clue about what this is going to do in the future." &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;To some, it might seem Rosemary has little to live for. Besides her crippled legs, her arms have become shriveled and bent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;"When I got married, I could do everything but walk. I could do dishes, cook, reach for things, fold laundry. Basically, all I can do now is sit here," she says.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A woman comes to the family's modest home in east Portland each morning to help Rosemary into her wheelchair and to wash dishes and do other household chores. She spends afternoons alone and in bed. During that time, she often thinks about her daughter, a senior at Portland Lutheran High School. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;            This column joins the voices of diverse coalition of organizations that oppose assisted suicide including the California Catholic Conference, the American Medical Association, to mention a few Catholic groups and we enjoin our readers to join these organizations in working for a just society and in opposing AB 374.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-1114834042506538660?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/1114834042506538660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/1114834042506538660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/can-killing-terminally-ill-person-be.html' title='Can Killing  a terminally ill person  be done legally?'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RhEmtCb0LJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wsqGd2HgToM/s72-c/timecatcher+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-60212876974377174</id><published>2007-03-27T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T14:20:08.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A significant step towards CLEAN elections.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RgmJUOz_n9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/znaV3O_-9N8/s1600-h/pilipinas2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RgmJUOz_n9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/znaV3O_-9N8/s400/pilipinas2.0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046715838111915986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many observers often say that the Philippines can never achieve any measure of positive change towards good governance simply because our leaders do not sincerely feel in their hearts the need to change things.  For instance, we have a lot of legal charges against high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;government&lt;/span&gt; officials that when first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reported created&lt;/span&gt; a solid media splash.  But then...as days go by....it is pushed in the background.  Soon, months pass and even years come and go and the cases supposed to be major violations like "plunder" by officials still remain unresolved.   So one can conclude that there seems to be no political will to really do the right thing and see it to its conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      A good example and current hot topic in the country is the newly-developed voting system that will use computer technology for the first time and not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; speed up the process of voting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; counting but minimizing the "human elements" that have for many years been well trained to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;manipu&lt;/span&gt;late the system itself.   We Filipinos  know the "dag dag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bawas&lt;/span&gt;" indoor sport &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; the Philippines holds its  elections. This phenomenon, an open secret, is evident &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;onli in da pilipins&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.botongpinoy.com/"&gt;BOTONG PINOY,&lt;/a&gt; the new mechanized &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;voting&lt;/span&gt; system was developed by &lt;a href="http://www.megacomputer.com/aboutus-keyofficers.php"&gt;Rafael Garcia III &lt;/a&gt;who incidentally was the first member in my first Rotary Club that I got to know very well back in the mid seventies, and who was already "making waves" in the field of computer technology in the Philippines when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;computers&lt;/span&gt; were huge machines that occupied several rooms.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Raffy&lt;/span&gt;, as he is known in the industry, has developed this voting system because he does love the country, romantic as the statement may sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;inspite&lt;/span&gt; of the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Raffy&lt;/span&gt; has offered the use of the new technology for the coming elections FOR FREE there seems to be no apparent interest among the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Comelec&lt;/span&gt; officials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, a number of &lt;a href="http://www.hotmanila.ph/humor/elections.htm"&gt;thinking Filipinos&lt;/a&gt; had expected something like this reaction from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Comelec&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, one technically oriented official who had gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the dry run of the voting system remarked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;“They are systems that are so efficient, there is no room for             graft. Equally, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Botong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Pinoy&lt;/span&gt; is meant to be an election system so             efficient there is no time to cheat.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-60212876974377174?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/60212876974377174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=60212876974377174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/60212876974377174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/60212876974377174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/significant-step-towards-clean.html' title='A significant step towards CLEAN elections.'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RgmJUOz_n9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/znaV3O_-9N8/s72-c/pilipinas2.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-786581835929706801</id><published>2007-03-26T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T06:58:08.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hero - an ordinary person doing extaordinary things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RggxAOz_n7I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ks8f4Zc0Dy8/s1600-h/MARTIN+BAUTISTA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RggxAOz_n7I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ks8f4Zc0Dy8/s200/MARTIN+BAUTISTA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046337262514577330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DR. MARTIN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BAUTISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the young doctor completed his medical course at the University of the Philippines, together with his wife, also a doctor,  like most new young graduates, first opted to see how things were in America.  After all with the new technologies being developed there in the field of Medical Science  being in the cutting edge of new inventions would be a great advantage especially for a couple of excellently professional Filipino doctors. So they moved to the U.S. and pursued their practice - and naturally succeeded as most highly qualified doctors did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after having served with his  wife for several years they did something not many could easily fathom - both opted to pull up stakes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; move back to the Philippines to continue their practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aside from going back to his homeland, Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bautista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decided to run for &lt;a href="http://angkapatiran.org/"&gt;public office!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let us here from the doctor himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;I am Martin D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bautista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, MD one of the four candidates for the Senate.  I attended the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Manila for my elementary and high school education. I completed my BS Zoology in UP &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Diliman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and stayed at the UP-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;PGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my medical degree. My wife (who was a classmate in medical school) and I pursued both residency and fellowship training at the State University of New York in Brooklyn. I am an Internist-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Gastroenterologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. For 10 years we lived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Guymon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Oklahoma a rural town of about 12,000 people. We built our own medical clinic and we would see up to 120 patients each day. After we were able to recruit 2 physicians, we moved our entire family back to the Philippines.  We have 4 daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who cares for me tried hard to dissuade me from this quixotic mission. You can read more from my blog that I began last year: &lt;a href="http://onmywayhome.blogstream.com/" title="http://onmywayhome.blogstream.com/"&gt;http://onmywayhome.blogstream.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all join together and pray hard for a miracle.  The odds are super-long but for a miracle to occur you need to (1) ask for it and (2) be there to receive it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely believe in our Cause.  It is a noble one and I believe that we are doing God's work.&lt;br /&gt;Martin D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Bautista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,MD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;*I wholeheartedly endorse Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bautista&lt;/span&gt; and his&lt;a href="http://www.balita.com/xshell.php?id=1439"&gt; cause.  &lt;/a&gt;Try and pass this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;blogsite&lt;/span&gt; message to other Filipinos wherever they are. Tony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-786581835929706801?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/786581835929706801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/786581835929706801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/hero-ordinary-person-doing-extaordinary.html' title='A Hero - an ordinary person doing extaordinary things'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RggxAOz_n7I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ks8f4Zc0Dy8/s72-c/MARTIN+BAUTISTA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-7741701522208838518</id><published>2007-03-17T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:20:25.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War's Inhumanity to MAN -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfxdOYls5bI/AAAAAAAAADo/7Zk2XnpnXeM/s1600-h/adams+SOLDIER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfxdOYls5bI/AAAAAAAAADo/7Zk2XnpnXeM/s200/adams+SOLDIER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043008184448247218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                              &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;How to Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;Dark clouds are smouldering into red&lt;br /&gt;While down the craters morning burns.&lt;br /&gt;The dying soldier shifts his head&lt;br /&gt;To watch the glory that returns;&lt;br /&gt;He lifts his fingers toward the skies&lt;br /&gt;Where holy brightness breaks in flame;&lt;br /&gt;Radiance reflected in his eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And on his lips a whispered name. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;You'd think, to hear some people talk,&lt;br /&gt;That lads go West with sobs and curses,&lt;br /&gt;And sullen faces white as chalk,&lt;br /&gt;Hankering for wreaths and tombs and hearses.&lt;br /&gt;But they've been taught the way to do it&lt;br /&gt;Like Christian soldiers; not with haste&lt;br /&gt;And shuddering groans; but passing through it&lt;br /&gt;With due regard for decent taste.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;                                                                             &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfxdOYls5bI/AAAAAAAAADo/7Zk2XnpnXeM/s1600-h/adams+SOLDIER.jpg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*no video to watch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Siegfried Sassoon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-7741701522208838518?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7741701522208838518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=7741701522208838518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/7741701522208838518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/7741701522208838518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/wars-inhumanity-to-man.html' title='War&apos;s Inhumanity to MAN -'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfxdOYls5bI/AAAAAAAAADo/7Zk2XnpnXeM/s72-c/adams+SOLDIER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-5977394099274979448</id><published>2007-03-15T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T17:08:35.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I am sax starved"  LITO MOLINA - JAZZ BAND LEADER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfnOF6MX5WI/AAAAAAAAADQ/C1cQ5IDi314/s1600-h/emil+mijares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfnOF6MX5WI/AAAAAAAAADQ/C1cQ5IDi314/s400/emil+mijares.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042287858733802850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;supposed to have been said&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt; by Lito&lt;/span&gt; Molina months after he had recovered from that massive stroke which left his left arm and left side of the body paralyzed.  But, after the laughter triggered by that funny remark, it was disclosed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Li to&lt;/span&gt; himself  that he never said that.  It was one of his newspaper friends who came up with it.&lt;br /&gt;           What was not funny of course was the fact that this versatile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;musician&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;named&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ezequiel&lt;/span&gt; Molina who was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Li to&lt;/span&gt; to all his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;friends, &lt;/span&gt;was well known not only in the Jazz aficionados in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; but in classical concerts too for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Li to&lt;/span&gt; played excellent Clarinet - having learned the rudiments of music from his father Professor Antonio Molina who was also a fine composer from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; world &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt; two days. But he excelled in alto saxophone to the point when he sounded almost like Paul Desmond of Dave Brubeck's combo.&lt;br /&gt;              When asked what caused his sudden stroke, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lito&lt;/span&gt; looks away and with a faraway look in his eyes, half smiles and says, "It was really nothing to be excited about but it had to do with the judging of winners in a coming annual contest for the best Filipino singers, musicians, and Jazz performers."  Then he hesitates and after a slight pause looks back at the group and with a wave of the right hand [the one unaffected by the stroke] "Ah let us forget it...for I have put it behind me now...and I am doing well considering..."&lt;br /&gt;            During the mid fifties &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Li to&lt;/span&gt; and some Jazz sidemen would hold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; afternoon jam sessions at the Del Rosario Brothers mini stage on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Aurora&lt;/span&gt; Boulevard and I would help in emceeing it.  Completely informal, other professional and amateur Jazz musicians would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;invited&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Li to&lt;/span&gt; to join the session which usually ended with a terrific ad lib by all back by his 5 piece combo.&lt;br /&gt;            In 1981, with the leadership of Roman Jun Cruz, Jr. who was then Chairman of Philippine Air Lines and an avid Jazz fan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; record collector, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Li to&lt;/span&gt; was asked to form something like an All Star Filipino Jazz Orchestra to take part in the annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt; Jazz Festival in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt; California.  I was asked to join as manager of the troupe and Joe Magsaysay representing Phillip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Morris&lt;/span&gt; who were cosponsors of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;contingent&lt;/span&gt; as well as Lulu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ilustre&lt;/span&gt;, another Jazz aficionado as part of the public relations team that promoted the whole show prior to the trip.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Lito&lt;/span&gt; made sure he picked the best reliable musicians which included Angel Pena, well known composer arranger and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;outstanding&lt;/span&gt; bass player, Fred Robles, a veteran pianist who had wide exposure even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;abroad&lt;/span&gt; playing with American and Japanese Jazz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;sidemen&lt;/span&gt;, as well as Roger Herrera, bass player and one time band leader.  Invited also were the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Posadas&lt;/span&gt; trio - Romy, piano, Ricky on drums, and wife Rita &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Posadas&lt;/span&gt; who took her place as the official female vocalist of the band. Listening to Rita that evening reminded me of June Christy's style of singing.&lt;br /&gt;            The Jazz festival, was my first ever so I was awed by the way it was arranged.  The whole program started on a Friday afternoon and continued on till the evening hours and ending close to 11 p.m. and then the Saturday it starts in mid morning again until late in the evening.  Sunday is the final day when most of the star &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;performers&lt;/span&gt; like the Count Basie band, and torch singers like Ella Fitzgerald, Sarah Vaughn, and Tony Bennett appeared all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; way to the grand festival finale in late Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;afternoon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;             The show was held on a large and deep stage with seating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;arrangements&lt;/span&gt; for I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;estimate&lt;/span&gt; to be 10,000 or even more.  And the excellent sound system certain did justice to the fine Jazz instrumentals and vocals during the three day festival.  As they announced the Philippine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;contingent&lt;/span&gt; - a first in the history of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt; or for that matter in any Jazz festival in the world I felt proud and with moist eyes I applauded like mad together with Lulu and Joe from where we were seated.  One reason for my emotional reaction &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;perhaps&lt;/span&gt; was the fact that I had been having "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;cocktails&lt;/span&gt;" in a flask bottle I brought along.&lt;br /&gt;              Before the contingent to go and perform at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Monterrey&lt;/span&gt; Jazz Festival, founded by Jimmy Lyons three decades ago, was organized &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Lito&lt;/span&gt; was looking for Emil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Mijares&lt;/span&gt; who was a progressive Jazz pianist and composer but he was supposed to have gone to the U.S. for some business.  So, the old standby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Piding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Alava&lt;/span&gt; who was part of the original JAZZ FRIENDS founded by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Lito&lt;/span&gt; himself came along.&lt;br /&gt;             It is interesting to note that in the mid eighties I had the good fortune of managing Jazz Friends when I booked them a the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Boulevardier&lt;/span&gt; outlet at the Hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Intercontinental&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Makati&lt;/span&gt; for a two year contract.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; that we moved to the Manila Garden Hotel.  The contract in both hotels were simply Sunday afternoon and early evening gigs which went well since the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;senior&lt;/span&gt; instrumentalists played old favorites of the 20s till the eighties.&lt;br /&gt;'That is how versatile they were.  However, the singing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;quartet&lt;/span&gt; led by Bong Molina, eldest son of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Lito&lt;/span&gt; and the other singers which included &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Kitchie&lt;/span&gt; Molina, Bong's wife and two other young vocalists &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;entertained&lt;/span&gt; the Sunday afternoon crowd at the cocktail lounge singing vocal arrangements by American Jazz artists like Quincy Jones, Glenn Miller and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Stan&lt;/span&gt; Kenton.&lt;br /&gt;                In 1998 LIto Molina passed away due to complications of kidney failure and others.  Even when he was already medically retired due to the stroke, Lito would be extremely reclusive and not even saying a word to anyone, including his wife Pit who also comes from a family of Jazz musicians.&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-5977394099274979448?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5977394099274979448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=5977394099274979448&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5977394099274979448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5977394099274979448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-sax-starved-exclaimed-li-to-molina.html' title='&quot;I am sax starved&quot;  LITO MOLINA - JAZZ BAND LEADER'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfnOF6MX5WI/AAAAAAAAADQ/C1cQ5IDi314/s72-c/emil+mijares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-6801743531036170254</id><published>2007-03-10T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:50:41.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGELS IN AMERICA - stark realities of AIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfNdZqMX5VI/AAAAAAAAADI/l-sfXycYXX0/s1600-h/ANGELS+IN+AMERICA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 148px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfNdZqMX5VI/AAAAAAAAADI/l-sfXycYXX0/s320/ANGELS+IN+AMERICA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040475103362016594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a wonderful while one suddenly discovers a film that lives up to its exciting role in modern society.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seeing a excellently directed movie [on DVD]that is well written, and acted and with excellent veteran actors is so rewarding and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; leaves an indelible imprint on one’s psyche.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;The film version of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ANGELS IN AMERICA &lt;/span&gt;originally a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proscenium&lt;/span&gt; stage presentation that was a hit on Broadway is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;directed&lt;/span&gt; by a dynamic artist-director Mike Nichols, and features Al Pacino, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Merryl&lt;/span&gt; Streep Emma Thompson, as well as Jeffrey Wright and Mary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Louise&lt;/span&gt; Parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;Made into a miniseries the play won the 1985 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;GOLDEN&lt;/span&gt; GLOBE awards for Best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;miniseries&lt;/span&gt;, Best Actor for Al Pacino, Best Actress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Merryl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt;, Best Supporting Actor of Jeffrey Wright, and for Mary Louise Parker Best Supporting Actress.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;So absorbing and candidly stark was the dialogue with a gripping plot development, one does not notice that the entire story on DVD has taken up a little over 6 hours!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-align: left;" align="left"&gt;Playwright &lt;a href="http://www.enotes.com/angels-america/"&gt;Tony &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kushner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; finely crafts his story with overtones of politics on the overly sensitive subject of AIDS and the then emerging crisis during the mid eighties affecting the lives of interconnected individuals.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The fantasy story unfolds and it shows that  God has abandoned Heaven. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Reagans&lt;/span&gt; are in the White House while Death swings the scythe of AIDS. In Manhattan, &lt;u&gt;Prior Walter&lt;/u&gt; tells Lou, his lover of four years, he's ill; As expected Lou bolts, terrified. As disease and gnawing loneliness ravages Prior, a corresponding sense of guilt begins to take over Lou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A Mormon lawyer named Joe Pitt a Republican, is pushed by right-wing fixer Roy Cohn[of the Communist-searching Senator Joe McCarthy] toward a job at the Justice Department. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pitt and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cohn&lt;/span&gt; are still in the closet at that period of their homosexual existence; Pitt, out of shame and religious turmoil, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Cohn&lt;/span&gt; to preserve his power and access. Pitt's wife Harper is strung out on Valium, aching to escape a sexless marriage. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then an angel invites Prior to play the part of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a prophet in death. Pitt's mother and Belize, a close friend, help Prior choose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfNUiqMX5UI/AAAAAAAAADA/mDzWdu-_tCo/s1600-h/ANGELS+IN+AMERICA.jpg"&gt;I strongly recommend this movie to those who want to find true meaning in the lives of these individuals in the face of the AIDS crisis still affecting thousands of people in many countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-6801743531036170254?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6801743531036170254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=6801743531036170254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6801743531036170254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6801743531036170254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/angels-in-america-stark-realities-of.html' title='ANGELS IN AMERICA - stark realities of AIDS'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/RfNdZqMX5VI/AAAAAAAAADI/l-sfXycYXX0/s72-c/ANGELS+IN+AMERICA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-3248101724275727344</id><published>2007-03-07T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T22:44:45.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting wife and mother - Kathleen</title><content type='html'>I have often wanted to showcase one of our Joaquin relatives who is in the writing field.&lt;br /&gt;With the passing of Uncle Nick I realize that not too many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Joaquins&lt;/span&gt; in our age range are into writing at all. &lt;br /&gt;            For instance, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mikee&lt;/span&gt;, Bobby and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GI's&lt;/span&gt; eldest son used to enjoy writing short stories even at the age of 8 using a computer program.  He would also illustrate some of the characters using the same program for kids.  But now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mikee&lt;/span&gt; is in college and already working part time, I find that he enjoys to choreograph Hip Hop dances - and he does them very well indeed.&lt;br /&gt;            So, now I am happy to introduce a niece of mine, one of the daughters of PATRICIA JOAQUIN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BURKHALTER&lt;/span&gt;.  Her name is &lt;a href="http://kathleenbell.com/"&gt;Kathleen&lt;/a&gt;.  Reading h er blog postings will show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; h ow much and well she is as a young writer.  Aside from this skill, Kathleen is proud to state that she home schooled her own four daughters, while being a relevant wife to Bud her husband who works as an independent training consultant. Bud does travel out of the country quite often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-3248101724275727344?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3248101724275727344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=3248101724275727344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/3248101724275727344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/3248101724275727344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/interesting-wife-and-mother-kathleen.html' title='An Interesting wife and mother - Kathleen'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-6504362216706631466</id><published>2007-03-07T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T07:29:43.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A  Relevant Filipino columnist - Tony Abaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re-sarFbRUI/AAAAAAAAACg/llPsZMDQopQ/s1600-h/abaya+1+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re-sarFbRUI/AAAAAAAAACg/llPsZMDQopQ/s400/abaya+1+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039436082292933954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Tony Abaya&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;attended Ateneo de Manila and earned an A.B.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Journalism degree. Before continuing his studies Tony decided to see several European countries aboard a Vespa Scooter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, Tony took up another course in  America's Northwestern University and got a degree in Chemistry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Over the years, Tony has written a  column that appeared in several newspapers consecutively.  These days he writes a column ON THE OTHER HAND for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Manila Standard&lt;/span&gt;. In his incisive clearly written columns Tony sees through the terrible “chemistry” of corruption and  immorality affecting our government officials and their interaction with the citizenry, the Philippines.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;From the way he attacks issues concerning our government officials and others supposed to work for the people, the chemist continues to conduct his social laboratory experimenting and offering candid suggestions with all elements hoping to make a difference with his writings&lt;span style=""&gt;  that could be adopted &lt;/span&gt;towards good governance.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;fellow schoolmate from Ateneo de Manila, Tony thinks and argues like a Jesuit, whatever that means. I for one enjoy any moral columnist to openly take a stand, and makes it a point to do a thorough research on his data before doing anything or recommending any action.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Considering the role of major newspapers &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;operating in Manila, &lt;i&gt;The Manila Standard &lt;/i&gt;should be &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;proud, I assume, to have Tony Abaya as their premier columnist – or so I think.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Sure, there are quite a few brave  veteran Filipino columnists in Manila dailies with a colorful track record and write with distinctive style and vigor not to mention courage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tony has indubitably a lot of that – consistent fearlessness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;                                Once, I even recommended to Tony (who regards phoned or emailed commentaries  and threats about something he had written in his column a pleasure and vital to his column writing) to tap a private agency who could compile and duplicate some of  his hard hitting columns and distribute copies to &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; high schools and colleges in Greater Manila and those in key cities in the archipelago for our youth to discuss for these facts would impact their  future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel that our youth NEEDS to be aware of these corruption, as Tony carefully comments on what is going on in their government. Our youth, as up coming Filipino adult citizens, should be able to react properly and learn what action to take vis a vis the points mentioned by Tony.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;                                I do hope and pray that Tony continues to write his fearless analysis and proposal for public officials to return to accepted moral values and be&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cognizant of their delicate role as leaders of the country.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;One major contribution of Tony Abaya to equally courageous citizenry is his creation of TAPATT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;[Transparency and Public Accountability Today and Tomorrow,] &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A foundation, Its Mission Statement is phrased thus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We look at our country and we are saddened. We see a country being ravaged by the greed and avarice of many of those who are supposed to lead it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We look at our country and we are troubled. We see an otherwise talented, hardworking and infinitely patient people being wasted and demoralized by the insatiable cupidity of many of their leaders and their leaders' relatives and cronies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We look at our country and we are infuriated. We see many politicians and public officials, and their relatives and cronies, who view public office, not as a vehicle for public service, but as a passport to private wealth, enormous private wealth, in the shortest possible time, and to hell with morality and public opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We look at our country and we weep. We see the perpetrators of the vilest form of graft and corruption and the beneficiaries of untold stolen wealth parading in opulence and lionized by society, while millions of hapless citizens rot in grim conditions of devastating poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is one of his latest columns on Idiot Candidates.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;        "Whoever invented that phrase – I first read it about two weeks ago on the front page of the &lt;i&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer - &lt;/i&gt;deserves to be awarded the Nobel Prize for Eminently Correct Political Incorrectness.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;        "Idiot Candidate – a candidate who aspires for an elective political office purely on the basis of his/her popularity with the squealing masa, with absolutely no experience in public service or in managing anything other than his fighting cock, if that at all, and with absolutely no idea on what he or she intends to do if and when that office is won.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         "The most recent example of an Idiot Candidate is the boxing champion Manny Pacquiao. At first, he was going to run for vice-mayor of the City of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, in tandem with the dynastic son of the incumbent Lito Atienza.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         "But why should we be surprised? In the run-up to the 2004 presidential elections, Fernando Poe Jr. or FPJ&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;– may he rest in peace – campaigned for the presidency without ever revealing - probably because he also had no idea himself -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;what it was he was going to do if and when he became president…..and he almost won. &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         "FPJ studiously avoided being interviewed and asked hard questions on the issues of the day, almost certainly because he did not know what to say. No talk, no mistakes. Less talk, less mistakes. When he consented to speak before a gathering of foreign diplomats, the media was pointedly excluded. &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         "So the public never knew what his ideas were, if any, on the topics which the diplomats no doubt raised or wanted to raise: investments, official development aid, foreign debt, the Spratly Islands and China, the war in Iraq, the peace talks with the MILF and the MNLF, the Abu Sayyaf, the communist insurgency, free trade and globalization, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;        "His speech was no doubt ghost-written, but what about the question-and-answer forum? Was there one at all - or did he have to rush out conveniently to “another appointment” - and how did he respond if there was one? Well, diplomats would not be diplomats if they did not know how to keep their mouths shut and shield a possible president from embarrassment&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         "Just as there are no masters where there are no slaves, so also are there no idiot candidates where there are no idiot voters."&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-6504362216706631466?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6504362216706631466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=6504362216706631466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6504362216706631466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6504362216706631466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/tony-abaya-attended-ateneo-de-manila.html' title='A  Relevant Filipino columnist - Tony Abaya'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re-sarFbRUI/AAAAAAAAACg/llPsZMDQopQ/s72-c/abaya+1+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-2909364941181266380</id><published>2007-03-07T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T16:21:01.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LEGACY OF NICK JOAQUIN - An Interview</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago, Ben Pimental interviewed me over the phone from his office at SAN FRANCISCO CHRONICLE     to make the interview appear as a feature in their&lt;a href="http://www.filipinopodcasts.blogspot.com/"&gt; pod.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Kwento Kwento is the title of Ben Pimentel's blogsite.  I ask interested individuals wanting to listen to the interview to scroll down until you see LEGACY OF NICK JOAQUIN and then click the pod [make sure your speaker or headset is ready].&lt;br /&gt;         Ben just launched here in San Francisco his latest book about Filipino activist ED JOPSON.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-2909364941181266380?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2909364941181266380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=2909364941181266380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/2909364941181266380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/2909364941181266380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/legacy-of-nick-joaquin-interview.html' title='THE LEGACY OF NICK JOAQUIN - An Interview'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-6449929518225718722</id><published>2007-03-07T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T15:43:18.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERYDAY GREATNESS - Stephen Covey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re9IdR9A7sI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kkuA9435XKw/s1600-h/S+COVEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re9IdR9A7sI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kkuA9435XKw/s400/S+COVEY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039326175923596994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do not agree with the big way of doing things. Love needs to start with an individual. " Mother Teresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the little known but popular magazine dating back to the early twenties is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;READER'S&lt;/span&gt; DIGEST.  The first ever in the prevous gentury to launch a new approach to publication which is to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;compress&lt;/span&gt; without losing the gist of a idea the READERS DIGEST collected significant articles, essays, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; even speeches digested to fit one issue. This idea caught on and the magazine remains to be the leading digest magazine in the world today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the decades since after World War I through this current period, RD has compiled a wealth of ideas through the materials they have - ideas that have been collected into a book by Stephen Covey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of the book is EVERYDAY GREATNESS. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Inspiration&lt;/span&gt; to a Meaningful Life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published by Rutledge Hill Press under the copyrights of Franklin Covey Co., and The Reader's Digest, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/span&gt; GREATNESS can very well be transformed into a college syllabus for college students all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his introduction, Stephen R. Covey avers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In a world where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;turmoil&lt;/span&gt; dominates the evening news and words of discouragement often prevail, I feel blessed to meet daily with individuals around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;globe&lt;/span&gt; whose live convince me that there is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;abundance&lt;/span&gt; of good among us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Covey shares his joy by having been given the opportunity to have worked with law enforcers, military &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;experts&lt;/span&gt;, civic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;administrators&lt;/span&gt; and medical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;professionals&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; much and whose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;intentions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are honorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book rich with concepts and advice supported by case studies, is divided into a set of three ideas under a heading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance one is SEARCHING FOR MEANING and below it are Contribution, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Charity&lt;/span&gt;, and Attention.  Then in the Chapter on TEAMING WITH OTHERS we see the subheads Respect, Empathy, and Unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen R. Covey is an internationally respected leadership authority, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; expert, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt;, organizational consultant and author who has dedicated his life to principle-centered living &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; leadership to built both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; and organizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A timely book for all generations starting with this one alive today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-6449929518225718722?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6449929518225718722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=6449929518225718722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6449929518225718722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/6449929518225718722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/everyday-greatness-stephen-covey.html' title='EVERYDAY GREATNESS - Stephen Covey'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re9IdR9A7sI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kkuA9435XKw/s72-c/S+COVEY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3348080059621491894.post-3124735569793962211</id><published>2007-03-07T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T20:04:50.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OF LAUGHTER AND TEARS by Sarah Joaquin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re75Ex9A7qI/AAAAAAAAACA/sq3-DvYHqSE/s1600-h/DSC01537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re75Ex9A7qI/AAAAAAAAACA/sq3-DvYHqSE/s320/DSC01537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039238893598207650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fb1oAUxYdpE/Re2xXR9A7hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IQG6uS4-zWE/s1600-h/DSC01537.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Do not worship money, earn it honestly and spend it wisely. Love conquers all difficulties. And above all put a good supply of forgiveness in your heart. You will feel&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;better inside. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jesus Christ has set the example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;all of you, who have made my life on earth a very fruitful one."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is the middle part of my mother Sarah's “Farewell Letter” which with great effort she wrote in her own elegant penmanship just days before her death on January 30, 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she became very ill,  our mother Sarah began to write an autobiography which she tried to complete had it not been for her kidneys that had deteriorated too fast leading to her death at age 93. She was a couple of chapters short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My brother in law Fred &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; la Rosa [married to my youngest sister&lt;br /&gt;Josefina] and I were able to complete the final chapters just to make her&lt;br /&gt;autobiography end appropriately. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;We, her children, are now happy to announce that the book is finally out and&lt;br /&gt;available for anyone desiring to purchase a copy. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;We hope to have copies available in a select San Francisco, California bookstores&lt;br /&gt;named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ARKIPELAGO&lt;/span&gt; BOOKS as well as in Manila's major bookstores like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POWERBOOKS&lt;/span&gt;, NATIONAL, AND BOOK MARK.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;A copy has been priced at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$15.00&lt;/span&gt; each plus shipping and handling of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; $3.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[only in North America.]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost in Philippine Pesos is still to be established once the bookstores&lt;br /&gt;in Manila have agreed on our arrangements.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -0.75in;"&gt;I will keep you posted on this matter via email.&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Tony Joaquin&lt;/p&gt; 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font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;JUST UPDATING YOU ON THE RECENT "DOWNTURN" OF MY BLOGSITE.&lt;br /&gt;I LOST MY BLOGS, POSTINGS, ETC.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE BEAR WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL INFORM YOU ON DEVELOPMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;PRAYERS MAY HELP TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3348080059621491894-5441777924505843974?l=myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5441777924505843974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3348080059621491894&amp;postID=5441777924505843974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5441777924505843974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3348080059621491894/posts/default/5441777924505843974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myjoaquinfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/oops.html' title='OOPS!'/><author><name>THE JOAQUINS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06358677184327174125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1212/2385/1600/tony%2075%20manila.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
